Chapter 1170
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Old Madam Ye's plan to provoke Ye Chien and make him do something inappropriate was indeed brilliant.
Unfortunately, no matter how good she was at scheming, she would never have guessed that Ye Chien had undergone special training to be able to control his temper at all times and calmly deal with any unexpected situations.
Old Madam Ye, who couldn't think of a solution, glanced at her hand that was tightly gripping Ye Chien's wrist, and a sinister look flashed across her eyes.
There was only one way, which was to provoke her and make her do something inappropriate.
Her sinister old eyes flashed with scheming, and with a stuffy nose, she said in a muffled voice, "Ye Chien, you may be able to cause a ruckus now, but that won't be the case in the future. Without a home, you'll lose your roots. Do you really want to make everyone lose face? Do you really think that you've won just because you've caused a ruckus? No, even if you win, you'll tarnish your reputation. Do you understand? "
At the age of 18 or 19, she cared about her reputation. If she caused a ruckus and was made fun of by both boys and girls, would she still be able to continue being arrogant?
If she listened this time, then everyone would be happy.
If she didn't, there was no need to rush. There was still another move waiting for her!
Old Madam Ye had seen countless people and had her own way of judging people. She was able to turn her daughter's small business into a big business because she had both strategies and methods.
If one plan didn't work, she would come up with another one in a matter of minutes. She was even better at scheming within scheming and scheming within scheming, making it impossible to guard against.
There was hardness within softness, viciousness within hardness, and viciousness within viciousness. Every move came one after another!
"I heard that your grades are good and that you intend to get into a good university. What if someone writes a letter about what happened today to your future university? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to survive in a new environment?" Standing in the middle, she purposely kept her voice low so that only Ye Chien could hear her. Even Ye Zhifan, who was next to her, didn't see her lips move. "Ye Chien, you're still young. You don't know the power of rumors and slanders. Rumors are an invisible weapon that kills people. If you don't listen to me and the whole school hears that a good student doesn't even acknowledge your grandmother, what do you think your classmates will think of you?"
She wasn't afraid that an 18 or 19 year old girl would be so calm! He had to make her afraid!
The orphan who left her home treated the school as her home. If there came a day when the school that she treated as her "home" could no longer accommodate her, she would like to see if she could still straighten her back and speak to her with a cold and arrogant expression!
"At that time, the school won't tolerate you, and you won't be able to return home. What's the point of living then? How dare you threaten me with your parents' photos? Little Jian, you're too naive. You can't do anything to me when you're alive. Do you think you can do anything to me when you're dead? "
A trap within a trap, and a trap within a trap. Ye Chien had chosen not to make a fuss and had also fallen into her trap. But if Ye Chien had really made a fuss, then it would have been even better for Old Madame Ye!
I only hope that you will make a bigger fuss! Who would be affected by a high school student yelling at his own grandmother?
Old Madam Ye sneered as she looked at the young face in front of her.
So what if she was like Sun Xueqing?
Back then, the word "filial piety" had suppressed her. Now, it could still suppress her daughter!
Seeing Ye Chien's face gradually turn gloomy, Old Madame Ye thought that she had the upper hand and said, "As long as you listen to your grandmother's arrangements today, you can do whatever you want in the future."
She didn't move her hand away from Ye Chien's wrist. She was waiting for her hand to be pushed away so that the school leaders could see what a good student was like in their eyes!
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