In the principal's office, Jiang Wanqing was arrogant and arguing with a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was handsome and elegant. He was none other than Jiang Qingzhong, the president of Jinling University.
At this time, he had a wry smile on his face, and he looked helpless when facing Jiang Wanqing.
"Let's not talk about the fight. Let's talk about it. Who is that student? Why do you defend him so much?"
Jiang Qingzhong asked that other matters could be put aside for the time being, but he must understand this point.
"It has nothing to do with you." Jiang Wanqing pursed her lips and said, "I won't say, what can you do to me?"
"Hey, you girl, do you really want to make me angry to death?" Jiang Qingzhong covered his chest, obviously very angry.
"It's you who is meddling in your own business. It has nothing to do with me if you are angry to death." Jiang Wanqing muttered in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingzhong finally exploded. He slapped the table and jumped up.
"You girl, you are so lawless, I..."
Before he could finish speaking, the door to the principal's office was suddenly kicked open with a loud bang.
Then a young man stood at the door and rushed inside quickly with a cold face.
"Ahem." Before Jiang Qingzhong could turn around, he felt a strong hand pinch his neck, making him breathless.
"You old bastard, if you dare to hurt my wife, believe it or not, I will kill you."
This person was naturally Ye Chen. He glared at Jiang Qingzhong with fierce eyes, which immediately made Jiang Qingzhong feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Jiang Qingzhong wanted to speak, but his throat was pinched, making him unable to speak.
Seeing that Jiang Qingzhong's face had turned purple, Jiang Wanqing screamed and reacted immediately.
She shouted angrily: "Asshole, let go."
While shouting to Ye Chen, she started to pull his hand, trying to take his hand off Jiang Qingzhong's neck.
However, Ye Chen's hand remained motionless. He turned his head with a serious look on his face.
"Wife, don't worry, no one in this world can hurt you. I will kill anyone who dares to be hostile to you."
"Shit, he's my uncle, please let go." Jiang Wanqing almost vomited blood, all this and so on.
Shrimp? Uncle?
Ye Chen was a little confused, but he let go of his hand immediately, and then supported Jiang Qingzhong, who was unsteady due to lack of oxygen to his brain.
Seeing that Jiang Qingzhong was a little unable to recover, Ye Chen laughed dryly, tapped his neck with one hand, and then hammered him on the back.
Jiang Qingzhong suddenly coughed, his eyes widened, and he took a few deep breaths of fresh air before he fully recovered.
Seeing that her uncle was fine, Jiang Wanqing let out a sigh of relief.
She glared at Ye Chen and said, "How many times do you have to tell me, I, Jiang Wanqing! I am not your wife! Get away!"
Jiang Wanqing was really angry. Ye Chen impulsively almost killed the people closest to her, which made her extremely irritable.
After being yelled at by Jiang Wanqing, Ye Chen blinked his eyes and muttered innocently: "Isn't it because of you?"
"You still say that?" Jiang Wanqing's beautiful eyes widened.
Jiang Qingzhong was in a daze when he came back to his senses and saw the scene in front of him.
But when he saw Ye Chen's appearance, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he smiled and said to Jiang Wanqing: "Okay Qingqing, don't blame Ye Chen, he didn't mean it."
"Uncle, are you serious? This guy almost killed you just now." Jiang Wanqing looked very dissatisfied.
Jiang Qingzhong put his hands on his hands and smiled, saying: "Almost, it means we didn't succeed. I'm still alive, so don't be too angry."
After hearing Jiang Qingzhong's words, Jiang Wanqing couldn't say anything more.
The parties involved have already forgiven each other, and it would obviously be inappropriate for her, an outsider, to keep pulling on her pigtails.
With a cold snort, Jiang Wanqing turned away, not even bothering to talk to Jiang Qingzhong.
"Uncle, do you know me?" Ye Chen scratched his head.
Ye Chen was a little surprised that Jiang Qingzhong could call out his name.
Because he was 100% sure that he had never seen Jiang Qingzhong before.
But the other party was able to call out his name, which was obviously abnormal.
Jiang Wanqing on the side didn't want to talk to the two of them, but when she heard Ye Chen call Jiang Qingzhong, she suddenly became angry.
"You guy, what are you shouting about? He is my uncle, not yours." Jiang Wanqing couldn't help scolding.
"Isn't what's yours mine?" Ye Chen said proudly.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Qingzhong didn't think about it for a while.
Ye Chen responded with a matter-of-fact expression: "It means she is my wife, and her uncle is naturally my uncle."
"Uncle, don't believe his lies. He is just a scoundrel."
Jiang Wanqing became angry from embarrassment and stared at Ye Chen, wanting to eat him in one bite.
"Qingqing, pay attention to your tone. As members of the education industry, we cannot arbitrarily characterize others based on our own temperament."
Jiang Qingzhong scolded, then turned to look at Ye Chen and nodded with satisfaction.
"Furthermore, the disciple of the evil doctor's predecessor may behave a little strangely. This is normal. He will never be a scoundrel."
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and asked in surprise: "Do you know my master, ah, that old guy?"
Jiang Qingzhong was a little stunned when he heard Ye Chen call his master.
But then he nodded and said: "I am fortunate to see the grace of my senior, receive his favor, and I am lucky to be alive until now."
Jiang Wanqing was originally eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, but when she suddenly heard Jiang Qingzhong's words, her eyes widened.
She remembered that more than ten years ago, her uncle was suffering from an incurable disease and the doctors sentenced him to death.
As a result, a strange man suddenly appeared and just raised his hand, he pulled Jiang Qingzhong back from the gate of hell.
At that time, Jiang Wanqing was young and not very sensible.
However, she always remembered that strange man in her heart and regarded him as a god.
Now according to Jiang Qingzhong, that strange man is actually Ye Chen's master.
Jiang Wanqing felt like her faith had collapsed. She couldn't believe that a disciple taught by an expert could be a scoundrel like Ye Chen.
Ye Chen smiled. His eldest wife's uncle turned out to be a patient that the old guy had saved, so that would be easy.
He glanced at Jiang Wanqing with a smile, and then said: "Uncle, since we all know each other, how about you be a matchmaker and betroth Qingqing to me as my wife. Recently, she has been too arrogant and ignored me as her husband. .”
"Qingqing, between you and Ye Chen..." Jiang Qingzhong asked Jiang Wanqing with crooked eyebrows.
Seeing the look on her uncle's face, Jiang Wanqing knew that this old guy must have bad intentions.
She was a little crazy and said quickly: "Uncle, don't think wrongly. The relationship between him and me is a normal teacher-student relationship, there is no ambiguity."
"Then what's the point of us measuring each other's lengths and depths the night before yesterday? You still bit me!"
Hearing Jiang Wanqing's repeated denial of their relationship, Ye Chen looked unhappy and dropped a bombshell.
