"In your family, only you and your sister depend on each other. Your sister has been in the workplace for so many years, not without better employment opportunities, but the new working environment is too busy. She is worried that she will not take care of you, so she refuses one by one," the man's voice is flat, as if she is just stating a simple fact, "In my opinion, your sister has paid a lot for you. What do you think?"

Wen Yiming pinched the corner of his clothes and said in a deep voice, "I will work hard to make my sister live a happy life."

The man took his hand off the steering wheel and smiled.

"In your boarding school today, the enrollment rate is only 70%, and the admission rate of key universities is poor. The enrollment rate of No. 1 middle school can reach 100%, and the admission rate of key universities can reach 50%. There are countless honorary alumni. Do you know how few people can go through the back door and spend hundreds of thousands?"

"But now I present this opportunity to you, but you refuse me," Qiao Ye turns his head and looks at Wen Yiming. "That's what you said. I'll work hard to make my sister live a happy life?"

Wen Yiming's body stiffened and said in a stuffy voice, "we are not close to Joe. We can't accept your favor in vain."

"In your opinion, is this a favor?" Qiao Ye smiled. "For me, it's just a small effort. For you, it may change your life. Such a good opportunity is in front of you, but you don't hesitate to give up just because you are worried about being unkind?"

"It's a matter of principle," said Wen Yiming, taking off his polite disguise. "I don't know what Mr. Qiao is trying to do with my sister. I just know that I'll fight for what I want. I don't need you to help me."

Qiao Ye sneers, and Junlang's face is full of ridicule at the moment.

"After all, I still have no courage."

"You dare not accept my favor, not only because you are afraid that my favor has a different purpose, but also because you are afraid that you can't grasp this opportunity. Subconsciously, you think you are inferior to me. I am high above and can't be defeated." Qiao Ye's eyes are cold and seem to go straight to people's hearts, "Don't make excuses for yourself. Really powerful people will only seize fleeting opportunities to make themselves stronger. With your heart, it's good to say that it can bring happiness to your sister?"

Wen Yiming was so pale that he bit his lips. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't say anything.

"Tomorrow I will contact the headmaster of No. 1 middle school and ask him to contact you." Qiao Ye looks at his expression and his eyes are flat, but there is a faint disdain. "That will be your last chance. If you accept it, you will become a student of No. 1 middle school. If you don't accept it, I won't give you a second chance. It's all up to you to choose."

Wen Yiming froze and couldn't say a word.

"Oh, by the way, don't tell your sister. She'll feel embarrassed." Qiao Ye slowly starts the car and a soft flash in his eyes. "If you choose to go, I'll explain to her in person when the student status formalities are completed."

The car started slowly and disappeared at the end of the street.

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"Come on in," Wen Xiao opened the door with a smile, and his light pink apron looked full of the smell of home. "It's time for you to come back. The dishes will be ready soon. Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner."