Chapter 131 Insolent Mother (2/2)
Chu Mo internally scoffed at his smarmy behavior, but still obediently sat down. ”Director, I’ve come on behalf of Ye Fei. As far as I know, Ye Fei is a good-natured man. He has been helping me support a few of the poor students who attend our university.”
”Hmm? Is that so?” The director looked surprised and pondered for a moment. ”In that case, I suppose we will have to investigate the complaints against him further.”
Lin Qingwan was surprised at how quickly the director’s attitude changed. The three chatted for a while longer and the director patted his bosom to guarantee that he would seriously investigate the matter and find out the truth.
Outside the office, Lin Qingwan patted Chu Mo on the shoulder and smiled, ”Even the director gives you face!”
”Bah, snobs like him are just trying to get on my father’s good side,” Chu Mo sighed. Few people knew her father was a senior official in the Bureau of Education.
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Soon after Chu Mo and Lin Qingwan left, two other people entered the director’s office.
One was the deputy director, Su Jinxiu. Beside him was a middle-aged married woman with worried eyes.
As soon as the woman entered the office, the director stood up from his seat and went to greet her. ”Mrs. Yamamoto, was there anything else?”
”My son has been beaten!” Yamamoto Meizhu said angrily and loudly. “What about the man who beat him? Have you called the police on him yet?”
The director felt a cold sweat on his back and didn't know what to tell her.
She was a member of the board of trustees of his college and she had a bad temper. Even the director had to respect her.
He stammered, ”No... Um, no.”
”Why?” Yamamoto Meizhu banged her fist on his desk.
”Because your son was injured in the fighting ring at the karate hall. And… As far as I know, he was the one who challenged Ye Fei to a fight.” The director pondered for a moment and added, ”He’s a young man, it’s normal for him to get hurt every once in a while...”
”Normal?!”
Yamamoto Meizhu rummaged in her purse and threw a folded sheet of paper on the desk, ”This is the doctor’s diagnosis. The surgeon said my son's hands are broken. His life is ruined!”
The director hurriedly picked up the diagnosis and carefully read through it.
”Director, I will take my son back to Japan tomorrow. The medical facilities there are far better than here. If my son's hands can be fully healed, I will not pursue this matter any further. But... If my son is maimed for life because of this... I will tear the bastard who did this limb from limb and make him regret he was ever born,” Yamamoto Meizhu glowered. ”So, before that, I want you to have him locked up! Can you do that?”
The director hesitated. After a long while, he said weakly, ”Mrs. Yamamoto... We have rule of law here in China. It's your son's fault, you know.”
”I don't care!” Yamamoto Meizhu screamed. “Even if he started it, so what? The man who beat my son took it too far!”