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"Yang Chen?" Miss Zhao frowned and asked, "Have you found this person? Who is he? What's his relationship with the suspect?"

Zheng Tianhan shook his head, "I don't know. I couldn't find any information about this person, and the authorities warned me not to investigate him."

Miss Zhao grew increasingly curious, speculating, "Could it be that Yang Chen is this suspect's enemy? So we must find him?"

"Not sure." Zheng Tianhan said, "After this person escaped, Yang Chen's name was found written all over the room, covering an entire wall!"

"Ah!" Miss Zhao gasped and got goosebumps.

She couldn't imagine how extreme this person's thoughts were, but just thinking about being obsessed over like this made her feel uneasy all over.

Soon, they arrived at Great Heap Mountain.

The area was already completely scoured, and Zheng Tianhan began the handover with the team leader...

...

Baihua Kindergarten.

Ding Yutong led Zhu Wanying to the entrance.

Looking at the tin building inside, Zhu Wanying had a mix of emotions she couldn't quite express.

Initially, she thought she'd been drunk and abandoned, wanting revenge...

But it turned out there was no such thing! Someone had kindly saved her, yet she was like the snake in the Farmer and the Snake story...

Now they wanted her to teach kids, which was beyond her capabilities.

While Zhu Wanying felt good about herself, always flirting with handsome guys, she knew her own temper—easily blasting off in a few words—not suitable for handling little kids.

"Once you get inside, hold back your spoiled princess attitude!" Ding Yutong warned.

Zhu Wanying replied, frustrated, "Teacher Ding, can I just donate money?"

She'd rather pay up than suffer the agony.

You know, when kids run amok, they can drive anyone mad.

"Donate money?" Ding Yutong scoffed, fixing her gaze on Zhu Wanying seriously, "Do you think this place is poor? Let me tell you, if this kindergarten ever lacked money, as soon as Yang Chen spoke up, how much money would be available? Donate money? Not even your turn!"

There was truth in her words.

If Yang Chen needed money, a few million or tens of millions could be easily arranged.

Ding Yutong felt, even if Yang Chen asked for a billion, Elder Zhang would dare give it!

So, Baihua Kindergarten might seem to struggle financially, but it surely wouldn't let money obstruct its path forward.

Zhu Wanying looked at Ding Yutong in disbelief. To her, Baihua Kindergarten wasn't remarkable, thinking that if a qualification survey was done, this kindergarten might barely make the cut.

As they walked in, Chen Siyan excitedly approached, "Yutong sis, you're here!"

Chen Siyan resembled a joyful little elf, a bit loud, yet her pure eyes and sincere smile could bring laughter to anyone.

Ding Yutong laughed, "I'm here. Let me introduce someone: Zhu Wanying, a top student from Ningchuan University, here to help as an assistant teacher."

"Huh?" Chen Siyan glanced at Zhu Wanying, "Isn't this the woman who got drunk yesterday? You're from Ningchuan University!"

Zhu Wanying blushed, embarrassed, "Um...yes..."

"Oh! You don't know how messy you were yesterday, vomiting everywhere. If it weren't for my brother, I wouldn't have bothered with you!" Chen Siyan pursed her lips.

Zhu Wanying turned even more embarrassed.

From Chen Siyan's words, she fully realized that what Yang Chen said was true, and she'd done something incredibly foolish.

Seeing Zhu Wanying's awkward demeanor, Ding Yutong wrapped up, "The matter's past, today let's see what classes there are, and I'll let Zhu Wanying settle in here."

"Sure!" Chen Siyan returned to normal, putting aside all unhappiness, introducing, "Today, the senior class is learning Federation Language. Yutong sis, you could help teach them; your Federation Language is the best."

"Okay." Ding Yutong nodded.

"The middle class will have a craft class, and I'll teach them myself."

"As for the junior class, today they'll learn colors...how about you doing it?" Chen Siyan asked Zhu Wanying.

"Ah? Oh! Alright!" Zhu Wanying, spaced out, quickly agreed.

She felt teaching kids to recognize colors was extremely simple.

With jobs arranged, the three went to the office to rest, waiting for class.

Soon, Yang Chen returned with a sweaty Young Master Zhang Shaoting.

In the office, Yang Chen saw Zhu Wanying and was a bit surprised.

Zhu Wanying felt slightly awkward, avoiding eye contact with Yang Chen.

Young Master Zhang Shaoting, acting completely familiar, greeted Ding Yutong, "Teacher Ding, what brings you here today?"

Ding Yutong smiled, "Today's a free day, so I came to check in on the kids."

She didn't care much about wealthy heirs or second generations of wealth, for she was raised in a literary family with cultural heritage dating back from great-grandfather's time. With her grandfather, who was in the first batch of college students during tough times, to her father who was also academically accomplished.

In her case, the literate fragrance was deeply rooted.

Ding Yutong pursued tranquility, her ideal life and spiritual realm, not caring for those wrapped in the stench of money.

Thus, even if Sun Xiaoting mentioned countless times how good Young Master Zhang Shaoting was, she had no interest at all.

After greeting Ding Yutong, Young Master Zhang Shaoting's gaze fell on Zhu Wanying. Knowing Ding Yutong wasn't easy to win over and aware of her indifference toward him, he found himself interested in the new beauty.

"Beauty? New here?" Young Master Zhang Shaoting leaned against the wall, staring at Zhu Wanying with a smile.

Zhu Wanying glanced over at Young Master Zhang Shaoting, noting his rather tasteful style.

His outfits were top international brands, and the necklace seemed like a luxury item she'd seen before, costing at least tens of thousands.

The sports watch was the latest model, also needing tens of thousands.

He seemed quite wealthy.

Young Master Zhang Shaoting was good-looking too, fitting the mold of a tall, rich, and handsome guy.

Zhu Wanying smiled, "Yes, are you here to assist as a tutor?"

"No, I'm here to follow Brother Chen." Young Master Zhang Shaoting grinned.

Hearing this, Zhu Wanying glanced at Yang Chen, feeling that this man harbored intriguing mystery.

Not just admired by Ding Yutong, but with a tall and rich handsome guy trailing him, not a simple identity indeed.

Very soon, class began.

For the first time, Zhu Wanying stood in front of the platform, faced with rows of innocent little faces; she felt at a loss.

"Hello, I'm your tutor today."

"Hello, teacher!" The kids replied in their tender, sweet voices.

"Today, I will teach you to recognize colors..."

Outside, Young Master Zhang Shaoting and Yang Chen stood together.

Young Master Zhang Shaoting said to Yang Chen, "Brother Chen, this girl is quite something!"

"Quite something?" Yang Chen scanned Young Master Zhang Shaoting, wondering about the guy's taste.

Clearly, she was a bit of a brat, yet still "quite something"?

At that moment, Yang Chen noticed a Maserati pull up outside and chuckled at Young Master Zhang Shaoting, "See that, now that's quite something!"