It had been almost two weeks since he last saw his daughter. Therefore, after getting off the plane, Song Qianming did not go home immediately. Instead, he went to the entrance of the kindergarten.
He watched anxiously as the children were picked up one by one, but there was no sign of his daughter at the door. Just when he couldn't help but go in and ask, he saw his daughter with her head lowered and carrying a small school bag as she was led out by the teacher. The back of her hand suspiciously looked like she was wiping her tears.
An inexplicable anger suddenly rose in his heart, and he rushed forward. "What's wrong?"
"Daddy!" Seeing him, the little girl immediately smiled, but Song Qianming could still see her red eyes.
"What happened?" He suppressed his anger and asked the teacher.
"Actually, it's nothing much," the teacher replied awkwardly. "It's just that the children in the class had an argument."
"I know my daughter very well. She would never initiate an argument with others. What exactly happened?"
"Your daughter might be a little antisocial, and no one was willing to play with her. That's about it."
"Antisocial?" Song Qianming saw that he couldn't get anything out of her, so he asked Youhuan, "Tell daddy, what's wrong? Don't hide it from me, or else daddy will be sad."
"I said that my daddy was a celebrity, but they didn't believe me. They even called me a liar. But I didn't lie. I said that I was acting too, and they asked me to show evidence. I couldn't, so they wouldn't play with me anymore."
"Daddy will develop some photos of the crew and bring them to the kindergarten tomorrow, so everyone will believe you. Don't be sad, okay?"
"Okay." The child was coaxed very quickly. "Daddy, did you come home this time because you've finished filming?"
"Yes, I haven't taken on any other jobs yet. Now, I can accompany Youhuan. Do you want to go somewhere to play? "
"Yes, I want to go to the amusement park."
"Sure, let's go this weekend."
"This is definitely fake." A well-dressed little girl slapped the photo away from Youhuan's hand. "Don't think I don't know. Nowadays, you can take ancient costume photos with just a little money. You and your father must have gone to those film studios to take the photos."
"No." Youhuan's face turned red. "There's still Auntie Bao'er on the show. Although my father isn't famous yet, Auntie Bao'er has already acted in several TV dramas."
"We don't know her at all. You're lying. Besides, the photos can be photoshopped." The little girl said loudly, "Let's not play with her anymore. My mother said that good children can't play with liars."
"I'm not a liar. You'll find out in the future. My dad is a celebrity."
"Why would a celebrity's child come to our kindergarten? You're still saying that you're not lying? "
"Yes, you're a liar." A little boy pushed Youhuan, and Youhuan accidentally hit the slide ladder, a big bump appearing on her forehead.
When Song Qianming received the call, he rushed over immediately. The boy's parents had already arrived, and they looked like they were unwilling to take responsibility. "It's normal for children to play around. It can't be my child's fault that other people's children are injured, right? Anyway, this has nothing to do with our Xuanxuan."
"Xuanxuan's mother, the surveillance camera shows that Xuanxuan was the one who pushed her," the teacher tactfully reminded her.
"That's also your kindergarten's fault. Why wasn't your teacher there when the children had a conflict? You want to extort me? No way."
"Xuanxuan's mother, no one's blackmailing you, but shouldn't you at least apologize to the other party? "
"Wasn't it just a slight touch? What's the big deal? My child was scared because of this, and I still want to hold you responsible. We paid the money, but how did you take care of our child?"
"It was free time at that time..."
"You're shirking responsibility just because you say that it's free time?"
Song Qianming was clearly the victim, but he couldn't get a word in. He was really angry.
On one hand, it was because the boy's parents were being unreasonable, and on the other hand, it was because of the kindergarten's inaction.
"What are you looking at? My son said that your daughter was the one who lied. Your daughter insisted on playing with my son. What's wrong with my son not wanting to play with a liar? "
This woman's unruly and unreasonable way of twisting right and wrong really made Song Qianming gasp in amazement. He was a dignified prince, so he had never dealt with such a shrew.
"I'm warning you, my daughter isn't lying, and she's not a liar," he said, suppressing his anger.
The woman was startled by his imposing manner, but she quickly argued, "Your daughter said you're a celebrity. If that's not a lie, then what is? If you're a celebrity, why haven't I seen you before? Don't tell me you're some random embarrassing model?"
"Watch your mouth, don't think I won't hit you."
"Aiyo, you still want to hit me? Come and hit me, come and hit me!" The woman leaned her face closer.
The teachers hurriedly pulled them apart and said, "Xuanxuan's mother, the children are still here. It's not good for you to be like this."
"What's wrong with it? I'm teaching him not to be threatened and bullied by others. He even threatened to hit me. If you dare to hit me, I'll send you to jail. Do you know what my family does?"
"I don't know, but I'll definitely find out in the future." Song Qianming stared at her and laughed coldly.
The woman's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly forgot about it. If this man really had the ability to deal with her, his daughter would have gone to the best private kindergarten, instead of talking to her here.
"There's really everything now. Do you really think you can soar to the sky and take revenge on others when you get rich? You're dreaming."
Song Qianming looked at her coldly. "I'm not dreaming. You'll find out in the future."
"Let's wait then. Who's afraid of who? All liars like to talk big."
"I'll have to trouble you to settle the kindergarten withdrawal procedures." Song Qianming ignored her.
The principal smiled and tried to persuade him to stay. "It's just a small conflict between the children. If you're not satisfied with the current class, you can transfer your child to another class for free."
"It's fine. I don't feel comfortable leaving my daughter in an irresponsible kindergarten like yours."
Although the boy's parents were barbaric, there was one thing that they were right about. This kindergarten liked to shirk responsibility. If the boy was in the wrong, the kindergarten was in the wrong too. They only wanted the parents to solve each other's problems. Did they not think about their own problems?
Why didn't these teachers come forward to mediate the dispute that had been happening for such a long time? Were they just going to watch as Youhuan was isolated and targeted by the other children?
With such an irresponsible teacher and kindergarten, how could he be at ease and let Youhuan continue to stay? It seemed that just being close to home wasn't enough. He had to consider more aspects.
Seeing his firm attitude, the principal didn't try to keep him, and his tone became stiff. "If you protect your child like this, no matter where you go in the future, Youhuan won't be able to integrate into the group of children."
"It's none of your business," Song Qianming said angrily. "If you guys continue like this, you should be worried about closing down."