Chapter 95: Mr. Qjn, Your Wife Is Broke
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The language teacher had been teaching diligently. When he saw Ye Caitang in a daze, he immediately reached out and slapped the table. âYe Caitang, please stand up and repeat what I just said.â
Ye Caitang:
She stood up and blinked innocently at the language teacher, silently opening her red lips.
âSir, I wasnât paying attention just now. I donât know what you said.â
The language teacherâShi Nianâcould read lips because he had gone for special training and had a hidden identity. When he saw Ye Caitangâs straightforward answer, he was suddenly speechless.
âYe Caitang, this is in the final year of high school. This is also the most important year. I hope you wonât give up on yourself and study hard.â
âAs long as youâre willing to work hard, you wonât regret it in the future. God helps those who help themselvesâŠâ
âItâs not just Ye Caitang. Everyone here should do the same thing. I hope that you..
Shi Nian went on and on, like delivering a sermon.
The students were about to fall asleep, but Shi Nian showed no signs of stopping any time soon.
Ye Caitang:
As expected of a language teacher, there seemed to be no end to his preaching.
The class finally ended under Shi Nianâs endless preaching.
Shi Nianâs mouth was probably very dry and he needed to drink water, so he said to everyone reluctantly.
âThatâs all for today. Weâll continue tomorrow.â
Everyone:
When Ye Caitang saw the language teacher leave the class with the textbook, she immediately whipped out her cell phone.
After thinking about it, she could only borrow some money from Qin the Satan.
After all, she was his wife now; it was normal for her to ask some allowance.
She launched WeChat and quickly sent a message to Qin Ruohan with a cute emoji.
âMr. Qin, are you there?â
MeanwhileâŠ
Everyone in the quiet and solemn conference room suddenly heard a familiar WeChat notification.
Qin Ruohanâs cold and handsome face suddenly turned as cold as winter. His
glacial black eyes carried a powerful and terrifying aura as he scanned the people in the conference room.
Everyone lowered their heads and were sweating nervously as Qin Ruohanâs sharp gaze swept across them. They were trembling with fear as they cursed in their hearts.
Which dumba*s didnât turn off his cell phone? Didnât he know that Mr. Qin hated the sound of cell phones ringing during meetings?
As Mr. Qinâs special assistant, Qin Shi instantly understood what Qin Ruohan meant and immediately said solemnly with a dark expression.
âWhose cell phone is it? Do you want to leave on your own, or do you want to be escorted by security?â
These idiots. Mr. Qin hated being interrupted by cell phones during meetings the most. He had repeatedly emphasized that they had to turn off their cell phones during meetings. Why couldnât they remember?
When everyone heard Qin Shiâs question and saw his grim countenance, they hurriedly looked at their cell phones and heaved a sigh of relief when they realized that it was not their cell phones ringing.
Thank God it was not their phone.
Seeing that no one stood up, Qin Shi was about to check them one by one when Qin Ruohanâs phone suddenly beeped with a WeChat message notification.
This time, everyone and Qin Shi turned in the same direction and looked at Qin Ruohanâs cell phone at the same time.
Qin Ruohan was left speechless.
Qin Shi glanced at the dispassionate Qin Ruohan and thought of his bold words just now. He instantly broke out in cold sweat.
This was awkward. Would Mr. Qin kick him out?
Qin Ruohan lowered his eyes silently and looked at the notification that popped up on his cell phone.
Who was so insensitive to send him a message at this time?
If you find any errors ( Ads popup, ads redirect, broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.