Director Gao calmed down when he saw that Zhao Dong was difficult to deal with.
She sat back in the chair and asked, "If you want an explanation, what explanation do you want?"
Zhao Dong motioned to his elder brother to sit down, and he followed suit.
He didn't reply immediately, but lit a cigarette.
Director Gao was a little dissatisfied with Zhao Dong's arrogant attitude and asked: "This is a school. If you want to smoke, please come out!"
Zhao Dong was not angry. He pulled the glass ashtray on the table, flicked the ashes and said, "I really don't understand what Director Gao said. If smoking is not allowed, why is there an ashtray here?"
Director Gao looked ugly and couldn't help but mocked him: "No wonder Zhao Xiaoman got into so much trouble this time, pretending to be cool and contradicting the teacher. Is this how you educate your children?"
Zhao Dong did not answer, his eyes fell on an LV handbag on the table, "Director Gao, is this bag yours?"
Director Gao was a little proud, "That's right! My husband is in business, what's wrong with buying me a bag?"
Zhao Dong shrugged, "Of course it's nothing to buy a handbag, but buying an A-grade product would be interesting."
"You are greedy for vanity, compete with each other, and practice fraud. Is this how you set an example for others?"
He didn't understand this at first, mainly because Sophie had a handbag of the same style, and he had been exposed to it during this period, so he understood the key.
Director Gao's face turned red and he couldn't argue. He was killed in a few rounds and retreated steadily.
She simply returned to the topic and said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, what do you want?"
"To tell you the truth, I have seen too many parents like you!"
Zhao Dong asked calmly, "Then, Director Gao, what kind of parents are we?"
Director Gao said harshly: "Which one? What else can I do? In the name of feeling sorry for my children, I came to the school to ask for an explanation!"
"What explanation do you want? You just want to extort money!"
"Today, I can give you a clean slate and pay you, but who made Zhao Xiaoman a student of our school? We consider ourselves unlucky!"
"But let me tell you, Zhao Xiaoman was injured outside the school."
"Even if our school has a responsibility, it is a secondary responsibility."
As she said that, she opened the drawer and said, "Here is fifty thousand yuan. It is not compensation, but our condolences to classmate Zhao Xiaoman."
"Similarly, the money can only be taken away after signing the agreement!"
"How are you two parents, are you satisfied?"
She kept an eye on it. In fact, the principal gave her one hundred thousand, and the reason why she hid half of it was partly because of her selfishness, and partly because she wanted to keep it for bargaining.
Zhao Dong flicked the ash from his cigarette and leaned back in the chair, "Not satisfied!"
Director Gao had a cold face, looked at Zhao Dong for a moment, and was the first to lose.
She opened the drawer again and said, "Okay, considering that Zhao Xiaoman's family is in difficulty, I can make the decision and add another fifty thousand."
"But this is the bottom line for our school!"
Zhao Dong smiled coldly, "What if I'm still not satisfied?"
Director Gao was completely offended. "Parent, I advise you to think about the future of classmate Zhao Xiaoman!"
"If you have this attitude, how can Zhao Xiaoman stay in our school and continue studying?"
"If word of this gets out, which school do you think will dare to accept Zhao Xiaoman in the future?"
Zhao Dong knocked on the table with a lighter, "Director Gao, are you threatening me?"
Director Gao thought he had won back the victory, "I'm not talking about threats, I'm just telling you the facts and being reasonable!"
Zhao Dong restrained his anger and sat upright again, "Really? In that case, I will also tell you the facts and talk about the truth!"
Director Gao felt slightly proud, "Oh, what do you want to say?"