MTL - Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant-Chapter 447 You have to believe in yourself (1)

   Chapter 447 You have to believe in yourself (1)

  School Auditorium

   None of the reporters left, they were all invited to sit here.

  Actually, it's not that they don't want to go, it's just that the burly man standing at the door is too fierce.

   In addition, the people of the Nangong Group all looked at them with a smile.

   It is as if they can make the company behind them go bankrupt in an instant.

   It is one thing to compete for news hotspots, but to lose your job. That is another.

   Fortunately, the number of reporters who came to the "Force Palace" this time was not small, and it was a little reassuring.

   Otherwise, if there are only two or three media.

   Just thinking about the scene that might happen makes the hair stand on end, and I feel that my back is tight.

   And this side, in the room behind the auditorium

  Jiang Mingyu took Xu Yifan to sit in the corner, carefully inspected the child's injuries, and then inquired about the ins and outs of the whole thing.

   After learning that the dean of education had directly informed him that he was "expelled", Jiang Mingyu frowned and asked,

   "Director, I would like to ask, what is the reason for the school to expel Fanfan?"

   "Because of those news, it had a very bad influence on the school."

   The Dean of Education turned his head, with a dignified look on his face, took a deep look at Xu Yifan, and continued to speak without fear,

   "My school's requirements for students have always been character first. No matter where you come from or what kind of background, it has nothing to do with your character."

   "In that case, if you can prove that the child is innocent, does that mean that you can continue to go to school here?"

   In fact, what the Dean of Education said is not unreasonable.

  The school spirit of a school is very important, and if the students who study there really have problems with personal morality, then it is really

   Should not continue reading here.

   At this time, the Dean of Academic Affairs also nodded without hesitation and said,

   "Yes, if President Jiang can prove that Xu Yifan is innocent, he can naturally continue to study here."

   "Okay, it's a deal."

  Jiang Mingyu nodded and looked down at the boy sitting next to her. Although there was no expression, she could still see a trace of sadness and loss.

   "Fanfan, I'm sorry about your father.

   But now the most important thing is that I want to settle the school affairs first, the rest, let's go home, okay? "

   "Godmother, do you believe me? I'm not used by my father."

   In fact, the news on the Internet is not all groundless.

  After all, Xu Yifan's father did get those expensive treatments with the help of Jiang Mingyu.

   Although the person is no longer there.

   But from a certain point of view, it seems that he really "sold" it to Jiang Mingyu.

   The young Xu Yifan was obviously a little guilty. When he asked Jiang Mingyu, there was a panic in his expression.

  Jiang Mingyu knew that this child was really scared.

   At this time, Tang Jinchuan, who had been standing beside him and discussed matters with everyone in the president's office, also came over.

   He squatted directly in front of the mother and son without caring, his domineering eyes wrapped in a warm warmth, looked at Xu Yifan, and said in a deep voice,

   "Fanfan, you are a very potential and filial child, and your godmother and I both appreciate you.

   That's why we are willing to nurture you and take care of you.

   This is not a question of selling or not selling.

   On the contrary, it is because of "you" that your father received valuable treatment.

  You are a very, very good man, you have to believe in yourself, you know? "

".Um."

   Xu Yifan bit the corner of his lips, and there was a layer of strong tears in his clear eyes.

   Looking at Jiang Mingyu's heart throbbing, she hugged the child in her arms, pressed her chin to the top of his hair, and said in a low voice with pity,

   "My dear son, I made you feel wronged because I didn't do well."

   (end of this chapter)