Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

He Xiaoman picked up the cup and sipped her coffee unhurriedly. Then she raised her head and said, I hope you can get Huo Yao transferred out of No.1 Middle School. She can take her pick of any other middle school. I will make the necessary arrangements to help her transfer.

Song Ning blinked and asked her in confusion. Sorry, I dont quite get it. Why does my daughter need to shift schools?

Because your daughter is affecting Xiaxia, said He Xiaoman in an uncompromising voice.

Song Ning thought that He Xiaomans words were hilarious. With a smile, she said, As I understand, our daughter isnt in the same class as yours. How could she affect her?

You better ask your daughter about what she did to Xiaxia, said He Xiaoman as her face turned darker.

Song Ning frowned. She opened her mouth and was about to speak when He Xiaomans voice floated out again.

Since your daughter has lousy grades, she cant keep up if she studies in No.1 Middle School. If you select a school which matches her intelligence, her self-esteem might improve as well.

Song Ning stared at He Xiaoman in disbelief. Huo Yao was the top scorer across the level during the monthly test. How could she say that her daughter was a poor student?

This was truly the joke of the year.

He Xiaoman found the look on Song Nings face somewhat odd, but she paid no attention to it. She removed a cheque from her purse and continued talking with a superior air. This should be enough. Please keep an eye on your daughter and tell her to stay away from us.

Song Ning glanced at the numbers on the cheque. She raised her head to look at He Xiaoman. There was a smug look on He Xiaomans face as though she thought Song Ning had never seen so much money in her life.

Was $500,000 considered a lot of money?

Just those custom made outfits in her daughters wardrobe cost more than this.

Oh, but wait... it was not about the money right now.

I want to know how my daughter bullied Xiaxia, asked Song Ning, coming back to the main point.

He Xiaoman did not know how Huo Yao bullied her daughter. However, she was certain that Huo Yao had done something, considering how pitiful her daughter looked the other day.

So, she said impatiently, Ask her yourself.

You mean to say that you dont know? said Song Ning in a mocking tone.

Song Ning had witnessed how unreasonable He Xiaoman could get, so she did not bother talking to her any longer. She stood up and said, Sorry, my daughter will not transfer to another school.

Song Ning reached for the cheque and tossed it on the ground gently. She raised her brow and said in an arrogant voice, This bit of money isnt enough for even my daughters toys.

Then she pulled her husband and walked away unhurriedly, leaving a proud air behind her.

He Xiaomans face turned livid, especially when Song Ning threw away the cheque. She was so infuriated that she wanted to pour the hot coffee on her.

Fool! Stupid woman! Poser! scolded He Xiaoman non-stop, gnashing her teeth.

The butler hurriedly bent over to pick up the fallen cheque and said, Calm down, Madam. They are just a couple who havent seen the world. Theres no need to stoop down to their level.

He Xiaoman looked out of the glass window. From this angle, she could see Song Ning and Huo Jinyan getting into their crappy Volkswagen Santana. She instantly broke into a laugh.

Youre right. Why pick a fight with people who dont know better? asked He Xiaoman as she twitched her lips. She glanced away as though she had seen something dirty.