Xiaobaihua is not pretending anymore!

Assistant Fang, who was rarely on vacation, was woken up by the phone call. When he saw He Shanting's name on the screen, he instantly sobered up: "What happened to the company?"

He Shanting didn't hate the phone, but he didn't like it. He was suitable for living in the last century of telegraph communication, so it was rare to call him.

Unexpectedly, he heard the man's plain sentence: "Song Zui left suddenly."

Even though he didn't know what happened, Assistant Fang thought it was normal. The young man obviously wanted to get close to He Shanting, and he was reluctant to change his clothes when they were old, but gave gifts in different ways.

But He Shanting was still unmoved, because he was cold-hearted, of course he didn't dare to say this to He Shanting.

Assistant Fang pressed the speakerphone to open the text message, and was surprised when he saw the text message from Song Zui.

"I thought something was wrong, Xu Ning picked him up today." He was sincerely happy for the boy, "Now he can happily stay by Xu Ning's side."

The man was about to hang up the phone with a blank expression on his face, but in the next second, Fang Assistant's words of reluctance came.

"He said that he was very grateful for my care during this time, and asked me to tell you that I am sorry for disturbing you."

After hearing the last sentence, He Shanting picked up the solitary Swiss candy on the ground without showing any emotion. There was no sound in the guest room that could not hide the noise in the past, and his world was finally quiet.

But it seemed too quiet.

Song Zui dragged his suitcase out of the gate of He's mansion, Xu Ning sat in the car and didn't intend to help, but kept urging: "Hurry up."

He put the suitcase into the trunk with one hand and got into the car. Xu Ning sat in the front and turned his head and ordered: "Don't talk nonsense when you get back later."

"I see."

Song Zui knew that it was the reason why he moved out. If Mrs. Xu knew it was Bai Wenqiu's reason, she would definitely be upset.

He hugged Song Tiantian and sat in the back, rubbing his bluish forehead, the injury would not heal today.

He sat by the car window and looked out. The scenery on the road was the same as when he came, except that there were many kinds of sunflowers, and there was no sun resting with his head down.

The car arrived at the brightly lit Xu's villa. He dragged his suitcase and walked in with Xu Ning. The moment he entered, he felt that everyone was looking at him.

He thought everyone was looking at Song Tiantian in his arms, and solemnly introduced: "This is Song Tiantian, a German cat who is two months and seventeen days old."

He obviously overestimated himself, no one was interested in his cat, just kept staring at his blue scar and whispering.

The boy's skin was already as white as a piece of paper, and the bruise on his head on the wall was shocking, as if he had been severely injured by something.

Madam Xu had tears in her eyes, she walked over and touched his forehead and said, "My child, you lived here and suffered."

Regarding Mr. He's reputation, Song Zui felt that he still needed to clarify: "Mr. He didn't hit me."

At the moment when his voice fell, the air was quiet, and the eyes cast on him were originally just guessing, but turned into such determination.

"He must not have enough food and clothing over there, and he will be beaten if he does something wrong. His forehead is blue."

"Mr. He is indeed more difficult to get close to than the rumors say. It's all up to you. Fortunately, I don't have to work at the He family."

"What a poor little girl."

Song Zui: ...

He thinks that he can't be blamed for this misunderstanding, but He Shanting's bad reputation. Fortunately, there will be no chance to meet him in the future.

Mrs. Xu's tone became more affectionate: "Don't say it, we all understand, you are too sensible a child, you can bear everything by yourself."

"Let the children eat first."

Father Xu, who was reading the newspaper, made a sound.

She dragged the young man to the dining room and walked down. On the table was a prepared welcome feast: "You're hungry along the way, eat it while it's hot."

Song Zui sat down on the chair, Madam Xu gently advised: "Don't be too soft-tempered, Xu Ning can do whatever he says, he treats you badly, you can call us."

He hummed obediently.

Seeing Song Zui like this, Mrs. Xu sighed helplessly. Others tried their best to enter Xu's house, and the young man didn't seem to think about his future at all.

In her mind, Song Zui's best future is to marry Xu Ning and stay at home. She looked at the young man and asked, "Have the scores for the college entrance examination in June come out?"

The boy took part in this year's college entrance examination, probably in order to get into Xu Ning's school and close the relationship between the two, silently following in Xu Ning's footsteps.

Mrs. Xu knew well about the junior high school grades of the teenagers, and she was entrusted with friends who were able to come to Shanghai to attend high school. She didn't have any expectations when she asked this question.

As expected, the boy's expression was not very good: "I only got [-] points in Chinese."

"Okay, I probably understand." Mrs. Xu had expected this answer for a long time, and she only took [-]% in Chinese, not to mention other subjects, "Then what school did you apply for?"

Xu Ning got 450 points of [-] in the test, but Song Zui couldn't get into the Shanghai Grammar School with this score, so he could only go to the worst school in Shanghai.

"Shanghai University."

When Song Zui's voice fell, the entire dining room was silent, and even Xu Ning on the stairs looked sideways: "Did you know that Shanghai University needs more than 600 points to get in? This is the best school in Shanghai."

Song Zui quietly kept his mouth shut, and did not say that his other six subjects were close to full marks, with a total score of 660 and [-] points.

Shanghai University has the best physics department in China. In theory, this score is no problem in the Department of Physics of Shanghai University. It can prevent you from being admitted, and start preparing for the language test abroad after the test.

He touched the old jade pendant under his clothes, hoping to get a letter from a prestigious school in September.

There was disdain in Xu Ning's eyes. After Xu Ning went up to the second floor, Mrs. Xu comforted the boy with vegetables: "Let's try this year."

Bai Wenqiu was packing his luggage in the room, and Xu Ning walked to the door, his disdainful expression turned into concern: "Are you really going to move out?"

"What else can I do if I don't go?"

Bai Wenqiu looked at Mrs. Xu downstairs handing Song Zui large and small packages, knowing that Mrs. Xu would not like him.

He despises the pettiness of the Xu family, he is content with the status quo and doesn't think about making progress, and treats the things in the trash can as treasures.

He couldn't even stand being in the same space with a low-level person like Song Zui, so Bai Wenqiu packed his things into boxes.

Xu Ning hurriedly helped Bai Wenqiu carry the suitcase downstairs, lest Bai Wenqiu would be a little bit tired, and he would be a different person than he was in the car before.

The fingertips of the two touched together.

When Song Zui finished his meal and went to the living room to sit down, what he looked up to see was Xu Ning and Bai Wenqiu holding hands, rubbing against each other as if no one would notice.

Bai Wenqiu's hand lightly clasped Xu Ning's clothes, and the two of them stood still by the stairs, from his point of view, they didn't know what they were doing.

Song Zui forcibly twisted his neck back. He always likes more things than less things. He pretended not to notice, picked up the remote control on the sofa and turned on the TV.

In order to prevent the two from making any unsuitable public noises, he deliberately turned up the volume of the TV.

Coincidentally, a national drama was broadcast on TV, and the mistress put her hand on the male protagonist's arm and said, "If you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end."

Song Zui: ...

The moment the character's voice fell, he clearly heard a bang, Wenqiu's face turned red as if he had been greatly insulted, and he grabbed the suitcase from Xu Ning's hand and walked out the door.

Mrs. Xu didn't know what happened, the boy silently drank the yogurt in the cup with a straw to digest.

After dinner, he returned to his room, because he didn't know how long he would stay, he didn't even open the suitcase, although Mrs. Xu treated him very well, he knew that he would not stay long.

He took out the book from his bag to review the TOEFL, and he could tell the voices of the high and low voices coming from outside the door.

"Why didn't he chase after Xu Ning after he left? If it was me, he would definitely chase after Xu Ning."

"His body can catch anyone when the wind blows, so he can only sit in the room and feel sad silently, maybe he is still wiping tears secretly."

"Mrs. Xu was like this when she was here. I don't know what will happen when I leave. You say you can't carry your shoulders and can't lift your hands. What can you do without a degree?"

Song Zui plugged his ears with earplugs and still could hear the discussion. After cleaning the corridor, Jin Ming scolded the servant who was talking outside the door.

Jin Ming opened the door and walked in, casually picked up the Cantonese dim sum that Mrs. Xu gave the young man, and rummaged through his things while eating the dim sum: "Didn't you bring any good things back from the He family?"

Song Zui brought Song Tiantian, who was snoring and sleeping, to Jin Ming. Jin Ming curled his lips and said, "Just bring back the cat that only costs money."

Unlike the old people who work in the villa, Jin Ming, who is in his early twenties, yearns for a life in the upper class: "What do you think the He family is like?"

"Quiet."

Song Zui misses the cleanliness of the He family very much, perhaps because of the distance that creates beauty, even the indifferent He Shanting becomes more approachable in his heart.

"You brag." Jin Ming obviously didn't believe it, "Is there any house where the servants don't talk together? It's so boring all day long."

He didn't refute Jin Ming's words, he just lowered his head and did today's reading, looking out the window at the endless night.

On He's board of directors, Chen Ming began to speak out: "I think the project in Thailand will be the project with the highest return on investment this year, and it cannot be put on hold because of someone's preferences."

The point of this remark was directed at He Shanting, and the shareholders present cast admiring glances at Chen Ming. After all, He Shanting had been talking about it for too long, and it undoubtedly took courage to oppose He Shanting.

He Shanting, who was sitting on the chairman's seat, closed the document. Secretary Zheng thought he would refute it, but the man said easily: "It's fine if you agree."

Hearing He Shanting's words, the people in the conference room looked at each other and dared not say anything, for fear of being caught in a trap, even Chen Ming hesitated to take the next step.

After a long while, Chen Ming stood up with a cane: "Everyone has read the project information, if no one objects to this project, then it will be decided."

There was no objection in the conference room.

Chen Ming was worried that Ye Changmeng would make a decision immediately. In his opinion, this project would be the beginning of the elimination of He Shanting's authority, so he called the cooperative company to sign the contract in the afternoon.

During the process of signing the contract, he was afraid of He Shanting's objection, so he kept paying attention to the other party's actions, but He Shanting just sat and drank espresso coffee with exquisite porcelain.

The worry in Chen Ming's heart has not dissipated. He is the one who holds the initiative, but He Shanting seems to be the one who takes the initiative.

The He family, the Bai family, and TC drew up a contract for the development project in Thailand, and when the contract came to an end, everyone was overjoyed.

After the agreement was settled, He Shanting walked out of the meeting room and got into the car. The road he used to walk was stuck in traffic, and the famous black car remained motionless on the road.

Assistant Fang sat on the co-pilot and sighed: "I don't know how Song Zui is doing when he goes back. He must be teasing the cat in the room at this point."

He thought that He Shanting would care more or less out of an elder mentality, but the man sitting behind didn't say anything, as if the boy's departure was insignificant.

The traffic ahead was getting more and more congested, and the time passed by. The driver turned around and asked respectfully, "Do you want to go the other way?"

Assistant Fang was about to talk about the nearest Fengtian Road, when the squinting man suddenly opened his strange eyes and said, "Changming Road."

He murmured in his heart that Xu's villa was on Changming Road, and it was obviously a long way to get to Fenghuang West Street, but he winked and didn't say much.

When the vehicle was driving on the road, Assistant Fang couldn't help asking his question: "Why did you agree so easily today?"

According to He Shanting's temperament, no one can change the decision made by this person, but today he agreed so easily, how incredible it is.

"The Bai family is an empty shell."

He Shanting's tone was calm.

This sentence shocked Assistant Fang a lot. Although the Bai family immigrated overseas, they are well-known. In the past, they were also a well-established wealthy family in the Shanghai stock market.

"How do you know?"

The cooperation with the Bai family did not do due diligence this time, because the Bai family is so famous, he never thought that He Shanting would go to investigate the Bai family.

Not to mention that He Shanting would tacitly agree to sign a contract when he knew there was a problem with the partner, hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred. Only He Shanting would do this kind of thing.

He thought of how ugly Chen Ming's face must be, and believed that no one would dare to object again in the future, and no one knew how crazy He Shanting would be.

"Otherwise, Bai Wenqiu would fall in love with Xu Ning."

He Shanting answered his question.

Assistant Fang nodded in agreement. It is true that the Xu family was far inferior to the Bai family in the past. Bai Wenqiu came and called Xu Ning immediately, and Xu Ning followed behind.

But if the Bai family is just an empty shell, it's no wonder that Bai Wenqiu would be willing to get close to Xu Ning. No matter how unworthy the Xu family is, they are relatives of the He family anyway, so it's not a big problem to keep their wealth.

That's right.

But he could hear the contempt in the words.

When the car drove into Changming Road at night, the Xu family villa outside the car window was brightly lit, he thought of it and said, "Doesn't Song Zui also like Xu Ning?"

I don't know if it was his illusion, the man withdrew his gaze from the window, and said lightly: "It's normal to be young and ignorant."