The Sales Executive’s New Love Interest

Chapter 10

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Although it was a holiday the next day, Song Anyi, a workaholic, cheered up and went into the company to handle paperwork.

Xia Lihuan was also there, as was Xia Lihuan's precious daughter Xia Xiaomi. When four-year-old Xia Xiaomi saw Aunt An Yi, she immediately opened her arms and shouted for a hug.

Song Anyi picked up the cute Xiaomi. "Xiaomi got up so early today?"

"Go to work with Mommy."

"Then Xiaomi also accompanies aunt to work, okay?"

"Well, wow!" Xiaomi nodded vigorously, smiling happily and sweetly.

Xiaomi is the heart of everyone who is "efficiency". Everyone cares about Xiaomi and treats it like their own child. Because Xiaomi is a single-parent family, Mu Yue has become Xiaomi's godfather, so that Xiaomi can feel it in the process of growing up. The warmth of a father's love.

As for Xiaomi's real father...

It's just the monthly fixed remitter in General Xia's bank account.

"Has Xiaomi had breakfast?"

"Well, millet eats peanut butter egg ham toast."

"It's so good, then I want to eat it too, will Xiaomi accompany me to buy it?"

Song Anyi wanted to take Xiaomi downstairs to buy breakfast, but Mr. Xia, who was on the side, stopped her.

"I'll help you buy what you want to eat. Xie Weishu was waiting for you at the door of the company early in the morning. Now he's in your office. You can go and have a look first. I don't know what happened. He's as happy as winning the lottery."

Song Anyi sighed. There is no end... After returning home last night, she turned off her mobile phone, picked up the landline, and did not want to communicate with the outside world. She said that she was an ostrich, she just wanted to be quiet and think about it. I didn't expect that she didn't call back. Wei Shu knew about her. I will definitely enter the company on Saturday, so I came to wait for the rabbit.

"Hey, you won't tell us, are you going to marry him?" President Xia hugged Xiaomi with a solemn expression.

Like many people, she thought that Xie Weishu was not suitable for An Yi, and he didn't know how to take care of people.

Song Anyi was surprised. "How is that possible? How could you have such an idea?"

Xia sighed. "To him, you are his lottery and cash machine, aren't you?"

After that, she went downstairs with Xiaomi to buy breakfast.

Song Anyi took a deep breath and walked to the corner of the counter. Mr. Xia had already made coffee. She filled her mug and poured a mug for Wei Shu. She froze in a daze and finally sighed. , walked to his office with two cups of coffee.

As soon as she walked into the office, she saw Wei Shuwo sitting on the sofa, holding her mobile phone, and the LINE notification sounded non-stop. When she saw her coming in, he immediately locked the protective screen and put the mobile phone in his backpack abnormally.

He has always kept his mobile phone in his hands, and even when dating or eating, he will be distracted by mobile games or social software.

"Anyi, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. You don't answer the phone. I'm so worried."

Song Anyi put down the mug and sat down on the single sofa.

"What's the matter with me in such a hurry? Didn't you have a class this morning?"

Xie Weishu was really excited, his eyes sparkling. "It doesn't matter what the class is. If I can study with Professor Zhou alone, what I have learned will be truly invaluable. I really want to become his first disciple under Professor Zhou, you will help me, An Yi?"

Professor Zhou is a master of identifying treasures. The items are evaluated by him, and no one will question it. If he can worship the master, he may have the opportunity to become Professor Zhou's successor! Now that An Yi and Professor Zhou know each other, maybe through this relationship...

Xie Weishu snickered at night when he thought of the treasures treasured in the Zhou family's small Forbidden City and his future as Professor Zhou.

Song Anyi felt very uncomfortable. Wei Shu didn't explain the intimacy with his junior sister last night at all. He asked her to help him achieve his goal.

"How can I help you? I'm not familiar with Professor Zhou."

Xie Weishu changed his position and got closer to Song Anyi. "You must be familiar, otherwise Professor Zhou is not feeling well, how could you send him to the hospital?"

"Just a coincidence."

"At least it won't be just a nodding acquaintance, it must be the kind of chatting. Really, please help me, An Yi, if I want to become a very good collector, it is useless to read more textbooks. It is only useful if a well-known master brings in the door to participate in practical experience. Professor Zhou is the top in this industry. He humbly said the second, and no one dares to call himself the first. After I leave the school, we can get married, and you can As a young lady at home, our life will be very rich, you don’t have to help customers sweep the floor and wash the toilet like you do now…”

Did she see a hint of disgust in Wei Shu's expression

Song Anyi frowned. "Xie Weishu, don't forget, every penny I sponsored for you is in exchange for sweeping the floor and brushing the toilet."

Xie Weishu found that he had said something wrong and hurriedly put on a smile. "Of course I know, it's because of gratitude that I can't bear your hard work..."

reluctant

Song Anyi inexplicably thought of what the girl said at the noodle shop last night—"This is not love, this is just use—"

"Wei Shu, is she really just your junior girl?" She looked at the boyfriend in front of her, and she agreed to date because of Wei Shu's pure sincerity, but it seemed that she could not find that kind of simplicity in Wei Shu. arrive.

Xie Weishu shrugged. He had practiced many times and could explain without blushing or panting. "Don't worry, of course it's just a school girl. If I have something with her, why would I introduce you as my girlfriend directly in front of her?"

But her boyfriend's explanation did not bring Song Anyi more peace of mind.

A woman's sixth sense is sometimes inexplicable. She intuitively feels that something is wrong, but she doesn't know how to check it.

"Help me, Anyi."

Xie Weishu took her hand and pleaded bitterly.

Song Anyi lowered her eyes and didn't want to look at him, but she was soft-hearted and couldn't say anything to refuse.

"My appearance may not be effective. I really don't know Professor Zhou that well."

"As long as you are willing to help me, this is an opportunity. Help me, An Yi."

In the end, Song Anyi could only nod lightly, although she didn't know how to mention such a thing to Professor Zhou at all.

Xie Weishu hugged his girlfriend happily.