"There's also breach of contract. Look closely, this isn't a case where the contract is voided after just one breach. Instead, each breach counts as one instance, with some compensation paid, and the second breach incurs double the fee!"

Da Hua Zi paused for two seconds, then asked hesitantly:

"What constitutes immorality, violation of public order and good morals, and violation of personal will?"

"Snapped!"

Ye Bai slapped her on the head and shook her head violently.

"Dahua, your brain is completely empty, fill it with something!"

"Why ask what it is...?"

"If they ask you to take photos in swimsuits, lingerie, kissing, or anything too explicit, or even more directly, to accompany them for drinks, would you go or not?"

"The law is the bottom line of morality. What's the difference between claiming to abide by the law and saying you have no morals?"

"Please, don't let your mind go blank like this, I'm scared!"

Xia Fenghua: "..."

Hua Zi really wants to die and retire, *crying*

Ma Siyi didn't want to embarrass Da Huazi too much, so she took the initiative to change the subject.

"Ye Bai, are we just going to leave like this, without investigating Hai Ge's criminal evidence?"

Ye Bai shook his head.

"It was my stupidity to step in it even though I knew it was a pile of dog poop."

"Just have someone investigate this kind of thing, or report it with your real name. There's no need to put up with his clumsy little tricks or his disgusting eyes."

He then shook his phone, indicating that he had already contacted someone to help.

Yes, that's right, the person we contacted was the AI ​​Yi Yi.

In the modern urban world, artificial intelligence is far more useful than supernatural powers.

As long as the other party's device is connected to the internet, Yi Yi can read and take away the data.

Ye Bai simply couldn't believe that such a despicable person wouldn't have some old crime videos stored on their computer or similar device.

You don't need much; even a hidden camera in a fitting room can be considered evidence.

Collect the evidence, redact it appropriately, and anonymously report it to the police.

I refuse to believe it. The guy who was easily dealt with by Xie Wang and his family in the original drama, what kind of powerful backer could he possibly have? Let's get him out of this mess!

Chapter 072┤Memorizing five words in an hour and a half?

"Wenjie?"

A refined and elegant garden filled with the fragrance of books.

When Song Qian returned, she saw Tong Wenjie talking with an elderly tenant.

After calling out, he jogged over to the two of them in his canvas shoes.

When the tenant saw Song Qian, he was surprised that she looked younger and younger, but he didn't think much of it and assumed that she had money to take care of herself.

So what if she looks to be in her early twenties? She's a good teacher, and she's not that old either.

Some celebrities are sixty years old and still play teenage girls!

He presented the small gift with a smile.

"Hello, Teacher Song, come here, here's a bag of candy for you."

"Meimei's mom," Song Qian greeted, then looked at the moving company's truck and asked with some confusion, "You guys... moved back again?"

Meimei's mother was also a little embarrassed.

"The child didn't do well on the exam last year, so they want to repeat a year."

When Tong Wenjie heard about repeating a grade, she immediately thought of her unlucky son, Fang Yifan, and felt as if God was pointing the finger at her.

Does this mean he won't study hard and will have to repeat a year?

Song Qian didn't expect that she had asked an awkward question, one that touched a raw nerve.

He quickly went along with what the other person said:

"Oh—it's good to repeat a year. If we can get into a good school next year, everyone will feel more at ease."

"Yes, yes, you guys chat first, I have other things to do, goodbye."

Meimei's mother exchanged a few polite words, pointed to the moving workers to indicate that she still needed to decorate the new house, and then left.

Tong Wenjie pulled Song Qian.

"I'm asking you, does that District Chief Ji, Ji Shengli, rent your house?"

Song Qian raised an eyebrow, her eyes crinkling with a smile.

"How did you know?"

"Okay, Wenjie, you're very well-informed. I only found out later, but you've already found out."

Tong Wenjie's tone unconsciously carried a hint of pride.

"He and Fang Yuan are childhood friends!"

"If Fanfan had hurt someone else's child, Ji Yangyang, he wouldn't have pursued the matter so much."

"Yesterday, you took me to the sauna where I got a membership card, and we bumped into each other and got back in touch!"

Song Qian looked at Tong Wenjie with a strange expression.

She had heard Ye Bai explain the whole story, including the Ji family's reaction.

Is it because they're not going to pursue the matter?

That's to eliminate the impact; they'll retaliate when the time comes!

I reminded my best friend, but it seems she didn't listen.

But that's all we can do. Just like Ye Bai said, we should respect other people's fates and let go of our desire to help others.

If your best friend doesn't listen to you or trust you, it's because your relationship with her isn't good enough.

The allure of having a husband's childhood friend who is the district head is stronger than the bond between a close female friend and her best friend.

It wasn't that she gave up on her best friend; it was that her best friend took the initiative to let go and side with the district head.

So at this point, Song Qian didn't spoil the mood any longer, but instead echoed:

"Really? Why didn't you tell me this before?"

Tong Wenjie couldn't suppress her smugness.

"Didn't I say we just got connected?"

"What a small world... You should move over soon! What did you mean on the phone just now? Are you planning to move over?"

Tong Wenjie nodded: "That's why I came to you."

"I have just come up with some initial ideas, so I still need to consult with you again."

"It's still just a preliminary idea," Song Qian was almost speechless. "Moving here, how much time will you save!"

"Renting a house here is not simply renting a house, but seizing educational resources."

"Secondly, do you know how much you can do in an hour and a half? You can complete a test paper and write two long essays."

At this point, Song Qian couldn't help but show off again.

"If it were my Yingzi, she would have memorized all fifty English words by now!"

"what?"

Tong Wenjie was stunned, instantly realizing the injustices of human nature.

Somewhat disbelieving their ears, they asked for confirmation:

"Can Yingzi memorize fifty English words in an hour and a half?"

Song Qian looked completely at ease.

"more or less."

"Two minutes for one, and that's not even considering instantaneous memory."

Tong Wenjie: "..."

"That's impossible! Fanfan can't even remember five English words..."

Even though Song Qian felt disgusted by Ye Bai and Fang Yifan because of what he said, she still found it hard to listen.

"Wenjie, stop talking about Fang Yifan like that, it's really not that serious!"

"An hour and a half is ninety minutes. If you only need to memorize five English words, then it will take eighteen minutes per word."

"Wouldn't it take nearly 70000 minutes, or more than a thousand hours, to memorize the 3500 English words required for the college entrance examination?"

"There are still more than 230 days until the college entrance examination. Fang Yifan needs 5 hours a day to memorize a single word. What's the point of taking the college entrance examination?"

At this point, Song Qian paused, looking at Tong Wenjie with a strange expression.

"Wenjie, you also took the college entrance exam and were once a top student. Even if your English is a little weak, you shouldn't have memorized it so carelessly, right?"

"If Fang Yifan can't even memorize five words, I think he's either memorizing vocabulary or using it as an excuse to secretly play games behind your back!"

It took Tong Wenjie an hour and a half to memorize five words, yet she said them so confidently.

Wenjie, Wenjie, do you look down on me, Song Qian, or do you really believe it?

[In Ye Bai's words, Ye Bai's thoughts, when confronting Fang Yifan in front of Tong Wenjie, transcended his flaws, used substitute literature, cast spells remotely, his mind was clear, his mood was cheerful, health +0.12, lifespan +0.15]

No, this works too?

[Song Qian, using your words and thoughts... Health +0.12, Lifespan +0.15]

On the way back with Ma Siyi and Xia Fenghua, Ye Bai received a call from someone: "???"

The soft, childlike voice on the other end of the phone asked in confusion:

"Mr. Ye Bai, is there something you feel is inappropriate?"

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