Seeing his son's rejection, Teacher Xia didn't mention it again.
Xia Ye has another week of exams, but the same nightmare repeats every night.
He repeatedly dreamed of what happened a few years ago, he dreamed that his father was apologizing, because he worked so hard and was admitted to the hospital, he also dreamed of the woman who stood in court and defended him, but When he looked at him, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a look of boredom appeared on his delicate makeup face...
Teacher Xia blamed herself very much for this. He took his son for so many years and knew him too well. Xia Ye's mental state was not good. Outsiders might look the same as usual, but he knew at a glance that Xia Ye was affected by this.
The day before Xia Yelin took the exam, Teacher Xia put a new mobile phone on the table and said carefully: "Dad thought about it, I listened to you, I changed the phone..."
Xia Ye glanced at the table, it was still the most common candy bar phone, his father used blue before, but now he changed to black.
Teacher Xia sat across from her and assured her son, "We will not contact her."
Xia Ye took the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, and his tone was much lighter: "You just need to change the card. You used the mobile phone with ease, so you don't need to change it."
Teacher Xia said with a smile: "I didn't throw it away, I put it on the bedside as an alarm clock."
Xia Ye laughed when he heard it. His dad was used to being frugal, so he didn't look like an artist at all. When he stood on the stage, he was extravagant in his gestures. He was reluctant to throw anything at home. To put it in the remote control and use it for a while, so that his younger brother also followed suit, like a small fortune fan.
After Xia Ye finished eating, he put down the bowl and went into the room to review.
Their father and son had an agreement that when Xia Ye was approaching the exam, or when Teacher Xia had something urgent at work, they would be considerate of each other, and one of them would be responsible for cooking and washing dishes.
They have been here for so many years.
Although life is poor, the father and son have not had any conflicts because of anything. The only thing that cannot be mentioned is that woman.
Xia Ye's exam went well and the papers were handed in ahead of time.
The invigilator is the leader of the math group in the second year of high school. He is very tolerant to him, a top student. He has seen Xia Ye's answer when he was wandering around the invigilation test. He didn't mean to persuade him to check more. He just nodded and let him go out. .
Xia Ye also deducted one point in the middle school entrance examination. Since then, he has never deducted a point from the beginning of the year to the current major and small examinations.
The big baby held in the hands of the math teachers of the whole school.
Xia Ye went out of the school gate and walked quickly by bicycle. Today, he promised to go back to Tang Jinyu to buy a new picture book, and he would turn to the bookstore.
As I was walking, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
Not far behind him, there was a silver-gray sedan that was not far or near, Xia Ye speeded up, and the other party drove faster, Xia Ye slowed down, and the other party also slowed down and kept following.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, there were still a lot of vehicles driving on the road at this time, and such a car was mixed in, and it didn't look particularly conspicuous.
Xia Ye glanced out of the corner of his eye when he was waiting for the traffic light. It was an unfamiliar license plate, not from the city.
When the green light came on again, he turned around without hesitation, and rode across the sidewalk and down the alley.
The car was still in the main driveway and seemed unable to follow.
Xia Ye went around a lot and turned to the bookstore he used to go to. The owner of the bookstore knew him, and when he saw him, he smiled and said, "Is it here to get "The King of Fairy Tales"? Keep it, the last one today. Ben." As he handed the book to Xia Ye, he asked again, "Where's your brother, didn't you follow today?"
"No, he's at home."
"Yo, this is really rare. I usually stick to you so much, like a little tail."
Xia Ye laughed and gave him the money, but he didn't ask for any change, but replaced it with a box of big rolls of bubblegum.
He was about to leave when a silver-gray sedan stopped at the intersection. A beautiful woman in her thirties stepped out of the car. She was wearing high heels, dressed smartly, and her hair was rolled up, as if she could go at any time. For a business meeting, I didn't wear any other jewelry, except for a diamond brooch on my chest.
After Xia Ye saw her, he immediately pushed his bicycle to leave, but the other party stared straight at him from the time he got off the car, and shouted, "Xia Ye!"
The owner of the bookstore looked at them back and forth, looking curious.
Xia Ye paused, and when she came over, she turned around and whispered, "Find a place, sit down and talk, I will live here in the future, and I don't want to make things worse."
The other party looked at him, his tone had not changed much from the beginning, he nodded and said, "I think so too, let's go, there is a cafe nearby, you can get in the car with me."
Xia Ye said coldly, "I have a car."
The woman froze for a moment, frowned slightly at the bicycle he was pushing, and said in a low voice, "As you like."
The nearby cafe is also a place where Xia Ye often comes. He just brought Tang Jinyu here for a snack a few days ago. The child is full of praise for the creme brulee here, but he can only eat half of the flowers. One, every time I watch Xia Ye eat half of the leftover, I stand by and suck in saliva.
When Xia Ye sat down, he looked annoyed at the person opposite.
He felt that his living area had been invaded, and the emotion of rejection was too straightforward. The woman across from him quickly realized it after she sat down. She flipped through the menu, ordered two cups of coffee, and said to him, "I I came to see you this time because…”
Xia Ye reached out and stopped the waiter, saying, "I don't need cream in my cup, I'm allergic to cream."
The woman was stunned for a moment, and said with a complicated expression: "Sorry, I forgot."
Xia Ye smiled and leaned back on the seat, his expression was much more relaxed: "You really forgot, in fact, I can eat cream and I'm not allergic."
"… "
The other party said angrily: "Xia Ye!"
Xia Ye sat across from her and looked at her, unmoved.
The waiter standing there cautiously said, "Well, do you still want to add cream?"
The woman said in a cold voice, "No, I don't want those two cups of coffee, just two glasses of water."
The waiter cautiously said, "But we have a minimum purchase..." Before he could finish speaking, he saw the woman sitting there raising her eyebrows, and immediately went to place the order. The person who pays the minimum consumption is obviously looking for a place to quarrel, so it is better for him to stay away.
The two people in the booth fell silent for a while, and after a while, the woman opposite said, "You learned this from your father?"
Xia Ye sat there and said, "There are many more, do you want to try?"
"I came to you this time because I wanted to talk about the company you and your father ran. You didn't sell the network management charging software at one time. You can still think of it like this. Your vision is really good, but how much money can you make in an Internet cafe? And you are still young, reading is the top priority, what does it look like to go to the Internet cafe all day to deal with... "
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Xia Ye was too lazy to go around in circles with her, "Just tell me straight, I'm not my dad, you can believe anything you say."
"I want to buy your company. You make a price. Money is not a problem."
Xia Ye's gaze paused on her face. He hadn't seen it for many years, but it was still the same as he remembered. Whether it was at home or outside, he had such a condescending tone, as if what she wanted to do would definitely be done.
Xia Ye shook his head and said, "I don't sell it."
The woman frowned, "I know that you are still a little reluctant about that company, but the market will consolidate sooner or later, you have nothing, and it's just the right time to make small troubles. When other big companies end, it will be a matter of time for them to be acquired. Instead of being bought by others at a low price, it's better to give it to me, at least I won't treat you badly in terms of money, you just need to say the number... "
Xia Ye said: "You can't afford it."
"Xia Ye, don't be self-willed, the mall is not a place where children can come here!"
"Then why are you sitting here talking to me?" Xia Ye looked at her. The eyebrows and eyes of the person on the opposite side were still so beautiful, but there were already faint lines at the corners of their eyes, and there was no smile on the pursed lips. Compared with the beginning, he has grown up and is no longer so afraid. "What should I call you? Ms. Zhuang? Mrs. Qin? Or the chairman of Mingcheng?"
Zhuang Ya sat across from him, looked at him dissatisfied and said, "You must talk to me like this? I'm your mother!"
Xia Ye said coldly, "Not when you left."
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