The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 230: Chapter 230: How Many Vests Are There? Chapter 230: Chapter 230: How Many Vests Are There? Cheng Guodong was stunned, thinking he was joking, but Ma Ming pulled out certification after certification from his bag, including his teaching credentials.

Cheng Guodong made a call to Assistant Wang and asked, “What is the name of the tutor you found for me?”

Assistant Wang replied, “Ma Ming, Teacher Ma.”

Cheng Guodong glanced at Ma Ming’s ID card, and it was real!

Cheng Guodong cleared his throat and asked, “Is Feng Shui not making money? That’s why you need a side job?”

Ma Ming looked at him as if he were a fool and countered, “Do you think I’m not making money?”

Cheng Guodong recalled the praises his friend had lavished on this Feng Shui master when introducing him, suggesting that even presidents of other countries found it hard to meet him. They would throw huge sums of money, but unless he was willing, he’d rather sleep in than meet anyone, famously lazy in the industry.

The rumors were too unreliable, even claiming he didn’t take disciples because he was too lazy to teach, but the first time his own sister met him, he couldn’t wait to take her as a disciple!

And now, here he was, showing up under the guise of a family tutor!

He probably wanted to trick his sister into becoming his disciple!

Just as Cheng Guodong was about to send him away, his sister came running over, not even wearing slippers, and flung herself onto Ma Ming, looking up and calling out softly, “Horse-Faced Vidyaraja, you’re here!”

“Call me Teacher Ma from now on.”

After all, he was just an incarnation and didn’t deserve to be called Horse-Faced Vidyaraja.

Little Taotie blankly called out, “Teacher Ma.”

Ma Ming ruffled her hair and glanced inside with a playful smile, “So many guests at home?”

Cheng Guodong thought that compared to Ma Ming, Tian Leran was the one truly having an underlying motive!

Let them scheme against each other!

“Come in, another teacher is also here for an interview.” Cheng Guodong invited Ma Ming to come in and sit.

“Oh? Interesting.” Ma Ming pushed up his heavy black-framed glasses, which obscured his handsome features, making him look like a nerd.

Tian Leran saw the newcomer and recognized him immediately, stood up, and asked, “Principal Ma?”

Ma Ming pushed his glasses again, smiling simply, “You know me?”

Cheng Guodong was flabbergasted.

A Feng Shui master, a family tutor, and now popping up as Principal Ma–just how many masks did this man wear? No wonder his surname was Ma!

“You are the principal of the Foreign Language Primary School; my grandson studies there. I attended the opening ceremony and saw you give a speech. You haven’t changed at all over the years.”

Ma Ming smiled politely, “I seldom go out, so I don’t show my age. I’m not young anymore.”

Tian Leran asked, “Are you Little Taotie’s tutor?”

Ma Ming smiled and shook his head, “Not yet. I heard there’s another teacher applying too, I might be outcompeted.”

Tian Leran’s face flushed with embarrassment, shaking his head, “I’m no match for Principal Ma.”

What a joke, himself a retired college music teacher, how could he compare to a principal.

The dear grandson is to take primary school exams, of course a primary school principal would be better for teaching, more familiar with the exam processes and types than him.

“Is it you?” Ma Ming pretended surprise.

Tian Leran blushed, shaking his head, “I dare not compare myself to you, better you be Little Taotie’s tutor, it’s reassuring for me as you’re more familiar with the exam types.”

“Then thank you. After all, Chairman Cheng is generous, the pay per lesson is quite substantial,” Ma Ming said with a twinkling smile looking towards Cheng Guodong.

Cheng Guodong wanted to refuse but it was too late, resignedly he said, “Fine, Teacher Ma, I’ll leave the two children in your care, you have a tough job ahead.”

Ma Ming said profoundly, “Don’t worry, besides exam types, I’ll teach them some things that are worth much more!”