As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed.

What a joke, to make this group of high-ranking ladies apologize to a little child is even more uncomfortable than to let them die.

Everyone was very unhappy.

The elongated face was like a shoehorn.

"You...... Can I give you enough money?" Fine sweat broke out on the forehead of Mother Apocalypse, trying to bargain with Nan Qibao.

It's hard enough to get her to apologize.

Now it's going to pull these people, how can this be done!

"I don't care about money," Nan Qibao smiled brightly, "After all, you also know that we came in through the back door, since there is a back door, then there is a backer, is there still a shortage of 10,000?"

Apocalypse's mother's face was as if she had opened a dyeing workshop, blue and purple, purple and black, and finally she couldn't see it clearly.

The principal, who was standing far away, silently praised Nan Qibao in his heart.

That's amazing!.

In a few words, he can make the mother of the Apocalypse, who is about to fly into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Now it seems that Nan Qibao doesn't need Huo Shao to help go through the back door, and he can also let Zhuzhu enter the school smoothly.

This woman is far more powerful than you imagined!

Don't make compensation, but ask for an apology from these mothers, which means that if Mother Apocalypse doesn't want her deeds to be exposed, she has to pull down her face and owe these noble ladies a favor.

People, once you owe favors, your status will immediately change.

In the past, the apocalyptic mother who could still be high and command this group of noble ladies can only be a supporting role in the future.

She was not reconciled, but the others were very happy.

Then there will be another infighting or something......

Tall!

Nan Qibao's trick is too high!

And in the admiring eyes of the director, Zhuzhu got the apology of all the noble ladies.

Although it is not too distracted, it really declares the victory of Zhuzhu.

"Let's go to class," Nan Qibao patted Zhuzhu's head, "If someone mentions this matter again in the future, you can ask Apocalypse to prove it to you, or ask Mommy for a video, you know?"

What?!

"You've got a video!" Mother Apocalypse was so excited that she broke her voice directly.

Nan Qibao's eyes were indifferent, and he nodded, "Yes, this kind of thing that we suffer a loss, of course, we have to record it, so as not to have controversy in the future."

That innocent tone almost made Mother Apocalypse vomit blood.

Is this still a loss?

More than a dozen famous ladies in Beijing apologized to her daughter, how capable she was, and how high she was treated.

Can this still be called a loss?

She's really suffering, okay!

But before they could speak, the group of reporters and policemen walked up to them.

Mother Tianqi looked like she didn't have three hundred taels of silver here, and she didn't need to be asked, so she hurriedly said, "There's nothing here, uncle police and reporters, you have worked hard for nothing."

"Isn't it?" The reporter didn't believe it, "We obviously got a call saying that there was big news here."

"We also got a call from the police." The police bowed.

Mother Apocalypse smiled so hard that her face froze, "Misunderstanding, it was the child who accidentally pressed it, right, Zhuzhu, Apocalypse?"

Zhuzhu looked at her face and was disgusted, and turned her head to say nothing.

In the end, it was Nan Qibao who smiled and opened his mouth to explain, and then sent the police and reporters away.

"I've done what I promised you," Nan Qibao shook his phone, "Then I hope we can get along happily in the future, after all, everyone is the parent of the child."

"Let's go, Zhuzhu, Mom is going to see your classroom, too." Nan Qibao said, ignoring the ugly expression of Apocalypse's mother and eating shit, and left directly.

As soon as the front foot left, the group of noble ladies on the back foot surrounded the mother of the apocalypse.

Everyone was very dissatisfied.

"What can I do now, Apocalypse Mom, we all apologized to that little girl in order to cooperate with you, and now it's okay, and I've been recorded."

"Before I married my husband, I was also a star, if this spreads, do I still want to be a person?"

"That's right, we were already walking on thin ice at our mother-in-law's house, and if we have more such things, if they are obtained by our mother-in-law or sister-in-law, how will we turn over in the future!"

Everyone said a word to me, and the tone was extremely unhappy.

Seeing this, Ning Shan's mother hurriedly stood up and said, "Don't be angry, everyone, Mother Apocalypse has also suffered a loss in this matter, isn't it, it's all to blame for that Nan Qibao, it's too cunning and insidious!"

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect this Nan Qibao to be so vicious!" Mother Apocalypse hurriedly nodded.

"It's better like this," Ning Shan's mother proposed again, "Mother Apocalypse, you go and Nan Qibao to surrender, no matter what method you use, get the video back, we don't have such a thing."

"I'm going to get it myself? How can I take it?" Mother Apocalypse was about to explode, "That Nan Qibao is so cunning, I can't fight at all."

"You're trying to figure it out." Mother Ning Shan squeezed out a sweet smile, "I think since Mrs. Huo trusts you, there must be a reason."

It's okay not to talk about this, but when you talk about it, everyone gets even angrier.

The reason why they were videotaped was not because they blamed Apocalypse's mother for having to behave in front of Nan Ying'er.

Well, now I didn't show it, but I took them all.

For a while, everyone was even more angry with Mother Apocalypse, and they had a little more affection for Ning Shan's mother.

The core position of this parent group has quietly changed.

For these, Nan Qibao didn't know either.

After she sent Zhuzhu to the classroom, she stood outside the door and watched for a while, then lifted her feet and left.

Kindergarten doesn't end until three o'clock in the afternoon, and just at this time, Nan Qibao plans to meet someone.