was scolded so directly, the principal's old face turned red again, because of Goldman Sachs, she couldn't say anything about Olara, she was extremely aggrieved.

"Listen to Ou Ye and Ou Nuo, they were looked down upon by their classmates in kindergarten, and you once let them transfer because they didn't have the right or the right." Goldman Sachs said slowly, his sharp eyes staring at the headmaster who didn't dare to breathe.

"President Gao, I'm sorry, I didn't know that this was your son-in-law, and he was negligent in the management of the kindergarten." The principal kept apologizing, and he was scared to death.

Who doesn't know that Goldman Sachs is a tricky and uncertain person, and his methods are even more cold-blooded and ruthless.

She was deeply worried about her life.

"Sure enough, it's a dog who looks down on people!" Goldman Sachs said disdainfully, sarcastically fluent. "Knowing that this is my Goldman Sachs child, I immediately changed my attitude, garbage!"

Being scolded for being garbage, the principal's face turned from red to white.

However, the two children are kind-hearted and say that they can correct their mistakes. You write a review, they say, and then you publish it on the front page of the Provincial Daily for three days. For the sake of the children, this matter is settled. Goldman Sachs finally gave the two children's childish idea a chance to come true.

Hearing that his idea of rectifying himself had come true, Xiaobai was so happy that he got carried away, and directly praised Goldman Sachs in front of the principal in infinite sorrow. "yes, dad is the best!!"

Xiao Hei is not as unrestrained as Xiao Bai, but he also looked at Goldman Sachs with sparkling eyes and praised him implicitly.

Olara was about to say something, but Goldman Sachs turned around at this point in time, so angry that her face was crooked, this guy was clearly deliberate.

Suddenly, Goldman Sachs glanced at the startled principal and added. "You !! the money for the newspaper"

The corners of Olara's mouth twitched wildly, this is really Goldman Sachs's style, the iron rooster in the door, the fighter in the iron rooster.

Then, he came to the middle-aged uncle with a black face, and then looked at the door of the kindergarten, his thin lips hooked, and the time was just right.

Onlookers saw an interview van with the capital's national television logo come to a halt and then walk down in a crowd.

They asked the people and walked over to this side.

"Who are you? Why are you filming me? Father Zhong wiped his eyes slightly, and he could see a little, but it still looked blurry.

Therefore, he only knew that he was filmed, but he didn't know who it was.

"Hello, we are from the capital's national television. Excuse me, are you the city's public security chief? A smartly dressed female reporter held out the microphone to Father Zhong.

When Father Zhong heard that it was a national television station, he was stunned when he thought that the new president had recently come to power and issued various rules and regulations for public officials.

Now, he's going to be finished!

After dealing with the children's affairs, Goldman Sachs is also going back to the company.

"Hey!" Olara stopped him.

Goldman Sachs looked at her and asked with his eyes, what are you doing.

"You called the reporter?" She asked Goldman Sachs curiously, how did this guy do it all the time under her nose.

Seriously glanced at Olara, this is all obvious, she also asked.

"If you talk nonsense, I don't have time to go crazy with you." His face sank, and a hint of impatience was evident on his face.

This person is really impatient, and he is crazy when he says a few words.

"Anyway, you made the kids happy today, thanks." With that, Olara flagged down a taxi and set off for the factory.