Now she finally understood why Zuo Yining and Zuo Yunfeng were so talkative and neurotic.

It seems that it was inherited from Zuo Jiangtao!

"Don't worry, Uncle Zuo. I will ask Brother Li to handle this matter."

"Li Shujie can handle the collection, but you have to attend the auction with me. The organizer invited you and me, not just me."

When Zuo Jiangtao said this, there was a hint of pride in his voice.

Back then, he always attended auctions as a buyer.

This time, I was invited to participate in the auction as an auctioneer thanks to Gong Yu.

Gong Yu is the talent he discovered!

He has such good vision.

Gong Yu thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I'll definitely make time to go to Guangdong Province with you."

After meeting with Zuo Jiangtao, Gong Yu had a conference call with Fei Yao.

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that Gong Yu finished all the work.

At this time, the guests had already left.

Only Gong Shijie and his wife and Jiang Yuanyuan were left at home.

Jiang Yuanyuan said a few brief words to Gong Yu, congratulated Gong Yu on her safe return, and then returned to her room very consciously.

Only Gong Yu and his family of three were left in the living room.

Gong Yu came to the sofa and sat down between Gong Shijie and Guo Mei'e, with one hand around the other's arm, and leaned her head on Guo Mei'e's shoulder affectionately.

"Xiaoyu, are you hungry? Mommy will cook you a bowl of noodles! You've been hungry and thin for the past three months."

Guo Mei'e patted Gong Yu's hand with heartache, stood up and wanted to go to the kitchen.

During dinner, Gong Yu didn't eat anything. She kept flipping through Mo Yun and Zuo Yunfeng's class notes.

Although she felt sorry for Gong Yu and wanted her to eat more, she didn't want to disturb her studies.

Seeing that their children had just returned and were already immersed in such intense study and work, as parents, there was little they could do.

I want to help, but I don't know how.

The only thing I can do is probably to take good care of myself and not become a burden to Gong Yu.

"Mom, I'm not hungry."

"Are you tired then? How about I go run you a bath first?"

"Mom, I just want to hold you quietly."

Gong Yu pulled Guo Mei'e's arm and acted coquettishly, and her soft voice made Guo Mei'e's heart melt.

"You're already grown up, and you're still acting like a spoiled brat."

Although Guo Mei'e was disgusted, she showed a happy smile on her face. She sat back next to Gong Yu and let Gong Yu lean on her shoulder.

Although Gong Shijie didn't say a word, he looked at Gong Yu with a look of doting.

It seems to be saying: My dear daughter, no matter what you want to do, Dad will always support you.

"Mom and Dad, how about I open an art training center for you?"

Gong Shijie: "My parents have jobs."

Gong Yu is already busy enough.

He didn't want to burden Gong Yu anymore.

"I heard from Uncle Zuo that the dance studio where Mom works is facing bankruptcy due to lack of funds, is that right?"

The economy is in recession now, and even the art troupes have been disbanded. It is even more difficult for these small private training rooms to make a living.

Guo Mei'e sighed dejectedly.

These days, everyone in the dance studio has been worried about this matter.

"Mom, you can go talk to the owner of the dance studio. I'm willing to buy her studio and keep the original dance teacher. See if she's willing?"