Seeing that Ye Zhenzhen didn't reply, the man continued, "I had someone handle the kindergarten situation. The two people involved were relatives; they won't be in Jiangcheng anymore."
When he spoke these words, his tone shifted from the prior warmth to something much colder.
Ye Zhenzhen's heart skipped a beat. Relatives?
On reflection, the nursery school principal had mentioned wanting to talk further in the afternoon, probably intending to smooth things over, and likely to cover up as well.
No wonder Teacher Huang had been so reckless despite being so young.
But this man really was fast in handling things.
Thinking further, after all, he was an overbearing CEO, how could he be one if he wasn't efficient in handling matters...
"Have you had dinner?" Song Jinze asked, his previously cold voice softening.
As the man spoke, a wave of warmth filled the car, mingled with a hint of a crisp woody scent that was faint yet pleasant...