After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

The principal is just a school leader in a small town. He has no chance to know the CEO of Hengjing Group. I just happened to read his reports. After all, he is such a well-known person.

From his words, Jing Zeyou slowly learned about his identity. It seemed that his identity in this world was not very different, and he didn't know if his parents and Junjun were there.

Seeing the principal chattering endlessly, Jing Zeyou interrupted him, "Principal, let's talk about greetings next time. These parents said they want to call the police. Please help contact them."

He looked down at Yiyi, who was standing beside him obediently, with a hint of softness flashing in his eyes. Now that he had an identity, he still preferred to use formal means to resolve these matters.

When several parents saw the principal's attitude towards Jing Zeyou, they felt even more unsure. When they heard that he really wanted to call the police, they panicked.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all misunderstandings, we are also worried about our children!"

"Yes, yes, since we are Xiao Yiyi's parents, we are all in the same class, so there is no need."

Seeing that Jing Zeyou's expressions did not soften, a parent turned to Jing Yi.

"Yiyi, you see we don't care about you less at all. Just let your brother forget it. Anyway, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Jing Zeqian stepped forward with a fierce look in his eyes, "I'm warning you, don't put your thoughts on her!"

The family members across from her took a step back in fear, as if if she said one more word, Jing Zeqian would rush over and tear her into pieces.

Jing Zeyou protected little Jing Yi behind him, soothing her nervous mood.

The principal looked at the tense situation between the two people and felt a little headache for a moment. He also didn't expect that this Jing Yi was actually Jing Zeyou's sister, and she was being bullied in front of her parents.

But he still knew how to choose, "Mr. Jing, don't worry, I will definitely give you and Miss Jing a satisfactory answer."

He waved his hand to signal the security guards to drive a few people away first, ignoring the boy's crying and the parents' screams and curses. They were just a few students, not as good as Jing Zeyou's sister.

If possible, the whole school could be exchanged, but he just didn't expect that Jing Yi turned out to be Jing Zeyou's sister! Then hasn't he wasted such a huge resource in the past few years?

The principal doesn't care why Jing Yi is Jing Zeyou's relative, nor does he care whether it's a biological sister or an adopted sister. As long as Jing Zeyou admits it, then Jing Yi's 'sister' will be confirmed!

Seeing the greed and flattery in the principal's eyes, a coldness flashed in Jing Zeyou's eyes.

Little Jingyi looked up at the unfamiliar principal, at a loss. She had never seen such a principal before, so was this change brought about by these two big brothers?

They must be very powerful people.

Xiao Jingyi silently looked down at her somewhat white canvas shoes, dazed.

Jing Zeyou didn't have time to talk to the principal. He knelt down and said warmly, "What's wrong?" Jing Zeqian also gathered around, with a slight smile on his lips with a hint of sadness.

He didn't want to scare Jing Yi, but he was so sad.

Little Jingyi bit her lip lightly, raised her eyes, which were slightly red at the corners, with serious eyes, "I am Jingyi, not the Miss Jing you are talking about."

She could understand what the principal said. The 'Miss Jing' he spoke of sounded aloof and pampered.

Like the apple of your eye.

She is not, she is Jing Yi, a child who was thrown into the orphanage by her mother in the middle of winter.

Jing Zeyou almost felt the real stinging pain in his heart. Jing Zeqian's eyes were slightly red and he was anxious to say something. Jing Zeyou's eyes told him not to scare Jing Yi.

Jing Zeyou was still squatting in front of Jing Yi, carrying her pink schoolbag on his back with a gentle look on his face.

"Although I can't explain everything at the moment, you are the person I am looking for. You are not Miss Jing, but my sister."

Jing Yi stared blankly at Jing Zeyou who was patiently explaining to her, still saying nothing.

Jing Zeyou smiled and held her hand, "Can you trust me first?"

"……good."

Jing Zeyou gently rubbed her head, "You're so good."

He stood up, handed over to Jing Zeqian, and went to negotiate with the principal about the children. Jing Yi could no longer go to school here, but he had to contact the Jing family before he could drop out of school.

Jing Zeqian held Xiao Jingyi's hand tightly and looked at the other person closely, as if he was afraid that the other person would slip out of his hands.

Xiao Jingyi looked up at him and said seriously: "I won't run away." So there is no need to squeeze so tightly.

Jing Zeqian reacted for a few seconds before he understood what Jing Yi meant. He quickly let go and said, "I'm sorry." Little Jing Yi shook his head obediently, "It's okay."

Obviously this is the well-behaved Jing Yiyi he 'dreams about', but Jing Zeqian becomes more and more sad and distressed.

Xiao Jingyi raised her head again and asked, "Are you going to cry?"

Jing Zeqian hurriedly turned his head and concealed it: "No." Little Jingyi understood that adults don't like children when they see them crying, so she comforted them: "I know, it's because the wind is too strong."

Jing Zeqian became even more sad. He quickly wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with his fingers and squatted down, "Jing Yiyi, I am your second brother. If someone bullies you in the future, you must fight back. I will support you. You can't beat us." Just go learn Sanda..."

Jing Zeqian was stunned. Jing Yiyi knows Sanda. Is it for this?

Xiao Jingyi's round almond eyes suddenly lit up, "How did you know that I wanted to learn Sanda?" She had wanted to learn Sanda for a long time, but she had no money, so she could only keep this idea in her heart.

Little Jingyi wanted to discuss her future goals with Jingzeqian, but for some reason, he looked like he was about to cry.

She hurriedly wiped his tears with her little hands, "Don't cry, the wind is too strong today." Jingzeqian couldn't help laughing and gently hugged little Jingyi, "Yeah, the wind is too strong."

Jingzeyou came over and saw Jingzeqian crying and laughing, "What's wrong?"

Jingzeqian hurriedly wiped his tears and stood up, "It's okay, is everything settled?" Jingzeyou nodded, "Let's see if we can contact our parents first, and then go to the welfare home with Yiyi to tell them."

Jingzeyou held little Jingyi's other hand and was about to take little Jingyi out of school when he saw a hesitant expression on her face.

"What's wrong, Yiyi?"

Little Jingyi seemed to have difficulty speaking, her little hand nervously grasping her school uniform, "Can you help me hold a parent-teacher meeting?" She wanted to feel what it was like to have someone come to hold a parent-teacher meeting.

When Jing Zeqian heard this, he couldn't hold his composure anymore. He picked up the man and rushed to the teaching building.

Open! Must open! Open immediately! Open him for days and nights!

Jing Zeyou realized that the man had already walked far away. He shook his head and smiled helplessly, and followed him in big strides.