The Ten Shadow Sorcerers of the Nara Clan

“No!” Melissa tapped her fingers on the table. “You’d better leave. I’m very busy and don’t want to have any communication with you on this matter… Oh, and Mr. Ye, if you want to say something next time, you can use email or phone. If you just barge in like this, it would be bad if my security guards accidentally hurt you.”

Ye Haoran stood up. He knew that he couldn't communicate with Melissa now. Ye Haoran shook his head and smiled, "Okay, I'll leave first, but I promise that we will meet again, and...well, I have to say that your company's security guards really can't hurt me."

After saying that, Ye Haoran turned around and walked out of the office.

Melissa leaned on the stool, looked at Ye Haoran's back and frowned. She felt that Ye Haoran was not so easy to deal with. It seemed that the Hualong Group could rise so quickly. The chairman of the Hualong Group was indeed not a simple person.

Ye Haoran squinted his eyes and took the elevator to the first floor. He suddenly became interested in Melissa, this cold beauty. After meeting her in person, Ye Haoran found that this Melissa was much prettier than in the photo. The key was that her personality was cold enough, and it took some skills to deal with her.

Ye Haoran walked out and reached the door. Several security guards were discussing in a low voice. Suddenly, the black security guard was stunned and stared at Ye Haoran blankly.

The other security guards noticed that the black security guard was acting a little strange and looked up. Then they all saw Ye Haoran walking out in a swagger.

"Hey! Bastard! You really dare to come out!" said the black security guard, and grabbed towards Ye Haoran.

The other security guards also stopped Ye Haoran.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Ye Haoran said as he crouched down and escaped from the encirclement of several security guards.

"What are you doing? How dare you trespass into our company headquarters? Damn it, you caused several of our buddies to get scolded, bastard! Catch him!" The black security guard said as he chased after Ye Haoran.

Ye Haoran dodged, turned around and walked away. Although he was walking, and not very slowly, he was very fast. The black security guard and several other security guards behind him shouted and tried to catch up with Ye Haoran, but they were getting farther and farther away. They watched Ye Haoran disappear on the opposite side of the road!

"Oh my god! What's happening!" said the black security guard in horror, looking at the disappearing Ye Haoran.

"Qinggong! It must be Qinggong!" another security guard said immediately, "I've seen it in the movies. Chinese people can do it. Qinggong!"

"The Chinese are really mysterious..." the black security guard exclaimed in amazement.

Ye Haoran returned to the hotel, thought about today's meeting, and smiled helplessly. Could it be that Melissa had entered menopause early? Why did she speak so directly and coldly? A young woman who was not even thirty years old spoke as ruthlessly as an old woman.

Ye Haoran picked up his phone and called Kong Chunming. "Hello, Old Kong, is there any other news about Melissa? It seems that it is not feasible to contact her directly. She is very stubborn and refused to listen to anything. When she saw a handsome guy like me, she didn't even blink an eye and drove me out."

When Kong Chunming on the other end of the phone heard this, he immediately burst into laughter, very happily.

"Fuck you! Tell me quickly, is there any other way to go?" Ye Haoran asked.

Kong Chunming said, "I just received a piece of news. Melissa's grandfather, Mr. Weeden, seems to have been ill recently. The key is that Mr. Weeden is unwilling to go to the hospital. Melissa is looking for someone to buy some medical equipment for her own use. Well, is this considered news?"

"Is the condition worsening?" Ye Haoran thought for a moment and said, "Forget about that, of course. Okay, tell me where Mr. Weiden is now, and I'll go see him."

"He is in a castle in the countryside of Hawaii. It's his private residence. I've sent the address to your mobile phone. Boss, you'd better be prepared to be hit again this time." Kong Chunming said with a smile.

Ye Haoran snorted and hung up the phone. Not long after, a message came on his mobile phone with Weiden's address.

Ye Haoran thought about it and decided to start with Weiden. This would be easier. Moreover, although he didn’t know what disease Weiden had deteriorated, Ye Haoran was still very confident. As long as he wasn’t dead, he could always get some relief.

Ye Haoran went out, took a taxi, and went straight to Chinatown. Before he went, he had to buy some acupuncture and other things. Of course, he also had to contact the pharmacy. After all, if Mr. Weiden was very weak, acupuncture alone would not be able to completely cure him. He had to use medicine to nourish his body!

After buying the needles and contacting the pharmacy, Ye Haoran hailed a taxi again and headed straight for Avenue Louis!

Chapter 3 Nara Shikakuro, a genius who knows himself

0090. Dialogue between teachers and parents

Yang Ya heard that Wang Bo was going to transfer to another school. Just when he wanted to ask why, Wang Bo's parents came in.

"Teacher Yangya, how is your injury? We were so sorry for you that day and hurt you like this."

"No, I was careless that day and fell like that. It has nothing to do with you."

"Teacher Yangya, your injury was more or less caused by us. So, we just went to the inpatient department and paid the hospital fees for this period of time. Then we came to see you and apologize to you. I am really sorry for you that day."

"Thank you for coming all this way to see me. I will pay for the medical expenses myself. How can I ask you to pay for it?"

"No, we went to the school before we came. This incident was caused by us, so it is only right for us to pay part of the medical expenses. We also said the same thing to Principal Long at school. Otherwise, we really don't know how to explain it to the children. These past few days, Wang Bo is too embarrassed to go to school."

"Wang Bo, you haven't been to school these days? This matter really has nothing to do with you. How can you not even go to school? You just mentioned transferring schools, is it because of this?"

"Ah, Wang Bo, look, we came here in a hurry with empty hands to see your teacher, and didn't buy anything. Come with me to the street to buy some things before going to see Teacher Yang Ya. Just leave your father here to talk to your teacher." With that, the mother took Wang Bo and walked out.

Only Yang Ya and Wang Bo's father were left in the ward.

Father Wang sat down on a stool in front of the bed and said:

"Teacher Yangya, I'm really sorry for you that day. It's also my fault that I didn't stop those women as soon as I came in, so-------"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't talk about this anymore, it's all in the past. Hey, I just heard your son Wang Bo say that it seems he is going to transfer to another school. Is there a change in your job? Or?"

"Ah, our jobs haven't changed. What should I say about this? Teacher Yangya, since my son Wang Bo has told you, I'll just tell you straight away. His mother asked Wang Bo to leave just now, which was actually her intention, so that what we talk about won't affect the child too much."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Hey! Teacher Yangya, we don't want Wang Bo to transfer schools either, but, Teacher Yangya, can you please allow our child to not join your interest groups or go out to perform or something like that?"

"Ah, Wang Bo's transfer, does it have anything to do with this?"

"Ah! I guess so."

"why?"

"Look, our Wang Bo has always been in the top three in the class. But this time, because he participated in your aloe vera flute and reed flute dance, his ranking has dropped to the top ten in the class."

As he spoke, Wang Bo's father handed Wang Bo's test paper to Teacher Yang Ya.

Yang Ya also knew that Wang Bo's academic performance was always the best in the class. However, when he saw the results, he couldn't believe that Wang Bo would score so high this time.

However, it is normal for students to have one or two poor scores in exams. However, now, the parents of the students think that this is because of the influence of participating in the interest group to play the Lusheng and dance the Lusheng dance, and Yang Ya doesn't know what to say.

"Wang Bo's father, it's normal for students to do poorly on exams occasionally. He can just do better next time. There's no need to transfer the child to another school."

"Teacher Yangya, you also know what kind of students are those who practice playing the Lusheng and dancing with you. I don't know about the others, but the one called Yinhu, he is from the poor student class in the first grade of junior high school. Are those students here to learn? I don't want my own children to hang out with these classmates."

"Dad Wang Bo, you can't say that. Although they are a little bit worse than other students in terms of study, everyone has their own strengths. Maybe they are good in other aspects. For example, Yinhu is very good at sports and playing the Lusheng."

"Yes, Mr. Yangya, everyone has their own strengths. Our Wang Bo is good at studying. He will take the high school and college entrance exams in the future, so------"

Yang Ya couldn't have imagined that Wang Bo's father could be so extreme. No wonder Wang Bo's mother did that thing that day and he didn't stop her.

The conversation between the two was somewhat awkward.

"But, you want Wang Bo to transfer schools. Have you asked him? But from the tone of his voice just now, he doesn't want to transfer."

"Yes, we don't want to transfer either. Teacher Yangya, I have something else to say, so I'll just say it straight. I really don't want our Wang Bo to play the Lusheng or dance the Lusheng dance anymore. So, this is the only way."

"Is there anything wrong with playing the Lusheng? I also play the Lusheng and dance the Lusheng dance."

"Teacher Yangya, I don't mean anything else. It's just because you play the Lusheng. Look, weren't you playing the Lusheng in the Propaganda Team? Now, hasn't the Propaganda Team been disbanded?"

Yes, the disbandment of the propaganda team was a pain for Yangya. He still couldn't understand why the propaganda team was disbanded.

"Teacher Yangya, you said that even you are like this, and I heard that you were almost crowned the 'Golden Pheasant King' as in the past. But, what can we do? Isn't it disbanded just like that? You said, what's the point of playing the Lusheng? Isn't it delaying the children's future? You said, if our child is also a poor student, and a child like Yinhu, we would let it go and let him do whatever he wants, but our child has always loved to study, isn't it------"

Yang Ya really couldn't find the right words to refute Wang Bo's father with this reason.

"Teacher Yangya, actually, I think the school shouldn't have a Lusheng course. The higher-ups transferred you to the school because the original propaganda team was gone, and maybe they wanted to give you a job. But I think the school really doesn't need to offer this course, and even have an interest group. Actually, you can teach other things to students. If you can't teach the main subject, you can teach the secondary subject, such as politics, nature, geography, etc."

At this time, Yang Ya

My heart felt as if it was stabbed deeply by someone, and there was a pain from deep within.

Why doesn't this school teach music or playing the Lusheng? Does playing the Lusheng really mean you are inferior to others? For the first time, Yang Ya felt sad. But what could he say to the parent of the student in front of him?

Wang Bo's father seemed to have seen what Yang Ya was thinking, and quickly said:

"Teacher Yangya, I don't mean anything else. Don't think too much about it. I'm just expressing my own thoughts. If there's anything wrong, don't take it to heart."

Yang Ya suddenly thought of his school days. At that time, he was so determined to join the propaganda team. At that time, his parents were just like Wang Bo's parents now. They wanted him to go to school and study hard so that he could get into high school and then college in the future. But he really wasn't good at studying. But now, Wang Bo has always been a good student. Will learning to play the Lusheng really affect his studies and his future high school and college entrance exams?

Yang Ya began to understand Wang Bo's father a little.

However, for little Wang Bo, he does like to play the Lusheng, and he has talent in this area. But can this really affect his studies?

Yang Ya was silent for a long time, and Wang Bo's father did not disturb him.

"Wang Bo's father, if it can allow Wang Bo to play the Lusheng and dance the Lusheng dance again without affecting his studies, are you willing to let him do it?"

Wang Bo's father was silent for a long time before he said very sincerely:

"Teacher Yangya, I really don't mean to look down on playing the Lusheng and dancing the Lusheng dance. It's just that playing the Lusheng is really useless for children. You can see it from the disbandment of your propaganda team."

"But can't this develop into a hobby for a child? A personal specialty?"

"A person's expertise must be useful to him. If it is useless, why learn it? Don't you think so?"

Not only could Yang Ya not convince Wang Bo's father, he also couldn't convince himself. Could it be that playing the reed pipe and dancing the reed pipe were really useless?

The two of them were silent for a while. Yang Ya wanted to make one last effort.

"Wang Bo's father, wait a minute, can you let me talk to your child again?"

"Oh! Teacher Yangya, I think you are married, right? Do you have children? How old are they? Wang Bo is just a child. What can he understand? Don't we need to arrange a marriage for him? I don't think this is necessary."

Just then, Wang Bo and his mother came back from the street, and they had indeed bought a lot of things.

"Teacher Yangya, look, sorry for coming here empty-handed. There's nothing here, so we just bought some fruits and other things. Eat more, it's good for your health."

"Oh! Thank you so much for buying so many things."

"Wang Bo, peel an apple for your teacher." Wang Bo's mother was also very enthusiastic today. Maybe she just has such a fierce personality. Otherwise, maybe that thing wouldn't have happened that day.

Wang Bo was as obedient as ever. He took out the

He found the biggest apple in the store, sat on the bed next to Yangya, and started peeling it carefully.

Yang Ya looked at Wang Bo's attentive look and felt a love that he wanted to express to him. Just like he was talking to his own brother. Yang Ya wanted to say something to Wang Bo several times, but when he looked at Wang Bo's parents next to him, he swallowed his words.

"Teacher, give it to me!"

Wang Bo finally peeled the apple and handed it to Yang Ya.

"Oh, I can do it myself, why do I need you to help me peel it?"

"Oh, Teacher Yangya, the child peeled it for you, so just take it and eat it. This is what children should do, don't you think?" Wang Bo's quick-talking mother started talking again.

Yang Ya wanted to talk to Wang Bo alone for a few more words. Wang Bo also wanted to say something to Yang Ya several times. However, Wang Bo's parents stayed by his side. Perhaps they didn't want Yang Ya to say anything to Wang Bo.

Several people stayed in the ward politely. Wang Bo's mother was enthusiastic and diligent. Sometimes she asked Wang Bo to pass fruit to Yang Ya, and sometimes she was busy helping Yang Ya organize the clothes and utensils beside the bed. Until finally, Wu Ni came back from outside with little Yaluo.

Yang Ya introduced the two parties. When Wang Bo's mother saw Wu Ni and Xiao Yalu, her enthusiasm came back, calling them sister and nephew, and she hugged Xiao Yalu.

"Oh, look at how good this child is. He looks like both his father and his mother. He really has good genes. Sister, we finally know each other today. When you come to school to see Teacher Yang Ya, you can also come to our house to play. Our house is very close to the school, just on the same street. Little Yalu, come and play with Brother Wang Bo from now on."

After a round of warm greetings, Wang Bo and his parents said goodbye and left. Yang Ya didn't have a chance to say a word to little Wang Bo until they left.

After Wang Bo and his friends left, Yang Ya told Wu Ni that they had paid a lot of medical expenses. Wu Ni was a little resentful, but after this, her anger was almost gone. She also kept praising Wang Bo's mother for being a good person.