I Get A Random New Occupation Every Week

Chapter 3083: Chapter 3085: You Can’t Afford to Cross Them

"Yangyang isn’t back yet?"

"She’s in her senior year of high school now, it’s a busy time for her. She won’t be out until 9:30."

"Okay, I’ll pick her up later."

After discussing picking her up, Lin Yi continued to cook.

Over an hour later, Lin Yi brought out the roast lamb and stewed lamb to the table.

The dinner at the orphanage officially began.

Lin Yi and the other two relaxed and frequently raised their glasses.

The meal, which started in the afternoon, lasted until after eight, when Lin Yi stood up and stretched.

"I’ll go pick up Yangyang. You guys wait at home, and we’ll go out later."

"You’ve been drinking. How can you pick someone up? Let your father go," Wang Cuiping said.

"It’s fine. No one dares to stop my car here."

"Still, you can’t. That’s drunk driving," Wang Cuiping insisted.

"It’s fine, let her go," Qin Yingyue said with a smile. "There won’t be any problems."

With Qin Yingyue’s approval, Wang Cuiping couldn’t say much more, so Lin Yi went to pick someone up.

Once in the car, Lin Yi shook his head, instantly sobering up, although he still smelled of alcohol.

Driving the orphanage’s car, he reached the best high school in the area in about twenty minutes and waited outside for the students to finish school.

In the evening, apart from bars, schools were the liveliest places.

The six lanes were nearly fully occupied by private cars, filling up four of them.

Lin Yi circled around for a while but couldn’t get to the front gate, so he had to park a hundred meters away.

Ring ring ring—

Just as he reached the school gate, Lin Yi’s phone rang. It was a call from Wang Cuiping.

"Mom."

"Have you arrived?"

"Yes, I’m waiting at the gate."

"Go to the teacher’s office. It looks like Yangyang got into some trouble."

"Trouble?"

Lin Yi muttered, "I’ll go have a look. She’s in Class 7 of her senior year, right?"

"Yes, go take a look. Be polite and apologize to the teacher."

Lin Yi chuckled, "I don’t even know what’s going on yet. What am I apologizing for?"

"Just speak nicely with the teacher. Don’t bring that street attitude into it."

"Uh... understood."

Lin Yi reluctantly got out of the car and walked towards the teaching building.

After asking around, he quickly found the senior year teachers’ office.

Since school was about to end, the other teachers were gone.

Only a middle-aged woman with glasses was there, evidently the homeroom teacher by her attire and demeanor.

Besides her, there were four other people in the office.

Two of them were a couple, dressed very formally, looking like corporate elites, but wore angry expressions.

Standing before them was a boy in a uniform, his head slightly down—clearly their child.

The remaining person, a girl also in uniform with a ponytail, held her head high, looking defiant.

The girl’s name was Xu Yang, Lin Yi’s sister.

Seeing Lin Yi enter, everyone turned to look at the door.

"Brother."

Seeing Lin Yi, Xu Yang was first delighted, then ducked behind him, looking pitiful.

Lin Yi patted her head, then turned to the teacher.

"Teacher, what happened?"

As soon as Lin Yi spoke, the well-informed teacher realized Lin Yi was no ordinary person.

Not everyone possesses such a strong presence.

"This situation..."

"No need for the teacher to explain."

The boy’s mother was the one who spoke, shouting:

"Haven’t you taught your child any manners? She’s distracting my son every day, causing his grades to drop several spots. How do you even manage your kids?"

Lin Yi’s face darkened, and he glanced at Xu Yang.

"What’s going on?"

"Brother, I didn’t do anything," Xu Yang said:

"He’s the one who won’t leave me alone. It’s driving me crazy. And now they’re the ones complaining!"

Lin Yi nodded, understanding the situation, and looked at the couple, saying:

"It seems like the fault lies with your son, yet you’re blaming others unfairly. That’s a bit unreasonable, isn’t it?"

"What’s that supposed to mean?" the boy’s mother retorted:

"With my son’s background, he only mingles with the wealthy and influential. There’s no way he’d be interested in your sister. She must be after him for his money, sticking to him like glue. It’s disgusting!"

Lin Yi raised an eyebrow, glancing at the boy’s mother.

"You’re an adult. Watch your language."

"Watch my language? Who do you think you are to tell us to be polite?" the boy’s mother replied, unyielding:

"Don’t blame me for being harsh. You have two options."

"First, apologize publicly in front of the whole school and promise not to tempt my son again. Second, transfer schools and don’t show up here anymore!"

With her arms crossed, the woman continued, "So young and yet so shameless, doing things like this..."

Slap!

Lin Yi didn’t waste another word and slapped her.

"I already told you to speak politely."

The woman was stunned by the slap, never imagining that he would dare lay a hand on her.

Her husband and the teacher were equally shocked by Lin Yi’s actions.

"Are you out of your mind, hitting my wife!"

The boy’s father charged forward like a madman, but Lin Yi swiftly kicked him away.

"Sir, please calm down. Violence won’t solve anything."

The homeroom teacher was terrified, as it was her first time witnessing such a violent parent.

"It’s all right. I’ll take responsibility for this," Lin Yi said, then approached the boy, towering over him.

"Now, tell me, what really happened? Who’s bothering whom?"

"I..."

Under Lin Yi’s daunting presence, the boy broke out in a cold sweat, stammering, "I was the one following her."

"Well, the truth is out now."

Lin Yi patted the boy’s shoulder, not harboring any ill will towards him.

At this age, teenagers are entering puberty, and it’s normal to have a crush on the opposite sex.

But the parents’ lack of understanding was their fault.

"I don’t want to make a big deal out of this today, but if you want to keep studying here, you better be honest."

"You’re not going to make a big deal out of it?! We should be the ones making a fuss!"

The woman pointed at Lin Yi angrily:

"I’m calling the police, and I’ll make sure you get locked up."

Her attitude was overbearing and arrogant, treating Lin Yi as if he were nothing, like a predator.

While shouting, she dialed the police.

The homeroom teacher grabbed Lin Yi.

"Sir, they’re quite well-off and know many people. Maybe you should just apologize; you don’t want trouble from them."

"There’s nothing to be afraid of here."

The homeroom teacher sighed and returned to her seat, shaking her head.

She felt Lin Yi was acting out of youthful recklessness.

People of their high economic status have connections beyond ordinary people’s reach, and confronting them would surely backfire.

"Still so young..." the homeroom teacher murmured wistfully.