Xueba is cute and cute: BOSS is bad and bad

Chapter 318 An Act of Gratitude
"Ahem..." It was another flag-raising ceremony once a week, and President Lu of Jitong Private University spoke a long series of words on the stage according to the usual practice, before he started to talk about the main points.

"Students! The annual Thanksgiving is coming soon. Although this is a western festival, we can also use this festival to express our gratitude to our parents for so many years. So I advocate! Students at school They all wrote letters to their parents, massaged their parents, wiped their bodies, bought a gift for their parents with the money they earned, no matter how high or low the price is, as long as you do what you want, you will be there!"

The students whispered secretly in the audience, but no one raised objections or laughed at the principal's activity as usual, because this activity is quite meaningful, and it is quite appropriate to express the kindness of parenting.

"Tsk tsk, Principal Lu finally made a wise move this time, not as stupid as before, hahaha..."

"Tch, is this kind of activity still necessary? He doesn't say that we will take the initiative to do it, and he also..."

Principal Lu was relieved to see that the students in the audience did not make fun of the event, thinking that he had finally got an event that suited the students' appetites, so he would not be ridiculed.

After the meeting, the students all discussed with their friends how to honor their parents on Thanksgiving Day and what gifts to buy, while Han Tingqiu was still walking alone on the road, frowning and thinking: dead, what should I buy for Thanksgiving, my family What else is missing?They don’t lack anything, they know how to play games better than me, what should I buy...

Just as Han Tingqiu was walking and thinking, he had unknowingly entered the classroom. The students were still discussing what to do for their parents, but when they saw Han Tingqiu coming in, they fell silent and all stared at him. Han Tingqiu sat down in his seat thinking about his own problems.

A classmate who had a good time with Han Tingqiu walked up to him and patted him gently, "Boss, you are so rich, smart, and we all want to know what you will give your parents for Thanksgiving , it must be a super luxury thing? Why don't you tell us, we are all curious."

Han Tingqiu thought for a while, then shook his head, he knew that there is nothing missing in me, as long as it is the most expensive luxury jewelry on this earth, my parents will definitely have it, except for the stars and the moon, otherwise there is really nothing to give away It's..."

The other students looked at me and looked at you, and they all lamented that Han Tingqiu's family was too wealthy, but they also sympathized with Han Tingqiu who didn't know what to give.

"How about..." One of the classmates said cautiously: "Or don't give gifts. I heard that parents like their children to be with them, or that we massage them, beat their backs, and wash their feet. They will be very moved by such small things, or you, Da Han..."

As soon as the classmate finished speaking, someone objected, "Are you crazy? Do you think the boss's parents are the parents of ordinary people? They are people who manipulate so much money every day. How could you be moved by doing such trivial things? You don't even think about it."

The other students thought about it too, and they all fell silent. Han Tingqiu shook his head, ignored others, and did his own thing.

On the day of Thanksgiving, Han Tingqiu stood in front of the gate of his manor with empty hands and dared not step in, because he still didn't think of anything to give. It's not very good to be empty-handed, so I lingered in front of the door until the butler happened to pass by and found him standing there.

"Huh? Young master, why don't you go in outside the door? Go quickly." Then he invited Han Tingqiu into the manor.

Along the way, Han Tingqiu didn't really want to go in, but he couldn't say why, so he could only walk in slowly. After thinking for a while, he tentatively asked the housekeeper, "Housekeeper, are my parents there?" ?”

The housekeeper thought for a while, "Hmm... your dad should still be processing documents in the company, and your mom should be doing beauty work upstairs."

Han Tingqiu thought: Is my mother alone... Then try that method with my mother first, and see if it works...

Han Tingqiu went upstairs to meet his mother. As soon as he went upstairs, he saw his mother covering her whole face with cucumbers, which shocked Han Tingqiu.

Seeing that it was Han Tingqiu, Mother Han said jokingly, "Huh? Isn't this my precious son? Why did you come home so early today? Didn't you go out on a date with your Xiuxiu?"

"No...no..." Han Tingqiu said a little embarrassedly, stammered a few words, and then couldn't continue.

Seeing that something was wrong with Han Tingqiu, Han's mother was not like the one who spoke vigorously before, but became this submissive, and was very puzzled: "What's wrong with you today? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"Hey, Mom, no, I... I'll wash your feet for you, just lie down and have a beauty treatment." After finishing speaking, he asked his servants to fetch a basin of warm water.

Now Mother Han was even more confused, wondering if her son was causing trouble outside again, and asked, "Did you do something outside that made me sad? Tell me honestly!"

Han Tingqiu firmly denied that Han's mother had no choice but to see her son washing her feet so obediently, and felt warm in her heart. Just when she was about to lie down and enjoy, a thought suddenly popped into her mind, and she suddenly started to do it. Shouted to Han Tingqiu: "You won't break up with Bai Xiuxiu again, will you?"

Han Tingqiu was frightened by his mother's words, and quickly explained that he washed Han's mother's feet because it was Thanksgiving, but Han's mother still didn't fully believe it, and asked Han Tingqiu to finish washing her feet.

Afterwards, Han Tingqiu drove to his father's office again, and when his father saw him, he said, "Son, the efficiency of doing things has been getting faster and faster recently, hey, this is something to do this month, take it .”

Han Tingqiu looked at the thick Wen Bo in his hand, and almost fainted, but then realized that he hadn't done his business, so he put down the documents in his hand, took out the scarf that he had chosen for a long time, and handed it to his father.

President Han saw his son giving him a scarf, thought his son was short of money, smiled, and took out a gold card, "Hey, son, just tell me about this kind of thing in the future, don't be like this , take this card, the money in it is enough for you to spend."

Han Tingqiu fainted for a while, "I'm not short of money, I just want to do something for you today..."

"Then get rid of those files."

"Han Tingqiu: "Okay..."

President Han called his wife: "Ma'am, my son suddenly came to give me a scarf!"

"Also, my son just came to help me wash my feet!"

"Son won't..."

"It's nothing, I've figured it out, today is Thanksgiving, my son is sensible!"

Hearing what his wife said, President Han said, "It turned out that it was because of Thanksgiving. I thought my son had gotten into trouble! I was so happy to receive his gift, so I rushed back immediately and showed my wife the gift my son gave you!"

President Han and Mrs. Han were very happy after receiving the Thanksgiving gift from their son, so they donated a large sum of money to Jitong Private University.Many rich parents in the school donated money to the school after receiving Thanksgiving gifts from their children. Principal Lu laughed so hard that his mouth crooked!

(End of this chapter)