MTL - Atypical Heroine-Chapter 51 Qi Yao Yi [5]
Ji Yaohuan received someone and drove to the restaurant where she and He Ping often went. This restaurant is famous for afternoon tea, but they came late, and many of the small cakes that were limited to the day were sold out.
While waiting for others, Ji Yu took out his homework from his schoolbag and wrote. Ji Yaohuan watched from the side for a long time, then she suddenly whispered, "It's so difficult...I can't even do it."
"Can I teach you?" Ji Yu smirked, circled the key points of the question with the tip of his pen, and wrote a formula next to her to explain how to solve the problem for a while, "...get it."
Ji Yaohuan nodded, she just didn't understand the domestic topic routines, and the major she studied had a physical foundation. "It's really okay."
Ji Yu praised her as a competition seedling.
Ji Yaohuan said that it all depends on the teacher to teach well. When the two were chatting with each other in business, He Ping rushed over and handed the file box to Ji Yaohuan, "It should be all."
"it is good."
He Nan was tired from playing and sat quietly for a long time without saying a word. When He Ping came, he got into his mother's arms and closed his eyes and said that he was going to sleep.
"But you got this project," He Ping picked up the water glass next to her and took a few sips of water before saying, "...will he die of anger?"
"No," Ji Yaohuan raised his lips and smiled, opened the file box and glanced at the information, "he is a face-saving person, I have changed his surname. He will never speak to me as a father again. already."
Ji Yu "...??"
She pricked her ears and listened quietly.
He Ping pondered for a while, and suddenly asked curiously, "Then before he dies, will your name be written on the inheritance?"
"I guess it will. I will be given a small broken car with the intention of **** me off."
"Impossible?? After all, you are his only daughter."
Ji Yao said lightly, "I don't count on his inheritance, I don't have much money to say, maybe he will outlive me."
"…"
The phone screen lights up.
Ji Yaohuan glanced, swiped down the screen, picked up the phone and connected "Hello?"
"…"
"Okay, I'll be right over here."
He Ping hurriedly asked, "Going to the company again? Are you going to get busy now?"
"It's Xiao Zhang," Ji Yaohuan explained as she picked up her bag, "she drove my car to take it to maintenance, something happened, I have to go check it out."
"What accident? Did it crash? How are people?"
"She said people were fine, but the car was probably going to be scrapped."
"It's fine if you're okay," He Ping said with a sip of her coffee cup.
Ji Yaohuan was noncommittal, "Help me take her home."
"I'm with you," Ji Yu closed his homework, quickly stuffed it into his schoolbag and stood up.
"What are you doing here? Maybe it's going to be very late," Ji Yaohuan didn't let her follow. "You can go home after dinner here."
"Oh…"
Ji Yu paused, puffed up his face slightly and sat back, obediently, but obviously wanted to follow her ass.
Ji Yaohuan rolled his eyes silently, and ordered, "Send her back early."
He Ping paused speechlessly and said, "Can I leave her here alone for the night? You are the only good person."
Ji Yaohuan took the bag, "Let's go." Then he turned his face and said, "Thanks to you this time."
"It's your own ability," He Ping just picked up the coffee and waved his hand with a smile, "I'll just set up a line. My parents also said that the best thing I've done in my life is to hug Mr. Ji's thigh. ”
Ji Yaohuan helplessly watched her pretending to be modest, and said nothing.
Get out of the restaurant soon.
Ji Yu was curious about their conversation, but it seemed that they were talking about Ji Yaohuan's bad personal affairs before, and now it's a career thing. There was no way she could interject directly.
Ji Yu took out his homework again and wrote, and said casually, "Sister, are you two like in the TV series, working together to win a huge commercial project..."
Distracted, wrote the wrong number and the number, the black water pen painted the ink ball and continued to write.
"How can I be so good," she said in this casual chatter, easy to talk to. He Ping didn't take any precautions against her at first, so she casually told her, "My family didn't make building materials at first. I just signed an underwriting contract with several foreign companies a while ago, and the best materials for the interior are also available. in my hands."
"Then I set up a line, and all the materials needed for Mr. Ji's new project will be at the cost of my house."
"Then it's impossible not to win the bid," Ji Yu stammered, listening to their tone of voice, he knew that the project won't be small, and it's too expensive to get all of them at cost, "Sister, you don't just take a line."
He Ping smiled with the expression of looking at the child, "My family happily agreed to it. The cost price does not mean that it will lose money. Do you think other families have not paid the cost price?"
"Besides, my dad's ability, it would have been good to get at most two contracts..."
She was interrupted halfway through.
He Nan finally woke up, rubbed his eyes, grabbed his mother's sleeve and opened his mouth to scream hungry.
"Are you hungry now?"
He Ping took out the menu on the side of the table, showed it to him first, and asked Ji Yu, "Are you hungry now?"
Ji Yu nodded.
He Ping called the waiter and quickly finished ordering. She turned to help her son wear a disposable bib. The content of the chat has become whether there is any difference between clams and clams.
Ji Yu talked, scratching his head and wanting to continue listening to her talk about Ji Yaohuan.
But I haven't figured out how to naturally turn the topic around.
He Ping glanced at the cream ball next to the coffee cup, and suddenly remembered, "I heard that there was a second season when the boss asked you to bring her a bottle of wine, and then you poured a glass of milk?"
Ji Yu took it for granted, "staying up late and drinking alcohol is not good for your health."
"Hahaha, you actually poured her a glass of milk. Have you ever seen Mr. Ba drink milk while working in the middle of the night?"
He Ping couldn't laugh, and even loosened the bow on her hand several times. The child was a little impatient, so she just pulled two pulls and tightened the calculation.
"But it's rare that she's willing to listen to you. I've been talking about her for so many years, and I haven't seen her hear it once or a half." He Ping said with a little hindsight, "She really likes you."
She immediately pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes, it's not normal for her not to like you."
Ji Yu "?"
"Oh, you don't know yet. Our President Ji's family is actually quite similar to yours. Her father is also patriarchal. After giving birth to her, he wants to have another son, but Aunt Ji is not willing to have another son."
"Her father is looking for a junior."
"The women outside are different, they are very powerful," He Ping said teasingly. "It's like stuffing things in the belly. I'm pregnant with triplets, and they're all boys. I just put them in a stroller and lie side by side. Push it to Aunt Ji."
"Then Xiaosan was slapped by her father who ran out and told her not to destroy her family or her son. The son is the son, she is just the belly."
Ji Yu was taken aback by the change in the plot, "Well... then what?"
"Then my aunt divorced him, and she didn't let her daughter change her surname. Our boss changed the surname himself when he became an adult."
"Oh..." Ji Yu nodded.
"Actually, it's thanks to Aunt Ji's own ability," He Ping said with a sigh, and casually said a brand name and asked if she had heard of it. "This is a company that Auntie has built by herself. It's no worse than the husband of the Construction Group."
Ji Yu "Of course I've heard of it, as long as the Chinese don't know it."
"Then why doesn't she follow Auntie to do things?"
"I asked, and our President Ji said that construction is just her interest. I guess most of it is this, and the other half is to deliberately anger her father, otherwise why is it always against her father, although it is not obvious …”
Ji Yu listened carefully.
"Originally, Qianglong couldn't suppress the local snakes, but we always have the ability, and her father's contacts are almost hers."
"Her little dragon is about to overwhelm the local snake."
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Ji Yu came home after dinner, but Ji Yaohuan hadn't come back.
She waited while writing the test paper, and at half past ten, she finally heard some movement at the door.
"…"
When Ji Yu saw her coming back, his eyes were bent, but he couldn't help sighing softly.
Ji Yaohuan took off her high heels at the entrance, turned on the lights in the living room, and looked at her from the reflection in the mirror, with a smile in her eyes.
"Young age, what are you sighing for?"
"Huh? Did I sigh?"
Ji Yu pretended to be innocent, walked over, and helped her hang up the bag she had thrown aside. He muttered softly, "It's just a rare afternoon... I don't know why time is so fast, it's night again."
She was vague, suggesting that someone who had come to pick her up and said she was going to play with her was not very competent.
When Ji Yaohuan heard it, he had to sigh. She is really busy.
"…"
Ji Yu didn't mean to blame her. Seeing her sigh, he quickly changed the subject and asked, "Is the accident serious?"
"It's just scrapping a car." Ji Yaohuan asked, "Is there a lot of homework in the new school?"
Ji Yu lowered his head, only to realize that he forgot to put down the pen in his hand when he came out.
"The work is fine."
"Is that hard work?"
"After all, the midterm exam is coming soon, and the teacher said that the results and rankings will be reported at the parent-teacher meeting..." Ji Yu lowered his eyelashes and said quickly and naturally, "I have to make my sister look bright."
Ji Yaohuan bent his lower lip, thought about it, and only instructed, "Pay attention to rest."
"What kind of pet did you want to keep before?" Ji Yu gently tugged at her sleeve, the little girl raised her fair face, her slightly round eyes were clear, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, "Meow?"
She crooked her face, and she was asking if she wanted to have a cat, but her tone was clearly showing cuteness. The cat's meow is imitated vividly.
Deliberately cute, but also extremely cute.
Ji Yaohuan raised his lips and wanted to pinch the soft flesh of her cheek, but did not reach out.
I just glanced at the living room, there was an ordinary glass fish tank at the entrance, and smiled lightly, "I don't have the conditions to take care of cats and dogs, I originally planned to get a turtle."
"…"
Ji Yu said that the small fish tank was a bit baffling to be left empty, and it turned out that it was going to raise turtles.
She moved her eyes and looked at Ji Yaohuan, what she wanted to say didn't stop on her lips.
"Then I'm similar to a tortoise, with a long lifespan and easy to feed."
"...I can still be with you forever."
In order to make her happy, the flower girl did not hesitate to compare herself to a turtle...
"…"
Ji Yaohuan maintained the "dignity" of his parents on his face, and hummed softly, noncommittal.
Turning around, the corner of his lips couldn't help but raise a small arc.
Little sweetheart.