Elena said calmly, "Aren't you from Beijing? It shouldn't be difficult to find a connection to ask."
Haitong looked at her subconsciously.
She put away the dark light in her eyes and said vaguely: "I'm just talking casually, you don't have to take it to heart."
When Haitong heard her say this, she clenched her fingers tightly with both hands, and was very conflicted: "I know you are doing this for my own good, I will think about it again."
"Yeah." Elena did not force her, but took her to meet a few important people at the right time.
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Haitong was still thinking about Elena's proposal on the way home.
She couldn't make a decision right away.
After all, the matter of obtaining information from the Nine Institutes is not a big deal, but it is not a small matter either.
Jail is a possibility.
The driver looked through the rearview mirror and saw her frowning and fidgeting. After a moment's thought, he said, "Miss, are you in a bad mood? Are you not having fun with your classmates?"
"No..." Haitong raised her eyes, glanced ahead unhappily, and said in a heavy tone: "Drive your car."
The driver has been serving her family since her grandfather's generation, and it has been almost 50 years now.
He is called a driver, but he is almost like a family member.
Of course, this is what the old lady said.
Haitong never thought that a driver for other people was worthy of being her family member.
The driver could hear the impatience in her tone, so he fell silent and stopped talking.
After the car slowly drove into the Hai family's garage, Haitong opened the door, got out of the car, and got into the elevator without looking back.
Back home, the servants were still busy sorting out the old lady's things, and the living room was filled with various daily necessities and sundries.
Haitong couldn't find a place to step, and finally squeezed in. When she saw her mother, she frowned and called out, "Mom."
"Hai Tong is back?" Hai Mu saw her and went to greet her eagerly.
Haitong put her handbag on the sofa and looked back at the messy living room: "What's going on at home? Do you need to do a thorough cleaning?"
Haimu took her hand and wanted to ask about the party. Hearing that, she followed her line of sight and saw the things that were moved out of the house.
Because the old lady was still at home, she didn't dare to be presumptuous, so she pulled Haitong upstairs and said, "Let's go back to the room and talk."
Haitong followed her up to the second floor.
As soon as the sea mother closed the door.
Haitong couldn't wait to speak: "Mom, what's going on downstairs? If it's not a spring cleaning, why are there so many things moved out of the house?"
"It's your grandma..." Hai's father was not here, and Hai's mother didn't have any reservations and told her everything, including that the old lady was going to move out of the house soon.
Hai Tong's expression suddenly changed. She clenched her fists and looked at her mother in disbelief. Her voice trembled slightly, "Grandma...what does this mean?"
"You do not understand?"
The sea dam sat on the edge of the bed, looking resentful.
"What else could she mean? She just wants to give up on you and your father! I don't understand what she's thinking. Your father is her only son. She doesn't help you through the difficult times, but she also wants to support your cousins. How can those people compare to you?"
In her eyes.
No matter how close your relatives are, they are still outsiders.
She couldn't understand the old lady's thoughts. Could it be that she wanted to take away her own son and granddaughter just for a few text messages from the Ye family
Thinking of this, Hai Mu took Hai Tong's hand, put her slightly cold palm on the back of her hand and gently stroked it. A smile appeared on her face: "Fortunately, you are doing well, and your classmates are willing to take you to make connections."