The only one who loves him, after marriage, he is powerful and Mr. Mo flirts with him every night

"Is there room for falsification of this? The academic community will find it clear once they check it out. It is not just me who has the final say on who the school hires. Teacher Jiang is the head of an independent research group in a laboratory of a leading pharmaceutical company abroad. Her research achievements are obvious to all. Let alone the current project, she can be a doctoral supervisor as long as she is willing. Unfortunately, she is busy with official duties and does not agree to have too much teaching and training work. You think we chose Teacher Jiang, but in fact, Teacher Jiang’s acceptance of our employment was the result of great efforts from the whole school. There are many academic elites among the parents here. Whether it is true or not, you can check it out and you will know whether what I said is true or false." Wenxuan's expression was still gentle.

"Alas, you should understand things clearly before making trouble. Teacher Jiang is an authority in the field of life sciences. Teaching us is just like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut. It is our blessing to have such a professional teacher. Just stop making trouble." A male student stood up and spoke with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"But... didn't the Internet say that her academic achievements were fake and that she was doing things in shady places..."

"Mom - I beg you, just go and work at my dad's company if you have nothing to do. Don't believe what you say on the Internet every day. Teacher Jiang's class is very good, there is no better than her. Principal, I don't agree to change the teacher. Please don't worry about it. I'm going back to class. It's a waste of time." Another male classmate stood up angrily, stopped his mother from talking nonsense, and left the small classroom with dissatisfaction with his mother.

"That's it - what are they doing? They don't understand anything and are just making a fuss..." A dozen other students also looked at their fathers or mothers with dissatisfaction, nodded to the principal, and then got up and left.

Wenxuan remained calm throughout the whole process and nodded in response to each of his students.

After more than 20 students left one after another, only the parents were left again.

Wenxuan didn't say anything, just looked at everyone with a smile.

"Uh, Principal Wen, I'm sorry. We are just too concerned and confused. We don't know much about Teacher Jiang's situation. To be honest, we only took it seriously because we received an anonymous email reminding us to fight for better educational resources for our children." A parent hesitated for a while, but still told the truth.

"Oh? What kind of email is it? Can you show it to me?" Wenxuan raised his eyebrows. Is he finally getting to the point?

"Oh, here, this." The parent who spoke turned on his cell phone, stood up and walked towards Wenxuan.

In the corner of the classroom, Mo Yinchuan's assistant Ye Chuyun was sitting quietly in the corner. Seeing Wenxuan taking the parent's mobile phone, Ye Chuyun calmly walked up to Wenxuan and took a look at the content on the phone.

Seeing this, Wenxuan handed the phone to Ye Chuyun. The instrument in Ye Chuyun's hand quickly copied the email information on the parent's phone, and his technical team began to trace the IP address from which the email was sent in the background.

"Did other parents receive the same email?" Wenxuan asked.

"Yes, I got it."

"I also received..."

" ..."

Many people came forward with their mobile phones in hand to prove that they did not mean to embarrass the school and the teachers.

These parents are very shrewd. Since Jiang Tiantian is academically capable, they certainly don't want their children to be blacklisted in the teacher's notebook.

The ceiling of a child’s network resources during his or her school days may be his or her teacher.

The parents immediately came to their senses and realized that they were being used by someone with ulterior motives. They stepped forward and opened their mobile phones to prove their innocence.

Ye Chuyun and Wenxuan took the parents' mobile phones one by one and read the emails in them. The small device in Ye Chuyun's hand was copying the email information on each phone at an astonishing speed, allowing the hackers in the background to do data analysis and track the IP addresses of the emails one by one.

After getting the data, Ye Chuyun gave Wenxuan a look, then turned around and sat back in the corner of the classroom. The data on the PDA in his hand was running at a rapid speed.

After the parents knew their children's attitudes and Tang Tang's real ability, they all explained and apologized to Wenxuan very politely, and none of them had lost their previous sharpness at all.

"Don't feel psychologically burdened. Teacher Jiang is not petty. She doesn't know about what happened today. I personally feel that the people who have been specifically slandering Teacher Jiang seem to be quite powerful recently, and I wanted to find out a little bit about it. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, everyone can go back to work with peace of mind. The children are adults and have the ability to judge right from wrong. Parents, please relax and go back. Be careful on the road." Wenxuan smiled gently.

"Thank you, principal, thank you, principal..." The parents began to be polite one by one.

Wenxuan also smiled and shook hands with everyone.

After finally sending all the parents away, it was obvious that the public opinion on the Internet was deliberately guided by someone.

But Mo Yinchuan and Jiang Tiantian acted as if nothing had happened and let the bullets fly.

Soon, Ye Chuyun traced back to the senders of these emails, who were actually quite smart. All the IPs he tracked were virtual IPs that moved around the country and abroad.

However, Ye Chuyun will be able to catch up with her in the end, it just takes time.

The provoked parents at the school were appeased, and after Ye Chuyun received the information, he returned to his work post and continued to track the work while standing by.

Jiang Tiantian, who was in a deep sleep with a high fever, did not wake up until noon. No matter how many times Bai Youming professionally reminded her, Mo Yinchuan was still worried until he saw Jiang Tiantian wake up. He stayed by the bed, staring at Jiang Tiantian's charming little face like a sleeping beauty from the closest distance.

When Mo Yinchuan saw Jiang Tiantian waking up slowly, his expression of surprise was so intense that it was hard to describe.

"Awake? Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Huh?" Mo Yinchuan asked anxiously, and his thick big hand simultaneously covered Jiang Tiantian's forehead to check her body temperature.

In fact, Jiang Tiantian's fever had subsided two hours before she opened her eyes, and Mo Yinchuan and Bai Youming both knew it.

Mo Yinchuan's hand immediately reached out to Jiang Tiantian's smooth and beautiful forehead, but he was just worried that she would have a fever again. When he found that Jiang Tiantian's body temperature was normal, Mo Yinchuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Tiantian was a little drowsy in her sleep, and her beautiful big eyes looked at Mo Yinchuan with confusion, as if she was unaware that she had a high fever.

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Tiantian really couldn't react to what she had been through.

"It's okay. Xiaoxiao has had a fever for a few hours. Are you hungry, huh? Eat something light to lower your blood sugar first, ok?" Mo Yinchuan rubbed Jiang Tiantian's face gently with his slender thumb, and the pain in his eyes could not be hidden.

Jiang Tiantian nodded subconsciously, her brain had not yet returned to normal thinking mode.

Seeing this, Mo Yinchuan supported Jiang Tiantian's shoulders and helped her sit up in a semi-recumbent position. He then stood up and walked towards the leisure area of ​​the bedroom. On the constant temperature pad on the coffee table, he picked up the exquisite ceramic bone bowl, then turned back to Jiang Tiantian and personally fed her the light millet porridge in small sips.

This was the first time in Mo Yinchuan's life that he took care of someone so carefully and patiently. Even Mo Yinchuan himself did not expect that one day he would be so attentive.

Jiang Tiantian was eating quietly in small bites. Suddenly, tears on her pretty face started to fall without warning like beads from a broken string. Jiang Tiantian's sudden change of mood scared Mo Yinchuan so much that he became flustered and almost dropped the bone bowl in his hand onto the edge of the bed.

"Be good, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Hmm? Lao Bai is downstairs, I'll call him up right away, don't worry, okay?" Mo Yinchuan anxiously placed the bone bowl on the extremely exquisite bedside table, and hurriedly tried to catch Jiang Tiantian's tears, while carefully observing Jiang Tiantian's expression, and anxiously wanted to press the inside line to call Bai Youming upstairs.

Mo Yinchuan has always been calm and confident about everything since he was a child. This is the first time for Mo Yinchuan to have such a hectic experience.

The most important thing is that Mo Yinchuan was not only in a panic, but also felt helpless, anxious, worried, distressed... and countless other complex and unfamiliar emotions intertwined together. He was unable to judge Jiang Tiantian's condition with certainty, which was the most painful thing for Mo Yinchuan.

Jiang Tiantian was choking with sobs and unable to speak. She just gently held down Mo Yinchuan's hand which was about to call for help, and gently shook her head at Mo Yinchuan, meaning that she was fine and there was no need to call a doctor.

Mo Yinchuan then felt a little relieved and put down the phone he had just picked up anxiously, and turned his attention back to Jiang Tiantian's little face, which was still so beautiful that it made people feel distressed even though she was in tears.

Silently and gently wiping the beads of water off Jiang Tiantian's face, Mo Yinchuan realized for the first time that Jiang Tiantian's tears were as painful to him as a bullet piercing his heart.

It was the first time that Mo Yinchuan felt that Jiang Tiantian's tears had such a great impact on him.

"What's wrong? Where does it hurt? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Mo Yinchuan asked in a hoarse and gentle voice.

Mo Yinchuan didn't understand why Jiang Tiantian couldn't control her emotions in the middle of the meal.

I was worried that Jiang Tiantian might be feeling unwell.

"No... I just feel... that you are so good to me - except for my mom, there is no one else in this world who is so gentle... to me..." Jiang Tiantian answered in a low voice while sobbing.

Jiang Tiantian tried her best to suppress the urge to cry, and spoke in a very low and soft voice. However, Mo Yinchuan finally heard and understood why Jiang Tiantian was crying.

Mo Yinchuan felt distressed and helpless when he heard this. This... could move her to tears. When he proposed to Jiang Tiantian some time ago, he knelt down and personally presented billions of betrothal gifts to Jiang Tiantian and her mother-in-law, but Jiang Tiantian was not so moved. He just fed her a few mouthfuls of porridge when she was sick, and she was so moved...

Mo Yinchuan, who was a businessman, felt helpless and puzzled. Could it be that his small action was not more sincere than his billions of assets?

Helpless as he was, no matter what the reason, Mo Yinchuan had to admit that he couldn't bear to see Jiang Tiantian shed a tear. No matter what the reason was, even if it was just out of being moved, Mo Yinchuan would feel a pain in his heart when he saw it.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Mo Yinchuan gently held Jiang Tiantian in his arms and stroked her heartbreakingly thin back. Mo Yinchuan had no experience in comforting people, so he could only express his heartache and concern for Jiang Tiantian in such a clumsy way.

After a long while, feeling that Jiang Tiantian in his arms was much more stable, Mo Yinchuan slowly let her go, walked to the constant temperature pad again and gave Jiang Tiantian a bowl of porridge at just the right temperature, and continued to feed Jiang Tiantian slowly and leisurely in small mouthfuls.

After Jiang Tiantian ate a small bowl, when Mo Yinchuan tried to feed her again, Jiang Tiantian gently shook her head, indicating that she couldn't eat anymore.

Mo Yinchuan knew that Jiang Tiantian had a small appetite, so he didn't force her.

After putting down the bowl in his hand, he returned to the bedside again, silently carried Jiang Tiantian away, walked into the bathroom without any pressure, put Jiang Tiantian down, and helped her rinse her mouth and wash.

Mo Yinchuan wanted to stay with Jiang Tiantian and watch her wash up. Jiang Tiantian said she wanted to take a bath and didn't let Mo Yinchuan accompany her. Mo Yinchuan looked at Jiang Tiantian meaningfully and wanted to tease her, but when he thought of her crying just now, he had to give up.

He nodded slightly, told Jiang Tiantian to call him if she needed anything, and then turned around and left the bathroom without looking back.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tiantian nodded slightly to show that she understood. She watched Mo Yinchuan's tall back as he left, and the feeling of being moved once again surged deeply in her heart.

After Mo Yinchuan left the bathroom, he went back into the room and took the bone bowl and tableware he had just used to the kitchen on the first floor. He also took a look at Bai Youming who was doing nothing.

"Are you feeling okay?" Bai Youming asked as he glanced at Mo Yinchuan who was strolling leisurely.

"Not much, just a little more than half a bowl." Mo Yinchuan answered truthfully.

"It's okay. Everyone is different. It's good to eat a little. After all, you've been having a fever for almost 20 hours. Just take it slow. Eat a light diet for the next few days. Doctor Jiang knows what's going on, so you can worry less." Bai Youming nodded, indicating that it was reasonable.

Mo Yinchuan had some common sense and could understand what Bai Youming meant.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Mo Yinchuan nodded.

Mo Yinchuan, who seldom thanked others, expressed his gratitude naturally and from the bottom of his heart.

"It's rare. I've never seen you say thank you to me so sincerely in all these years." Bai Youming teased.

"Give it some color and open a dyeing room, right?" Mo Yinchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Youming coldly.

"Hey - the sun has risen from the west, and everyone knows how rare it is to get Mr. Mo's recognition. So what if I show off a little?" Bai Youming smiled awkwardly.

Bai Youming has known Mo Yinchuan for about the same age as them. Mo Yinchuan is a man who is very frugal with words. Not to mention approval, he rarely speaks.

"Please do as you please. I'll go upstairs." Mo Yinchuan disagreed.

Bai Youming didn't say anything else, but just whistled happily.

As if to say: "Love is such a magical thing that it can even twist an iceberg that has been there for thousands of years."

This afternoon, Jiang Tiantian and Mo Yinchuan were busy with their own things in the study. Neither of them went out to work, nor did they talk about too many people and things that were heartbreaking.

In the afternoon, Ye Chuyun also successfully used cross-analysis to lock down the most likely IP address that sent emails to parents, and is efficiently sending people to the most likely address to conduct actual investigation.