You pervert! ! !

On the second day of happy junior high school life, Nangong Ji faced the treatment of asking parents.

I think he kept a low profile in Sunflower Primary School for a whole year, always accepting the teacher's praise and facing the envious eyes of his classmates.

How could he be implicated by the unreliable Ye Zhennan in junior high school!

In the office, the parents of the students who were beaten came to the scene one after another. Some felt sorry for their children, and silently wiped their children's wounds, and some had a bad temper and were already furious!

"Sunflower is also a key school. Our child is so good. How did your teacher manage it and let other people beat him like this?"

"Where are their parents! Why haven't they come yet!"

"I heard from my son that the student who skipped a grade didn't come from a good background, and he doesn't have a mother yet. Is it because no one cares about him so he's so arrogant?"

Ye Zhennan's fists were hardened.

He wanted to ask his father to bring a lawyer to deal with this matter, but Nangong insisted on suppressing him and asked Zhao Chenghuai to solve it.

As a result, there was a lot of noise in the teacher's office, and the parents of five or six students caught the class teacher and the principal talking.

Every sentence is accusing them of beating people, trying to shirk their responsibility.

"Boss, I'd better call my dad." Ye Zhennan's backing on the barrister was justified.

But Nangong Yinxu died.

Ye Zhennan called Ye's father, and the problem would definitely be resolved, but the news would definitely be passed on to his father immediately, without any delay.

Based on the relationship between the Ye family and Yu Heng, he had to find a way to cover it up.

Even if the little brother is a waste, Nan Gongzhen frowned, and said seriously: "Are you promising, and if you get into a fight, you will find your father to solve it. What's the face of the boss?"

The chief rudder of Sunflower looked embarrassed.

Before he could deeply repent of his useless uselessness and implicate the boss in a fight, he saw a familiar figure.

Zhao Chenghuai, who came outside the office, was always handsome and tall.

His eyes fell on Nangong Ji and Ye Zhennan, he glanced away, and walked straight into the room.

"what happened?"

With a deep and cold inquiry, he quickly stopped the noise in the room.

Teacher Lin, the head teacher, saw the strange young man and asked in surprise, "Are you..."

"Nangong Ji's parents." Zhao Chenghuai's tone was not friendly, and his smile was extraordinarily bright, "Who did my child beat?"

The simple question immediately made Ye Zhennan feel that he had a backer.

He jumped up and pointed at the three classmates with bruised noses and swollen faces, and replied, "Brother Huai, they obviously did it first!"

He had clear grievances and grievances in junior high school, and he would never do anything easily. The three guys said it didn't matter to him.

Bullying the boss is absolutely not acceptable!

Nangong Ji came to school for a day, and his amazing hacking skills quickly spread throughout the school.

In the early morning of the next day, there were countless people guarding the classroom door to secretly observe and inquire about news.

Among them were three middle school students who were beaten in the classroom.

Ye Zhennan is an eyesore to them because they are tall and don't wear school uniforms properly.

After a good recess, these three people actually walked in and asked arrogantly: "Are you the boss behind Ye Zhennan?"

The prestige of the boss resounds throughout the campus.

After all, Ye Zhennan loves to show off, and the younger brothers under his name have come here admiringly, and even added Nangong Xie as a friend.

Nangong Ji felt a headache when he thought of a group of 99+ strangers in the chat software.

Now, the younger brothers didn't come to look for him, but the other party did!

The communication is simple, anyway, Nangong Ji ignores it.

He is rewriting Ran Guangran's program on his computer, and he is teaching Mr. Ran to become a qualified code inspector.

The code on the computer was simple. He frowned and typed, telling Ran Guangran to recite the complete cycle, and stop fantasizing.

Suddenly, three strange and troublesome guys actually touched his computer.

"What? Hackers are amazing? My dad said that being a hacker is against the law. I'll call the police to arrest you!"

"Before, Ye Zhennan was arrogant and domineering with you behind his back. I thought there was one more guy. What is this about?"

"I guess you used to rely on your dad, who made games, to tell Ye Zhennan to cheat people in school! I played your dad's game before, it's rubbish!"

When the other party mentioned Yu Heng's tone of contempt, Nangong narrowed his eyes slightly, and anger burst out of his chest, and he hadn't been able to reprimand him severely.

Ye Zhennan raised his hand to snatch back the computer, and punched it, one against three!

The summer camp training was not in vain. Ye Zhennan, who is 1.8 meters tall, wanted to beat three dwarfs with ease.

When the teachers arrived at the scene, the three junior high school students who wanted to die had already been rubbed by Ye Zhennan, and their skins were broken everywhere.

Ye Zhennan, who had the upper hand but was still angry, pointed at the three defeated soldiers sitting in the classroom.

"Why do they use their hands and feet? I said I want to protect the boss, how can I let him have an accident in my territory! If it is our Sunflower helm's grudge, then come at me!"

Ye Zhennan was filled with righteous indignation, loud and clear.

The parents who were beeping just now, their eyes were surprised and dull, and there was already a deep gap with contemporary junior high school students.

What kind of boss, what kind of hacker, what kind of grievances...

How can children's grievances and hatreds sound so incomprehensible.

The air in the office is quiet.

Nangong Ji silently looked away, not looking at Zhao Chenghuai's meaningful eyes.

The grown-up Nangong Ji felt that this was really too, lost, human,!

He didn't want to pay attention to Ye Zhennan in the past, because this guy has a strong sense of the world, and single-handedly gathered the lawless teenagers from elementary school, junior high school and high school.

He set up the chief rudder of Sunflower, proclaimed himself the chief rudder, and begged him every day to rob the rich and help the poor, punish evil and promote good.

Nangong Ji occasionally helped out, and added a bunch of younger brothers' accounts by the way, and helped them deal with game equipment. He definitely had no intention of becoming the leader of the gang or the boss behind Sunflower!

Taking advantage of the temporary stability of the situation, Mr. Lin quickly made a conclusion.

"Ye Zhennan, what you mean is that they came to find Nangong Ji first and robbed Nangong Ji's computer, so you did it, right?"

"Correct!"

The main responsibility suddenly changed direction, and the other parents were suddenly unhappy.

"Our children are curious to see what the child prodigy looks like, can't we? Do we have to do it?"

"You take my things and I take yours between students. Such a normal thing, it must be his fault for him to do it suddenly."

"There is also that Nangong, who is only nine years old. He came to junior high school and brought such a big computer. He must be the problem!"

Zhao Chenghuai smiled after listening, and looked at Nangong Ji.

"It's none of the boss's business!" Ye Zhennan understood his eyes and was very loyal, "I brought the computer."

A real little brother who has the courage to resist all responsibilities.

Just when Ye Zhennan chose to sacrifice himself to illuminate the boss, the victim who kept silent and pretended to be good, muttered accusations: "He hit me too."

The child's finger pointed straight at Nangong Ji.

Nangong Ji, who didn't bother to fight with them at all, sneered, his blue eyes full of contempt.

This cold and arrogant look is very much in line with Zhao Chenghuai's wishes.

Zhao Chenghuai came here to solve the problem, and when all these noisy and obstructive guys shut up, it would be too late for him to punish the little boy.

The young man with a friendly smile stood decisively in front of the three parents and asked, "Is it public or private? How much do you want? How much do you want?"

The condescending and arrogant tone made the parents startled.

They immediately got angry and roared, "Who do you think you are? Is it because of money that your child beat my child like this?"

"It's not a matter of money. You can call the police and sue, and see what kind of tricks your baby's little injury can make in the court."

"It's about the money. You can take the money and go home immediately, and buy some walnuts for your foolish sons, so you can be smarter next time."

Zhao Chenghuai gave them two options in a leisurely manner, and approached the parents at a leisurely pace.

With dark eyes and a stern look, he smiled slightly and walked up to the parent who led the noise.

The slender fingers were pinching the plaster cast on the right hand, which was clearly a morbid and weak posture, but because of Zhao Chenghuai's deep eyes, it brought out a chilling chill.

The parent's throat quivered slightly, unable to utter the accusation in anger.

After hesitating for a while, he stared at Zhao Chenghuai's gaze again, and said in a vicious voice, "Sure enough, if there are any parents, there are—"

The words of reprimand were silenced by a "bang!"

Zhao Chenghuai slammed the heavy plaster on the wall with his right hand, like the sound of a giant iron hammer about to pierce through the wall, shaking his parents who were about to mock him for not having a tutor, his face was pale, and he looked at the plaster arm that was close at hand in astonishment.

The plaster is so thick and so tight that it seems to be able to smash a human skull.

The young man with a handsome face reminded with a smile: "If you want money, you should call the police. Choose. Don't waste my time."

Nangong was silent like a cicada, and even Ye Zhennan, who was screaming beside him, didn't dare to vent his anger.

He didn't dare to call his father, purely because he was afraid that his father's punishment would double.

Who knows, the bad brother's handling methods are unheard of and unseen.

The faces of all the parents and teachers were frightened.

"I, I'm going to sue you!" The shocked parent was furious.

"it is good."

Zhao Cheng accepted his choice with satisfaction, elegantly took out his mobile phone from his sweatpants, and dialed the number.

"Zhang Yuming, bring someone here."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Chenghuai stared at the other party, "After a while, you can talk to my people slowly."

In less than two or three minutes, Nangong Ji saw the familiar men in black and walked into the office in a neat line.

Zhang Yuming, the leader, smiled kindly, walked in and greeted, "Second Young Master."

Seeing this situation, the parents immediately questioned: "You, you black people are going to intimidate you?!"

"You misunderstood."

Zhang Yuming had a good attitude, took out his business card, and respectfully distributed it to the parents and teachers present.

"I am the security director of the Black Star Group. I was entrusted by the second young master to take full responsibility for this incident. These are professional lawyers who deal with minors, as well as injury appraisal experts. Of course, I have already helped you call the police .”

Black and white on the business card, there is no problem with the title of Black Star Group Security Director Zhang Yuming.

The lawyers and experts lined up around him immediately went to work.

He even said on the spot: "If you don't have a suitable lawyer, we can also introduce it for you."

When someone in charge took over this matter, Zhao Chenghuai didn't intend to stay any longer.

He walked up to Nangong Ji, lifted the collar of the child's nape, and said, "Let's go."

Mr. Nangong, who was indifferent and serious just now, suddenly followed his bad brother obediently out of the crowded office like a cute little quail.

The only thing he worries about is...

Mr. Black Star Mr. Zhang led a team to deal with their fights, and new legends spread across the campus every minute.

"Brother." Nangong asked worriedly, "Will Dad be angry if he finds out what happened today?"

Zhao Chenghuai had a gentle smile, and his eyes were waiting for a good show.

"That depends on your performance, hideous."

Yu Heng got off work early today.

He and Mengscart confirmed the progress of the game engine, and found that Hideous is indeed constantly learning and improving, and the core code he wrote is better than he imagined.

Mengskat was full of praise for Nangong, and even frantically told Yu Heng: You must praise your lovely son.

Yu Heng was proud of Nangong Ji.

It seems that Mr. Nangong's life trajectory has been effectively corrected.

It is also a very meaningful thing for him to enter the field of game production in the early stage of dominating the Internet and entering the stock market.

Yu Heng opened the door happily.

But he found the little boy sitting at the table in the living room, Zhao Chenghuai propped his chin, staring at him lazily.

"Why are you leaving school so early?" He asked strangely.

Zhao Chenghuai, who was sitting at the side supervising the work, smiled and reached out to pat the cub's head.

He said, "Yu Heng, your son got into a fight at school."

Yu Heng:? ? ?

That tone, why does it sound like your son is promising? !

Before Yu Heng could be shocked, he raised his hand and took out the half-written page of Nangong Ji, and showed it to Yu Heng, as if asking for credit.

"He also wrote a self-criticism."

Yu Heng: ...

As soon as he came home, he automatically received the self-criticism, and brought a cub who got into trouble at school.

Life is really full.

The author has something to say: Yu Heng: Hideous, do you have any surprises that I don't know about?

Nangong Ji: ...That's right, I'm still quietly doing (separating) black jobs for Hongye Games.

Zhao Chenghuai :)