Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 355 - 353 Young Hot Mom

She left—

Tingxuan once again left resolutely with her daughter.

"But sir," the butler said with some nervousness, "Miss Xia left a message at the hotel’s front desk for you."

A glimmer of hope sparked in Chu Yanhan’s eyes, and his voice quivered with excitement, "What did she say?"

The butler swallowed, "Miss Xia said she and Miss Jiayi just want to live ordinary lives. She doesn’t want any compensation from Mr. Chu. She only asks for one thing, hoping that Mr. Chu can help... to destroy all of Miss Jiayi’s records in S Country as if she has never been there."

Her daughter had been unwed and pregnant in S Country, not to mention the past intimate relationship with the Crown Prince of the Ya Family, and nearly becoming the Crown Princess. If such things were known, they would certainly be a hindrance to their future lives, leading to speculation and gossip from others, and possibly even paparazzi’s pursuit.

In that case, Jiayi would never live in peace, no matter where she was.

Tingxuan wanted her daughter to have a clean slate, to be just like any other ordinary young girl.

Given the Chu Family’s power in S Country, destroying someone’s immigration data and life traces wasn’t difficult, especially since Jiayi had only lived there for a few years.

Chu Yanhan’s expression stalled, and the hope he felt seemed to dissipate like soap bubbles, all gone.

He remained silent for several long minutes.

The butler knew that the master would surely comply with Xia Tingxuan’s wishes. Seeing his pale complexion and his concern, the butler suggested, "Sir, perhaps you could have someone check. There won’t be too many places Miss Xia and Miss Jiayi would go to—it’s either the small town they used to live in or back to China... As long as people are sent to look, the mother and daughter can always be found. Miss Xia has just recovered her health, and Miss Jiayi is... pregnant. Even if they leave, at least the two of them should have better material support..."

A bitter smile flickered at the corner of Chu Yanhan’s mouth.

Doesn’t he already understand Tingxuan’s character?

If Tingxuan chose to leave like this, she wouldn’t care about any financial compensation. Even if he transferred money into her account, she would return it.

Twenty years ago, Tingxuan managed to live well on her own with her daughter, and now it was no different.

If she cared about the Chu Family’s status and wealth, why would she leave him time and time again?

What use was finding the mother and daughter? If they wanted to flee, they could easily do it a third time, a fourth time...

Tingxuan, what do I have to do for you to forgive me?

He took a deep breath, his face suddenly looking defeated, as if he had aged decades.

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Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, four years later.

China, Yunling City.

Fuyah Residential Area.

This residential area was built in the last century. Although the buildings were a bit old, after some tidying up and decorating, the rooms were still quite warm and comfortable.

Just as the day broke, the Xia Family’s home was in a bit of an uproar early in the morning.

"Zaizai, go wake up your mommy. Isn’t she supposed to go for a job interview today? How is she not up yet?"

Xia Tingxuan, holding a freshly made hot breakfast, placed it on the dining table in the living room and removed her apron.

At over forty years of age, Xia Tingxuan, who had been an actress in her youth, went to a foreign town to work as a dancer in an opera house and now had returned to Yunling City, working as a dance teacher in a children’s dance school.

Because her job had always been related to dance, she maintained herself very well, with a slim figure and fair skin. Seen from behind, she looked no different from a girl in her twenties.

A chubby little baby hopped down from the high chair, his mouth still frosted with a layer of white milk foam, and headed toward Mommy’s bedroom.

In the bedroom, the lighting was dim, curtains closed.

Jiayi had rushed to complete design drafts all night for today’s job interview and was now lying on the bed, sound asleep.

Suddenly, she felt her ear being grabbed and a milky voice rang out, "Mommy, you’re going to be late, Grandma told you to get up quick for the interview. How many times have you failed already? If it doesn’t work out this time, how are you going to earn money to support me?"

This living alarm clock... really now.

Jiayi half-opened her eyes, sleepily glancing at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

What the...

It’s only six-thirty, the interview isn’t until ten!

Why the rush?

Turning over, she closed her eyes and said dismissively, "It’s fine, no rush. I can sleep for another half hour..."

"No way, this is a big company, and they really care about first impressions. You need to get up early to put on makeup and dress up. Subtracting the time for traffic jams, it’s not too early to get up now! Hurry up, get up!" The little meatball at the side of the bed was relentless, very serious about work, just like a little Boss.

Oh my god, what did she give birth to, and where did he learn this from!

Jiayi covered her face with the pillow, ostrich-style.

Seeing that Mommy wasn’t getting up, Zaizai shook his little legs, climbed onto the bed, and started to bounce around, truly concerned for his mommy: "Don’t forget, I found this job for you!"

The little bit of sleepiness that Jiayi had was completely disturbed by him, leaving her no choice but to pinch the flesh of his chubby cheeks in frustration,

"Chu Zhuoting, I really regret giving birth to you! Are you an alarm clock? Thank goodness you’re not a big boss; otherwise, your employees would be so pitiful!"

But, the little meatball wasn’t wrong!

With his nagging, all of Jiayi’s sleepiness had disappeared.

She had to get this job; otherwise, it would be too hard for her mother to support them alone as a dance teacher.

Zaizai was growing up day by day and was about to start kindergarten soon.

The tuition for even a moderately good kindergarten in Yunling City was ridiculously high, and it wasn’t just about the money to get in.

Four years ago, after arriving in Yunling City, mother and daughter rented a place in the Fuyah Residential Area and settled down, living a simple and unassuming life ever since.

Jiayi was supposed to look for a job, but Xia Tingxuan wouldn’t allow it. She had worked for most of her life and had some savings. Plus, with her rich work experience both domestically and internationally, she quickly found a job as a dance teacher in an organization, which was enough to scrape by for a few years. They decided that her daughter should first rest up, sign up for school, and get a professional degree before anything else.

Following her mother’s advice, Jiayi enrolled in a program at Yunling University and commuted to classes.

When choosing her major, she specifically consulted a career advisor and took a career assessment test, which showed that she had a foundation in drawing and seemed to have studied design for a while. She had a vague recollection of both her drawing skills and computer graphics.

She couldn’t remember when she had learned design, but it was certainly a good thing.

Yunling City was famously known as a hub for fashion trade, with broad prospects and high salaries in clothing design. She didn’t think twice and chose the more lucrative major of fashion design.

It couldn’t be helped; she had to provide for her bun.

During the second semester of her freshman year, she gave birth to Zaizai and became a young, spicy mom at twenty.

Having just graduated this year, she was now facing the challenge of finding a job, but reality was crueler than expected.

Clothing design was indeed hot in Yunling and offered tempting salaries, but the competition was fierce, and experience was highly valued. For someone like Jiayi, a fresh graduate with no experience, finding a suitable job was incredibly difficult.