Xiaobaihua is not pretending anymore!

Assistant Fang thought this was your own nephew, but did anyone say that about his own nephew?Outsiders who don't like Xu Ning can't listen anymore.

He couldn't help but said, "How do you know you won't always like him? Everyone knows that Song Zui likes your nephew much."

Unexpectedly, He Shanting didn't speak when he heard his words, his crow-feather eyelashes were slightly lowered, as if he was suppressing something in his heart.

There were no cars on Changming Road. The boy in the villa raised his head and caught a glimpse of a black Bugatti on the road. He subconsciously wanted to take a closer look, but the car disappeared at the intersection.

Bai Wenqiu who walked out of Xu's villa ignored Xu Ning who was chasing him out. He had never been humiliated so much since he was a child, even Song Zui who came out of the mountains could point at him and scold him.

Bai Wenqiu took his belongings and got into the taxi. After getting in the taxi, he calmed down. He saw Xu Ning's car through the rearview mirror.

He got off the car in the old community in the city center, which was a house he rented shortly after returning to China, and the monthly rent was only 5000 yuan.

He had never lived in such an old house, and knowing that Xu Ning was behind, he still walked into the gate of the community and entered an old unit building.

He walked into the corridor and arrived in front of the house he was renting. Before he opened the door, Xu Ning stopped him distressedly: "Why are you living here? If you can't find a suitable house in time, you can go to a hotel."

He spent most of his time in the hotel when he was in school. The long-term rental of star-rated hotels is no worse than at home, and there are special staff for cleaning and laundry.

Bai Wenqiu knew how to soften Xu Ning's heart, he paused and replied, "I don't have money to stay in a hotel."

Xu Ning's eyes widened. The Bai family was famous for generations. In his heart, the hotel room rate was not worth mentioning. There were hundreds of hotels under his uncle's name alone. In the past, he didn't have to pay for the room rate.

In his opinion, not having money to stay in a hotel is the most embarrassing situation imaginable, Bai Wenqiu saw Xu Ning's confusion and opened his mouth.

"Because I insisted on going back to China to see you, my parents stopped my card, and I can only live on my internship salary."

Xu Ning knew that Bai Wenqiu's parents looked down on him, and his mother's dislike for Bai Wenqiu was largely due to Bai Wenqiu's parents, so he didn't doubt Bai Wenqiu's words at all.

I don't know how to describe my inner emotions. Bai Wenqiu, a son of a noble family, lives in an ordinary community for him. If he didn't find out, Bai Wenqiu would not have said it.

"You come with me."

Of course he didn't have the courage to let Bai Wenqiu move back, but he opened two rooms in the hotel and was going to go home to pack his luggage and live with Bai Wenqiu.

It was already eleven o'clock at night when Xu Ning came home, Mrs. Xu walked down the stairs and asked, "Why did Ning Ning come back? I asked Aunt Zhang to cook something for you."

"I'm moving out."

Xu Ning walked to his room, and hurriedly packed his things after speaking.

Mrs. Xu frowned: "Move out to live with Bai Wenqiu? Do you still remember that Song Zui is your boyfriend, if he didn't save you—"

She was interrupted before she finished speaking, Xu Ning said with a gloomy face: "If he hadn't saved me, I would definitely have died in the southwest. Do I have to remember every day that he was my savior?"

Xu Ning knew that something was wrong with him. At the time when he had an accident in the southwest, Bai Wenqiu didn't care at all. When he opened his eyes on the hospital bed, the first person he saw was Song Zui.

At that time, Song Zui was wearing old clothes that didn't fit well, his dark eyes were purer than the sky in the mountains, his skin was as white as if he had never seen the sun, and every facial feature was perfect.

He had never seen such a natural beauty, and in order to divert his attention, he began to pursue the boy.

The kid who grew up in the mountains is so easy to coax, he has never even talked about love at a young age, and never thought about whether he is a bad person.

He only asked if he wanted to go to the Shanghai stock market with him, and the boy's eyes brightened immediately and he nodded, and followed him to the strange Shanghai stock market without asking anything.

But no matter how pretty the face is, he would get tired of looking at it, and Bai Wenqiu didn't know until he returned to China that he didn't intentionally not contact him at that time, but it was inconvenient abroad, otherwise he wouldn't go back to China for himself, thinking of this, Xu Ning continued to ask.

"Do you want me to pay him my whole life?"

Mrs. Xu's heart sank for a while, she didn't know that Xu Ning had such a big opinion of her in her heart, it was Xu Ning who said that she liked Song Zui at the beginning.

She is not a feudal parent, but she thinks that Song Zui is really suitable for Xu Ning, quiet and resilient, never impulsive when things happen, if she gives up Song Zui, Xu Ning will regret it later.

Mrs. Xu sighed and did not continue to dissuade: "You always have to give him a buffer time."

Xu Ning nodded perfunctorily, thinking of moving out until Bai Wenqiu's birthday and breaking up, not wanting the other party to suffer a little grievance.

After Xu Ning walked out of the gate, Mrs. Xu went to Song Zui's room and knocked on the door. The boy opened the door in his pajamas, his hair curled into little curls.

Looking into Song Zui's clear eyes, Mrs. Xu didn't know what to say, so she could only hesitate to speak: "Xu Ning went to live outside because it was inconvenient to go home from his internship in Tianyuan."

She stroked the young man's soft curly hair, originally thought that Song Zui would marry Xu Ning in the future and it would be fine if he didn't have a degree, the big deal would be to spend money to buy a degree.

Now she doesn't know what to do with Song Zui, who has no self-care ability. Although she doesn't like Bai Wenqiu, she has to admit that Bai Wenqiu, who was born in Columbia University, is indeed excellent.

The young man hummed obediently.

After Mrs. Xu left, he closed the door and turned on the computer. His IELTS score was out of eight.He does not have a big advantage in GPA, and he is not satisfied with this score. Only Columbia University is stable.

In previous years, Xu Ning's parents would live in Shanghai for a month or two, but this year they only stayed for one day. Xu Ning did not come back, and his attitude was even colder than before.

Only Song Zui lives in August's house, and no one visits the deserted villa. He is studying and writing paperwork, and Song Tiantian sleeps on his lap.

Not only because it can save tens of thousands of agency fees, but the agency's writing is already poor, and he would rather write it himself.

The little cat didn't wake up after he finished writing the paperwork, and even collapsed comfortably on the floor into a ball of glutinous rice balls. The teenager had no choice but to put a small quilt on the kitten. According to his observation, Song Tiantian could sleep eight hours a day.

He thought it was because he didn't get the name well at the beginning, and Tian Tian Xiang went to sleep every day, so he closed the computer and walked out of the room.

Song Zui felt that his life was extremely fulfilling, but every morning when he went to the door to recite words silently, the servants would always discuss behind him.

"What's the use of guarding by the door? No matter how much you guard, you won't be able to guard Xu Ning."

"Madam Xu doesn't protect him anymore, how long can he stay in Xu's house? What's the use of taking care of him every day? I'd rather try to please Bai Wenqiu."

"That's right."

The boy was accustomed to turning to the next page, and he didn't take the servant's words to heart at all. After reciting the words on the last page, he went out to take the TOEFL test.

The test site is at the School of Accounting. The test status this time is better than IELTS. I don’t know if I can get [-] points. [-] points is almost the entry score for prestigious schools in North America.

He walked back to the quiet villa, and before he walked in, he heard crackling sounds. The servants were decorating the hall when he opened the door, most of which were lamps, vases and the like.

Jin Ming, who was indifferent to himself, came out of nowhere: "Just tell me what you want to eat."

The young man gave Jin Ming a strange look, and took the toast from the kitchen himself. Jin Ming couldn't hide his temperament, and followed him and said, "Xu Ning called today and asked us to arrange a birthday party."

"Isn't your birthday a weekend? He still has you in his heart." Jin Ming's tone was earnest.

Song Zui never thought that Xu Ning would hold a birthday party for him, he doubted very much that Xu Ning didn't even remember his own birthday.

Different from the jump of joy that Jin Ming imagined, the boy frowned, because it was too noisy in the villa, and he didn't know when it would stop.

The servants were busy decorating the place, when Xu Ning called, and he subconsciously said, "There is no need to hold a birthday party for me."

"Have you started to make arrangements for the birthday party?" Xu Ning didn't hear his words clearly, "I have to hold a birthday party for Bai Wenqiu on the weekend, go buy the balloons I used last time, and I have to go to the auction to buy gifts for Bai Wenqiu. "

The attitude can be said to be the tone of the servant, which is completely different from Bai Wenqiu's attitude, but the boy hummed and didn't care.

Just thinking in my heart that I really thought too much, silently swallowed my birthday words, put down the book at hand and went out to buy balloons.

The balloon Xu Ning was talking about was a hydrogen balloon of the same color, and the nearest store happened to be sold out, so he didn't have time to go to a distant place to buy it, so at worst, he would listen to Xu Ning's words.

The assistant in He's Building sorted out the thick letter paper. It is hard to imagine that He Shanting still maintains the tradition of paper communication in modern society.

Most of them were letters from Germany, and a French postcard was particularly conspicuous among them. He couldn't help but glance at the signature.

Song Zui's name was written on the signature. Obviously, the boy did not forget to send a postcard to He Shanting when he was skiing in France, and the letter did not arrive until today.

But Song Zui's departure didn't cause any disturbance, at least in Assistant Fang's opinion, it's just that He Shanting always worked late and never walked Changming Road.

He put the postcard on the top and entered the office with the stack of letters. He was afraid that He Shanting would not see it and deliberately reminded: "Song Zui sent you a postcard, and it was sent from France."

He Shanting stopped correcting the document, and his eyes fell on the postcard, which was written in the boy's correct handwriting.

——Mr. He, hello, I am in La Grave, on my way to ski, I hope you are healthy and happy from the bottom of my heart, it would be better if you don’t forcefully close the door of the study

He lowered his blue-gray eyes, his suppressed emotions spread silently, and he couldn't see clearly what was thinking on his indifferent face.

Assistant Fang didn't notice the strangeness of He Shanting, so he asked beside him, "Are you going to the auction this afternoon?"

Perhaps because he grew up abroad, He Shanting is like a native German. He is responsible at work and enjoys life when he is free.

Ordinary people enjoy life by going out to watch movies and have a meal, while He Shanting goes to auctions, and the number of antiques auctioned is not a small number.

"It doesn't hurt to have a look."

Compared to usual, He Shanting's interest didn't sound high, and he seemed to be thinking about something. Assistant Fang could only understand that the collection in this auction was not what He Shanting liked.

Although the auction hadn't started yet, as a distinguished guest of the auction house, the other party sent the information half a month in advance.

On the other side, Xu Ning was sitting on a chair at the auction. He came today to buy Bai Wenqiu his favorite birthday present, and there was a piece of imperial green jadeite to be auctioned.

Bai Wenqiu likes to collect jade, if he can take this piece of imperial green this time, he will be very happy to give it to him on his birthday.

He was a little nervous sitting on the auction chair. He had never been to this kind of place alone, because the auction house needed to show proof of assets, and even ordinary seats were hard to find. As for the high box, he could not go there.

He was on the phone with Bai Wenqiu: "Song Zui doesn't know anything. If you ask him to buy a balloon today, he won't be able to buy one. Don't worry, I will definitely be able to take pictures of the emperor green for you. Your birthday party will definitely be done." It's bustling."

He Shanting passed the seat and walked towards the box, Xu Ning did not realize that his conversation was clearly heard by the man passing by.

Time passed by, and there were a lot of collections sold today, and there were not many people competing for the final imperial green, so Xu Ning began to raise his cards.

"420."

"440."

"440 million."

When he raised his cards for the last time, there was no more bidding in the venue. He was undoubtedly relieved, and before the breath was completely let go, the highest box said: "500 million."

Silence.

Assistant Fang came into the box a little later, wondering how He Shanting would take pictures of the imperial green. If the blue glass variety might be interesting, his boss has never been interested in the imperial green.