"Don’t worry, Mommy will come to drop you off every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday if you have to go to kindergarten." Ye Ning squatted down, hugged her son, her eyes full of reluctance.
Hearing that she would come every week, the little boy was happy and, like a bee to honey, planted a kiss on Mommy’s cheek with a "smooch," then released her.
"Okay, Mommy, you better keep your word!"
Ye Ning also stood up, intending to leave, but after mentioning the topic of drop-offs, she suddenly thought of something and turned back at the door: "By the way, when did the kindergarten make such a rule? Parents’ fingerprints are needed for drop-offs?"
Ou Mucen looked at her without much emotion: "Is there a problem?"
Ye Ning frowned: "Of course there is a problem. You know, parents always have some issues, right? If no one but the parents can pick up the child, wouldn’t the child end up staying at kindergarten all the time? You should ask them to change it; this measure is too inconvenient."
Inconvenient is exactly the point!
Ou Mucen brought the warmed milk for their son, his expression as if he were listening to an idiot: "I don’t own the kindergarten, why should I make them change it?"
Ye Ning was at a loss: "Isn’t it under Oushi? Don’t you have the final say at Oushi?"
"So, according to what you’re saying, I can interfere with everything under Oushi and have the final say on all of it?"
Standing there, staring at this man for a long time, Ye Ning finally glared at him angrily, ready to shut the door!
"Besides, the children attending kindergarten there are either from political families or wealthy families. Such a family background is a tempting target for unlawful individuals. The kindergarten is doing this for the children’s safety."
It sounds reasonable. The kids there, you just grab one, and you could extort a lot of money. So, in this light, this measure is indeed beneficial with no downsides.
In just a second, Ye Ning changed her mind, thinking this decision was indeed brilliant...
Ou Xiaobao had been watching his parents talk, seeing how his father, with a few casual words, managed to deceive his somewhat clueless mother and make her obedient. He couldn’t help but sigh as he watched his mother leave.
Poor Little White Rabbit...
Ye Ning hurriedly returned to the antique store to send off Uncle Li.
But upon reaching the store, she found he was already gone. After asking around, she learned that Xiaojin had already taken him.
So, Lin Yebai already knows about this?
Upon hearing this, Ye Ning’s eyebrows knitted tightly, and she quickly took out her phone and dialed out, asking, "Uncle Li, are you on the car?"
It seemed a bit noisy on Uncle Li’s end, and only after a while did she hear his voice: "Yes, Xiaojin brought me. But don’t worry, I’m fine. Also, I didn’t say anything about your instructions."
Afraid she would misunderstand, Uncle Li hastily explained.
Hearing that he hadn’t told that man about her plan to auction the Seal, Ye Ning felt relieved. She once again urged him to ensure the Seal was sold no matter what, and then she hung up the phone.
After hanging up, she opened the shop door, ready for business.