Song Zhixing secretly applauded his own idea.
I was already thinking about how to bring Tang Yu and my aunt together.
I don’t know what stage they have reached now.
She felt that she needed to find out the details.
—
Song Zhixing arrived at school and had just put down his schoolbag when Chen Cheng came over.
"Xingxing, how's it going? Have you dealt with Xi Nan's matter?"
It would be fine if I didn't mention this, but once I mentioned this, Song Zhixing became agitated. This morning, I was frightened by my second uncle's words "I like 18-year-olds" and forgot about the important matter.
"Still not done?"
"My second uncle..." Song Zhixing took the book out of his schoolbag, looking distressed, "He is autocratic and dictatorial. If it were in the past, he would definitely be a tyrant."
"Didn't you beg your uncle for mercy? I don't think he should embarrass a child."
"But isn't it difficult now?"
"Then go and say something nice to him and try to please him!"
Song Zhixing was very distressed, "Do you think Tyrant is that easy to please? However, I will go back tonight and talk to him again. If he doesn't agree, I will annoy him every day, and he will have to agree one day!"
In the afternoon, after school, it was already dark.
The weather was fine in the morning, but now the whole sky is dark, a precursor to a heavy rainstorm.
The weather in Judea changes very quickly in spring, with a big temperature difference between morning and evening.
Song Zhixing was wearing a school uniform skirt and came out of the campus. When the wind blew, she felt a little cold.
"Miss, hurry up and get in the car, or you'll catch a cold!" When the Tang family's driver, Lao Mo, saw her, he quickly opened the car door. Miss has asthma and is very sensitive. She can't stand the cold or the heat, and she will probably have a fever when her asthma attacks. Because of this, the second master repeatedly told the Tang family to keep a good eye on her.
Song Zhixing hugged himself tightly and ran to the car. After closing the door, his body temperature gradually returned to normal.
"Miss, there is a blanket next to you. Please put it on first. We will be back soon." Lao Mo talked to her as he started the car.
Song Zhixing put the thin blanket on his legs and said, "Uncle Mo, I won't go back now. Take me to T. International Mall."
"Miss, are you going to buy someone a gift?"
"Yeah. I guess so." Song Zhixing replied vaguely. She did buy gifts, and double.
Lao Mo didn't ask any more questions and drove the car to T. International Mall as she said.
——
T. International Mall is a shopping mall under the Tang Group, and is considered one of the landmark buildings in Jude City. The majestic office building next to the mall belongs to Tang Yu's business empire, and he controls everything there.
Song Zhixing got out of the car, stood in the International Plaza, and subconsciously glanced at the office building next to him.
At this moment, Tang Yu was probably inside! She could even imagine that he must be like a king, standing on the top floor, looking down at everything under his feet through the glass curtain wall.
Song Zhixing didn't know much about Tang Yu. She was just a junior and never asked about the affairs of her elders. However, she would occasionally read some rumors about his deeds in newspapers or magazines.
I don’t know whether those words were just compliments or true.
Song Zhixing pursed his lips and didn't think any further. He just asked Lao Mo to park the car aside and went straight into the mall.
—
Song Zhixing was walking around the mall. Because they had been in contact occasionally over the years, she knew a little about her aunt Li Hanyan's preferences, so she picked out a necklace for her smoothly. The price was not too high, and she bought it with her usual pocket money.
However, when it came to choosing a gift for her second uncle, she became conflicted.
Not only did she not understand Tang Yu's preferences at all, but he had such a bad and weird personality. If she picked something he didn't like and sent it to him in the name of his aunt, it would probably have the opposite effect.
That's bad!
She walked around the mall for a while but still couldn't decide on a gift. Finally, she sat down in the mall's atrium and took out her cell phone.
There is definitely someone you can ask for help from!
—
the other side.
Du Hui was so busy with a gloomy face that he felt like vomiting blood.
Because of the bad behavior of "betraying" the boss, the three assistants on his side were directly asked by the big boss to take a half-month leave, which means that he is now doing the work of four people every day and cannot delay the progress.
Du Hui was hurriedly walking into the president's office with a pile of documents, waiting for signatures.
Tang Yu was leisurely, browsing the documents slowly and writing more leisurely than usual. Du Hui stood aside, looking at his watch repeatedly, and was so anxious that he was about to get angry, but he couldn't urge him, and didn't dare to urge him. He now knew that the big boss must not be offended! Even for the sake of the young lady.
"Are you in a hurry to go out on a date in this weather?" Tang Yu looked at the documents and asked casually, "Is it going to rain heavily soon?"
Du Hui had a headache, "Second Master, my girlfriend has been waiting for me for a while, if I don't go now..."
His cell phone suddenly rang at this moment.
Du Hui immediately took out his cell phone. Tang Yu raised his eyelids and asked, "You have memorized the employee rules very well, right?"
No personal calls are allowed during work hours.
Du Hui's face was as bitter as a bitter gourd. He didn't show up and didn't answer his phone calls. He might be dumped soon.
But the next moment, when he looked down and saw the name flashing on the screen, his face, which had just been wrinkled, relaxed in an instant. Instead, he smiled, "Don't worry, I will definitely not answer this call. As your senior assistant, I will never violate the rules."
Tang Yu found his smile particularly unpleasant.
Du Hui's phone was still ringing. He held the phone and said, "Second Master, did the ringing bother you? I'll hang up now."
He said that without answering and just hung up the phone.
Tang Yu glanced at him suspiciously.
The office was quiet for two seconds, and then the phone started ringing again.
"I'll hang up right away!" Du Hui immediately took out his phone and pretended to hang up. However, before his finger even touched the screen, he heard the person on the other end say, "Who's calling?"
The second master of the Tang family has always had amazing insight, so he naturally discovered something was wrong a long time ago.
"It's from the young lady." Du Hui replied nonchalantly. "The young lady never calls me for anything, let alone work, so it's okay if I don't answer the call."
Tang Yu gave him a cold look.
What kind of assistant did he find? How dare he plot against him!
“Answer the phone!”
"But didn't you just say..."
"Du Hui, are you too considerate of your assistants? Do you want me to give them a few more days off?"
Du Hui was startled and immediately said, "I'll pick it up right away!"
Tang Yu said leisurely: "Hands-free."
Well, he knew that the Second Master would never let go of anything that had anything to do with the young lady.
[I'll just say a few words: Xingxing was 10 years old when Tang Yu raised her, but that doesn't mean he fell in love with her when he raised her. Don't talk about pedophilia, the author is not a pervert, and neither is Tang Yu. What is pedophilia? Tong is a child, generally referring to those under 13 years old. Moreover, having sexual fantasies and sexual impulses towards them. 15 or 16 years old really doesn't count as this. I don't want to be too serious about everything, but this is really a matter of principle. I personally hate these three words! Also, it's not that pedophilia is just because you are older and like someone much younger than you. There are more beautiful words in the world that explain this kind of relationship, called love without regard to age; called you were born before I was born, and I was born when you were old.]