The principal steadied himself, originally intending to curse out loud: "That damn brat, courting death!"
But unexpectedly, he saw Ye Che leading a girl, striding directly in front of him.
His presence was commanding, with an intimidating force, and by the look on his face, he seemed rather upset.
The principal was about to spit out the words on his lips but choked them back down his throat, swallowing nervously as he sprang up from his chair and rushed over to Ye Che, smiling obsequiously.
"So it's Young Master Ye, if there's anything you need, just give me a call, and I'll personally visit you. Why bother coming all the way here yourself?"
Ye Che glanced sidelong at the principal and snorted coldly, "I think you don't want to sit in this principal's seat anymore."
What he said was clear: the school was under the Ye Corporation, and parents would do anything to get their child admitted, utilizing connections and offering bribes.
