Rebirth: A big star falls in love with me

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am Yang Enshu."

"Hello Miss Yang, what's wrong?"

Yang Enshu's tone on the phone was very polite. It felt like there was someone else around, so it was not convenient for him to be as casual as when the two of them communicated alone.

"I am temporarily out of town for something and cannot pick up my child. Can you help me pick up my daughter?"

On the other side of the phone, there were several women's voices and melodious background music.

It's probably some kind of cocktail party or something like that. Rich people, especially people from Hong Kong, like to do this.

"No problem. Are you going to the international school next to Xiangjiang Manor?"

Zhang Yu was very familiar with the place, but he didn't pick up the child.

"Yes, I will send you a text message right away and pick up the child in an hour and a half. I really can't get away here, the father of the child is abroad."

"You're welcome. I'll rush over now. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

"Yeah, bo."

When I went, Yang Enshu kissed the phone gently and then hung up.

Zhang Yu held his cell phone and thought about Yang Enshu's tall and voluptuous figure of more than 1.7 meters, skin whiter than snow, the combination of Wen Bixia and Zhang Baizhi's beautiful face, and those weak and boneless little feet, and his heart suddenly burned. .

This girl wants to develop a romantic relationship!

Zhang Yu felt that he made the right choice by rejecting Mrs. Huang, that beautiful woman. If he hadn't rejected her, how could he have been discharged from the hospital, and there wouldn't have been Yang Enshu's request for help and his talk on the phone!

I received a message on my phone: Sorry, I’ll treat you to dinner tonight.

Zhang Yu replied instantly: It's a deal.

Yang Enshu also replied instantly: I hate it.

I'm going to go, don't say anything else, this girl definitely wants to have a night of love, which is worth a lot of money!

Zhang Yu adjusted his disordered breathing and drove to Xiangjiang Manor calmly.

But on the way, he gradually calmed down.

Yang Enshu is now a married woman. Even if she takes the initiative to give her a chance, if she really develops a shady relationship, even if there will be no trouble in the future, she still feels a little uneasy in her conscience.

They are both men, but he is the male owner of No. 33 Xiangjiang Manor. He works hard outside to support his family, and his wife has an affair with a man at home.

Even if the bottom of your butt is not clean, it doesn't mean there is any reason to interfere in other people's marriages!

Moreover, I still don’t know the identity and background of this male owner. If he brings trouble to his family again, it’s just because of something between a man and a woman. It’s really shameless and disgusting!

No, just think about it and forget about it. You really can’t do it.

It’s fine if it’s a bit ambiguous, it’s just for fun, but when it comes together, the nature completely changes!

After Zhang Yu calmed down completely, his mind suddenly became very clear.

Passing by Dashanzi, we got on Jingshun Road and soon arrived at the entrance of Xiangjiang Manor.

Follow the entrance into a tree-lined road with lush sycamores, and pass the golf course, which is the Blue Ocean International Bilingual School.

This school is a private school from kindergarten to high school, which is the so-called aristocratic school.

Most people probably can't even afford one year's tuition.

Zhang Yu parked the car in the parking space next to the school entrance and looked at the information on the text message: Lu Weirui, Class [-], Fourth Year.

Wei Rui means lush vegetation.

This name is very artistic, but too difficult to write.

School was over in 10 minutes. Zhang Yu got out of the car and walked to the side of the gate, holding in his hand the name Lu Weirui of Class Four, Grade [-], which he had just temporarily written on white paper and a marker.

When the bell rang in the campus and the children poured out of the teaching building, he raised the white paper in his hand and put it on his chest, but at the same time he looked at the class sign held by the teacher seriously.

More than ten minutes later, Class [-] of every four years arrived.

A very beautiful girl with long flowing hair walked up to Zhang Yu.

"Hello, what's your name?"

"It's Wei Rui, right? My name is Zhang Yu. I am the supplier of decoration materials for No. 33 of Xiangjiang Manor. I am also a friend of your mother who she just met."

Zhang Yu put down the blank paper and introduced himself seriously to prevent the little girl from feeling uneasy.

"Oh, since my mother asked you to pick me up, she must have great trust in you. Let's go."

Lu Weirui appears to be mature and calm beyond her years. She looks like a porcelain doll, but she seems to be more reliable than her mother.

"You have to go to dance class later. I'll take you home to get your dance clothes."

Zhang Yu took a look at the text message he just received, and asked the little girl to take a look at it too.

Lu Weirui just glanced at it lightly and nodded easily.

"You know where my home is, right?"

"I know, Regent International Apartment."

Zhang Yu took the little girl into the Range Rover and watched her fasten her seat belt before heading to Regent International Apartments.

Regent International Apartment is located near Xiaojun Temple above Dashanzi. Foreigners are basically buying or renting houses there. He has been there twice in his previous life.

It's a coincidence that the person I contacted was also a beautiful business owner from Hong Kong Island.

Suddenly thinking of this beautiful business owner, Zhang Yu realized that he had almost lost a big deal.

No. 18 Xiangjiang Manor is the house of the beautiful owner.

Calculating the time points, the house has been purchased, but the decoration has not officially started yet.

Not surprisingly, the beautiful owners should still be in the process of choosing a design company.

"My mother likes you?"

The little girl who had been looking out the window silently, looking a little sad and lonely, suddenly asked this question.

Zhang Yu's hands were so nervous that the high-speed Range Rover almost drove into a ditch on the side of the road.

"It seems that's true. You're nervous."

Lu Weirui shook her head and laughed, gently pressed her forehead with her little hand, and sighed quietly.

"Since we are no longer in love, and my father has a woman outside, why hasn't my mother divorced? She is so smart and perceptive that she cannot not know things that I know."

Zhang Yu was very surprised. He didn't expect that a ten-year-old girl would think of so many things. She was simply more mature and transparent than many adults.

"If she was really with you, I would find it quite disgusting. It's not that you look disgusting, but the fact itself is disgusting."

Lu Weirui suddenly looked at Zhang Yu with a very serious expression.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think of this matter?"

The little girl was talking about Mr. Zhang. This title did not appear in the text messages on her mobile phone. She knew that she must have heard her mother say it, and she was also sure that it was his identity.

"You're right. There's nothing wrong with being single after a divorce. It's really shameless and disgusting to do this in a marriage, so I won't do this kind of thing with your mother, and she probably won't choose to divorce."

Zhang Yu also shook his head and sighed, unable to speak.

"I believe you are telling the truth, because your eyes are very sincere and you don't look like a liar."

Lu Weirui took out a bright pink mobile phone from her schoolbag and answered a call.