Restart 2008: Start the counterattack by saving the stunning female teacher

Si Yao answered the phone nervously, and there was a long silence on the other end of the line.

After a while, an old voice came from the phone: "Si Yao, your aunt told me about your situation."

"Do you want me to give you some respect, or do you want you to give yourself some respect?"

Si Yao's heart was pounding. She had lived for almost thirty years, but in front of her father Si Xuezhong, she could still feel the fear coming at her.

She grew up with her mother. Although Si Xuezhong had only one child, he was always busy with work and they rarely met.

"Dad, it's already happened."

"Besides, I don't like Zhang Chengping..."

Before Si Yao could finish her words, Si Xuezhong interrupted her with a cold voice: "So you like that poor student?"

"How well do you know him?"

"If you don't have money and your current status, will he still like you?"

Si Yao lowered her head and looked at Su Yang. She didn't dare to gamble. Su Yang was still a student. What abilities did he have? How much pressure could he withstand?

Si Yao had thought about making an enemy of the entire Si family, but she had never done it.

She is the eldest daughter of the Si family and this is the case, so what about Su Yang?

Hearing Si Yao's silence, Si Xuezhong on the other end of the phone snorted coldly: "Resolve this matter before this afternoon. I don't want to hear any news about this poor student and you anymore."

"I've already apologized to the Zhang family. Cheng Ping is still your fiancé. Let's get married this year."

"All right……"

Si Xuezhong was ready to hang up the phone.

However, Su Yang snatched the phone from Si Yao.

"Chairman Si, I'm Su Yang."

Si Xuezhong on the other end of the phone was stunned for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about who Su Yang was.

Su Yang didn't give him a chance to think and said directly: "Someone wants to kill your daughter."

Si Xuezhong frowned.

"Kill my daughter?"

"Your joke is not funny at all."

Su Yang sneered: "As a father, you don't care enough about your daughter."

Si Xuezhong remained silent for three seconds. As far as he could remember, no one had spoken to him in this manner for a long time.

"Is it your turn as an outsider to comment on our Si family's affairs?"

"You didn't rely on this ridiculous excuse to make my daughter accept you?"

Su Yang sighed: "Actually, I don't love Teacher Si that much. Although Teacher Si is beautiful and has a good figure, and is the dream lover of many people, there are many beautiful women in this world."

"I chose to be with Teacher Si for my reasons. I want to make sure she survives."

"So, she can't marry Zhang Chengping!"

Si Xuezhong clenched his teeth.

"Oh, if I don't marry Zhang Chengping, should I marry you?"

"Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of our Si family?"

"Su Yang, my daughter had sex with you, but that doesn't mean you can threaten me!"

"Zheng Ping is Si Yao's fiancé. He doesn't care about you and Si Yao at all."

"Mind your own business and don't meddle in other people's business!"

Su Yang leaned back in his chair and chuckled, "What if I insist on intervening?"

Si Xuezhong slapped the table with a bang. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he was so angry. He had originally wanted to marry his daughter off peacefully and spend his old age in peace.

Who would have thought that a poor boy would suddenly appear and bewitch his daughter to the point of being completely infatuated with him!

Now he is so shameless as to want to interfere in his family affairs.

"Okay, you want to take care of it?"

"Is this Si Yao's attitude?"

Su Yang turned on the speakerphone.

Si Yao frowned. Her reason told her that she shouldn't let Su Yang continue to act so recklessly. As long as she went home and begged Si Xuezhong, there might still be a chance to ease the situation.

But her emotions told her that Su Yang was right.

Si Xuezhong would not believe her, no matter how much she said, it would be in vain.

"I believe in Su Yang..."

Si Yao was extremely determined.

Si Xuezhong sneered: "Okay, then just follow this poor boy. Do you really think he can turn the world upside down?"

Si Xuezhong hung up the phone. In his eyes, Su Yang was no different from a dog-skin plaster. He was pestering his daughter just for money. As long as Si Yao was not having fun, Su Yang would run faster than a dog.

You are just a poor student. Do you really think you are worthy of a lady from a wealthy family?

Those are all scenes from the play...

Since Si Yao chose to play tricks with him, she must bear the consequences!

Watching the phone hang up, Su Yang was calm. Everything was within his expectations. After all, Si Xuezhong would not kill Si Yao. The so-called method was just to cut off her financial resources.

As for him, the worst that could happen to him is that Si Xuezhong would ask the school to expel him.

To Si Yao, it was a blow, but to him, it was nothing.

He has experienced many of the darkest lows in life.

The prisoners who were laughing and chatting in the prison one day were taken out and shot the next day...

Living his life over again, does he really need money?

As long as you give him time, money, fame and fortune will be at your fingertips!

The real danger hidden beside him is only Si Yao. He saved Si Yao, and the murderer who wanted to kill Si Yao must hate him to death. As long as Si Yao dies, he will definitely be framed as the murderer.

Therefore, he must seize the time and strengthen himself.

At least when danger comes, we have the ability to fight back!

"Don't worry, wait until I get home and have a good talk with my father."

"He will definitely accept you."

Si Yao sighed, called the waiter, and paid the bill with a credit card.

I swiped the card three times, but it showed garbled characters each time. The waiter apologized and said, "Miss, your card may have been frozen. Do you have any other bank cards?"

Si Yao was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that her card would be disconnected so quickly.

She took cash out of her purse and paid the bill.

But she didn't expect that all this was just the beginning.

Before leaving the coffee shop, dozens of text messages popped up on Si Yao's phone.

Six properties and two shops under her name were frozen.

There were also two credit cards that she had been using, which originally had the highest credit limits. Not only were they now deactivated, but she was also required to immediately repay a total of 300,000 yuan in principal and interest.

In addition, the password of the door card of the house where she had been living was also changed.

The four luxury cars under her name and the Audi A4 she had been using to commute to get off work were all taken back by Si Xuezhong.

Now Si Yao has nothing except the teacher dormitory house at Jiangcheng University.

Si Yao was a little dazed.

Su Yang searched his pocket and took out more than 300 yuan, and handed it to Si Yao: "This money should be enough for you to eat."

Si Yao sighed.

"I was prepared, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."

"This time, not only did I get into trouble, but I also implicated you."

"I have to think about how to pay off this 300,000 yuan credit card."

Si Yao was a little annoyed.

Su Yang smiled bitterly. It was only three hundred thousand. It was no big deal. He looked at the TV on the big screen beside him, which was reporting the midday news.

"Today, a batch of goods shipped to Hangzhou was accidentally lost by the MRT Logistics Company. We are now publicly soliciting clues from the general public for a fee. The maximum reward is 50,000 yuan."

Su Yang's eyes lit up, he knew everything about this!

He remembered that in his previous life, Jieyun Logistics received a large order, which was a batch of fine steel shipped to Hangzhou, with a total value of over one million.

Who knew it would be lost during transportation.

The truck driver and the truck simply disappeared, evaporated from the face of the earth.

The shipper insisted that it was Jieyun Logistics that embezzled their goods and demanded compensation.

In desperation, MRT Logistics could only publicly solicit clues in an attempt to find clues about the driver and the truck.