Chapter 55 Self-doubt

Me: "..." Is this thing going to get over? Damn Zhang Youming, why did he get involved?

"My wish list is long. An office romance is just a trivial wish. Whether it comes true or not is not a big deal. There are so many wishes that are ahead of it.

If you want to get things done, you can't dwell on such trivial matters. You're the CEO, so you need to have a bigger vision."

I found that my ability to tell lies had improved. He looked at me with amusement and suddenly laughed.

"Then tell me what wishes you have that are more important than your trivial wishes. Let's see if I can be your Santa Claus."

"That's too much. My biggest wish since I turned ten was for Deng Sisi to go back to her own home and not come to my house for no reason.

But this wish is a bit difficult to achieve, after all, it seems that it is not easy to convince my mother."

He interrupted me, "Deng Sisi? Do you hate your cousin?"

I looked at him in surprise: "How do you know she is my cousin? I don't think I have ever mentioned her."

He shrugged nonchalantly, "I guessed. She doesn't have the same last name as you, and she can only live in your house because of her mother. She's most likely your cousin.

Go on, I'll think of a way for you, maybe I can kick her out?"

Oh my god, he seems to be quite smart. I only mentioned these two sentences and he guessed Deng Sisi's identity.

Is it because I am too stupid that I have been unable to do anything with Deng Sisi all these years?

I began to fall into deep self-doubt.

"Why don't you say anything? Tell me why you hate your cousin. Did she bully you?" His tone was like he was teasing a child, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

I was filled with rage when I thought of that little green tea spirit Deng Sisi. "I wouldn't say she's a bully, but she's really good at playing pitiful, which makes my mom feel bad.

I feel quite pitiful, but my mother can never see it.

When she wants something from me, she never asks for it.

Every time she would pretend to be unable to let go of it, with her eyes red, and tell my mother, "Sister, you are so lucky to have such a beautiful hairpin to wear", and my mother would immediately give it to her."

I squeezed my voice and imitated the way Deng Sisi spoke, which made him laugh. He nodded in approval, "Well, if you talk to me in this tone, I will also do whatever you ask.

Not to mention a hairpin, even if you want a star, I will find a way to take it off for you."

I continued to doubt myself and asked him uncertainly, "So my mother treats me differently from her because I spoke with the wrong tone?"

He leaned close to my face and said, "Why don't you try it? Use me as a training ground first. I'll take the loss and won't charge you for the training."

I looked at him stupidly: "Try what?"

He tempted me with a charming voice: "Tell me your request and see if I can satisfy you. Think about what you like? What do you wish for?"

His words made me fall into deep thought. After a moment, I told him seriously, "I want someone to take my exams for me, someone to do my graduation project for me, and I also want to meet Fei Xiang."

After saying that, I looked at him with the clear eyes unique to college students, my eyes full of anticipation.

However, the doting in his eyes disappeared, and his expression twisted for a moment, and he said with gritted teeth: "Xia Yimeng, the way you made the wish is wrong, and the content of the wish is also wrong. I'll give you one chance to make a new wish!"