"I want to live here for a while? Who said that?" he was surprised.

This time I had pants, so I was no longer afraid. I lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, slapped her girlish pink cat slippers and opened the door.

The bodyguards guarding the courtyard at the door of the classroom dormitory saw him coming out, and they all lowered their heads and shouted respectfully:

"boss."

"Who asked you to send me here, and who asked you to make decisions without authorization and let me stay and recuperate?"

He was wearing a cat slipper with his hands behind his back, and was in a state of great momentum.

"... After you fainted last night, Teacher Qiao said he would take you back to school to recuperate. We called Mr. Ding and agreed. We did this..."

Ding Pengsheng?

He was even more angry and stretched out his little hand.

A bodyguard understood what he meant and immediately handed the phone on it.

He called and said coldly: "Why are you arranged like this?"

Did Ding Pengsheng's voice come from there: "Mr. Bai, your cold has not been completely cured yet. It is not convenient to go back to Kathman overnight. You can only live in the town. The hospital environment in the town is average and the sanitary conditions are very poor. It is better to go to the classroom dormitory. It is clean, quiet and the air is fresh. Teacher Qiao takes care of you, and your illness will be cured faster. In addition, the purpose of our visit this time is to inspect the mountain village here for the near-term investment. If you live there, it is also convenient for you to work."

"Is this why you sent me here without discussing with me?"

"Mr. Bai, you are dizzy, and I can't discuss it with you..." After a pause, Ding Pengsheng whispered again: "No matter what, Mr. Bai's health is the most important thing, so it's better to cure the disease first. It's only a few days. Oh, by the way, the local officials came to the hotel and wanted to discuss some development strategies with our group. If nothing is wrong, Mr. Bai, I'll go and receive them first."

Before Bai Sheyu could speak again, the phone had already hung up.

"………” He held his cell phone.

Old fox.

"Boss, are you going back now-" The bodyguard asked for his opinion, and according to the boss's meaning, he didn't want to stay here.

He looked back and saw Qiao Yue'er who had followed him, standing at the door, with his black eyelashes hanging down: "Well, go and prepare the car--"

Just then, footsteps came from the door of the dormitory.

"Teacher Qiao," Wan Zi, who had just returned from the town police station, rushed in, "Are you okay?"

After being locked up all night, his beard and dark circles appeared. He looked a little haggard and tired, and was extremely anxious. He probably had been worried about Qiao Yue'er's whereabouts in the detention center.

At this moment, he saw Qiao Yue'er standing at the door of the dormitory safely, so he felt relieved.

"I heard from the police officers in the bureau that I knew you were fine, but I was still not at ease when I didn't see you. It's okay now. By the way, what the police officer said was just a misunderstanding. What happened? Are you really fine? Since you haven't gotten into school so late? You don't answer the phone call?" Wan Zi was still not relieved.

Qiao Yue'er knew that Teacher Maruko and the principal had gone to call the police, and Wan Zi was locked up for fighting with the police officer for herself. She hurriedly pleaded with the director and let Wan Zi go.

Seeing that Teacher Qiao had a deep relationship with JK, the director was so happy that he made a favor and agreed, saying that he would let someone go back to school after dawn.

Qiao Yue'er also told the director not to tell Wan Zi about his setting up a plan, so as to avoid more trouble.
Chapter completed!