Chapter 415 - Teacher, How Much Is The Class Monitor’s Annual Salary? (1/2)

Chapter 415: Teacher, How Much Is The Class Monitor’s Annual Salary?

“Mmhmm.” Ye Ling replied.

Same to you!

The whole group of bodyguards did not expect Ye Ling to actually be satisfied after being dragged by Shen Qianshu to see a garden of butterfly orchids, as these should not be considered as a present. He had a face of satisfaction when he came back. It simply was not scientific.

Young Master, muddle-headed ruler.

That is obviously something that Miss Shen had put on for show as she couldn’t think of anything else to give you.

Shen Qianshu was like his lackey as she cut up slices of turkey meat and put them onto the exquisite plate. She gave it to Ye Ling. It was just like how she looked after him seven years ago, smooth and easy.

Little Tong Hua covered his eyes. “I am going blind.”

Ye Yifan also followed him and covered his eyes. “I am also going blind.”

Little Tong Hua and Ye Yifan even put on a show to add to the fun. One of them sang opera, and the other danced. The atmosphere was lively.

Ye Yifan helplessly praised Tong Hua. “Little darling, you are really impressive.”

Shen Qianshu said, “I suddenly thought of a joke. Let me tell you all, Xiaojuan and I have kept it in our collection for very long. I had sent him to attend the international kindergarten in France. Tong Hua’s english was especially good, and the teachers liked him very much. They asked him, ‘darling, do you want to be the class monitor…’”

“Mommy, don’t say… ” Tong Hua hurriedly pounced over and tried to cover Shen Qianshu’s mouth.

Shen Qianshu burst out laughing. “Tong Hua asked, teacher, how much is the class monitor’s annual salary? From then on, I knew that my son would become someone outstanding and achieve something great!”

“…” Ye Ling stared at Shen Qianshu.

“… ” The whole house of people also stared at her.

Impressive, my little master. At the age of three, he already knew that he should receive a salary for being a leader.

Monthly salary did not appeal to him. He wanted annual salary.

Ye Yifan banged on the floor and erupted into laughter.

Tong Hua felt that it was a loss of face, but he still wanted to work hard to salvage it. “At that time I had just turned three years old.”

“Impressive, darling. Of all I have seen, you have the most promising future as a three-year-old little doll.”