After the two parties finalized the name, the IOU and the contract were agreed upon, and it came into effect.

"Happy working together, Mr. Elite." Jin Meiren smiled and stretched out her right hand.

"Happy, grassroots girl."

"Alright, let's go." Jin Meiren returned to normal, and planned to take the elite to the Ye family to investigate.

"Not right now!" Zang Elite blocked the way, he was very serious, "You're going to double it, right?" Let's do it first, and I'll do the rest......"

Zang Elite lowered his head slightly, and lowered his voice to a state where only the two of them could hear, "Next, ......"

……

Jingxin High School

It's the weekend, the campus is full of groups of threes and twos, and the high school students full of laughter and enthusiasm are basically gone, and when Ye Luo and her mother Ji Rong came down, as the current principal, she did not notify the school department leaders.

In the past two semesters, Ji Rongjin rarely comes to school again because of physical reasons, except for the necessary high-level meetings every semester, most of the time she stays at home to take care of documents, so the face of the legendary first female principal, many times their students are not clear.

Kai Mu should go to the park first when Ye Luo said, and Ye Luo took Ji Rong for a walk, and looked at his alma mater, which had not been back for eight years.

The maple leaf forest on campus is still the same as always, for eight years, Ye Luo has sent money to his mother every year, and when he is rejected, he will say that it is for the school......

Because of Ji Rong's identity as the head of the Ye family, some businessmen who tried to win over the Ye family donated money to Jingxin Investment, although there were also those who interjected the gaps, plus Ye Luo's payment, and Ji Rong was under the control, Jingxin High School slowly rose from the old to the old nobles.

The school has a long history, Ji Rong did not pursue modernity at the request of Ye Luo, kept the ancient and innovated, and now, Jingxin High School is also like Ji Rongjin, showing classical charm.

Maple Grove Path

"Son, how do you feel?" Ji Rong asked with a smile.

“…… Nothing has changed. ”

"Hmm...... Become just me. Ji Rong strolled and walked, looking at the familiar scenes, and sighed.

"No, it's beautiful." Ye Luo's hand on Ji Rongjin's shoulder shrank.

Ji Rong couldn't help but be amused, and scolded with a smile, "Stinky boy." ”

……

When he arrived at the principal's office, Ji Rong took care of the affairs and looked not very good.

"Mom, I'll come, you rest." Ye Luo went to grab the papers.

"Hey, my old problem...... Huh. Ji Rong pressed against her temples.

"Mom, don't do these things in the future, leave them to the people below."

"No, I have to watch, and I have to check some important things." Ji Rong sighed, and then said, "Recently, a lot of things in the school have been crowded together, which is related to the future of the school, and I have to take it with me when I go back in a while." ”

"No, I'll leave it to me for a while, you can't hurt your body anymore." Ye Luo looked at Ji Rongjin with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"......"

"Mom!" Ye Luo put down the document in hand, his aura was unshakably firm, "Trust me." ”

"Okay, Mom will leave it to you."

"Well, warm up with a glass of warm water." Ye Luo relaxed a little, got up and handed a glass of water, and used the backrest to cushion Ji Rongjin.

At this time, the leaves lit up, and a bell rang.

It's a call from abroad.

"Rest, I'll answer the phone."

……

Corridor corridor

Ye Luo picked up the phone, put it to his ear, and didn't speak in a hurry.

On the other end of the line, "Hello? Hello, is it Ye Luo? ”

"Who?"

"Xiaoluo! It's me, Jin Zhikun. ”

"Professor Kim?" Ye Luo was obviously a little surprised.

"Yes, Xiaoluo, I heard that you have returned to China, so I called in a hurry, and I want to ask you for something." The professor on the other side was obviously a little flustered.

"What's the matter? Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly. ”

"That's ......"