Chapter Twenty

Fang Shiyan has been quite busy recording the program. He hasn't been home for almost ten days since the program started recording.

The servants in the house all sensed that something was wrong.

Although the husband and wife did not have a very good relationship, he used to come home on time every night. Except for occasional social engagements, he would not stay out for more than five days.

But almost half a month has passed, and the husband hasn't come home. The wife isn't worried at all, acting as if nothing's wrong, and is only busy with her own things.

Wen Yixing wasn't in a hurry. She was very busy every day. After the photography and dance classes started, Wen Yixing's time was almost split in half. In addition, she also had work to do during the day.

She performed well at the company, and her superiors have begun to gradually involve her in junior projects.

Wen Yixing had encountered some of these things during her internship, but now, seven years later, there is much new knowledge to learn.

She is extremely busy every day.

This feeling of fulfillment makes her feel exceptionally grounded.

In addition, she is currently researching how to shoot videos, and if she has the opportunity in the future, she wants to create her own media platform and start her own business.

In addition, she also wants to continue her studies and pursue postgraduate studies.

I have many ideas at the moment, but I can only try them one by one and gradually realize them.

And right now, there are things that need to be done.

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Fang Jingyao has also been frequently contemplating life in the kindergarten lately.

As the days passed, he gradually overcame the initial excitement of his rebirth and began to think about what he should do in the future.

Since his body is only four years old, there is very little he can do.

But since he was reborn, some of the major opportunities that happened later were known only to him, the reborn person.

Although he doesn't remember the winning lottery numbers, he knows which plots of land will be developed in the future, which industries will grow rapidly, where housing prices will soar, which variety shows will be a huge hit, and which celebrities will become famous overnight.

Having been reborn, he has far more opportunities than ordinary people.

Having been reborn, he understands that only what he holds in his own hands truly belongs to him.

What Fang Shiyan has, it can't be his.

Fang Shiyan will not be his family in the future; his only family is his mother.

Of course, the most important thing for him is to protect his only family member.

His mother suffered greatly in her previous life because of Fang Shiyan and Jiang Ruyue's affair.

At that time, Shengxia was transferred to work in another city. His mother had no friends and no one to talk to. She couldn't get over her worries and gradually developed depression.

Actually, thinking about it now, this matter is easy to solve. We just need to find a way to get his mother to divorce Fang Shiyan.

Thinking of this, Fang Jingyao couldn't help but think of the recent events.

Fang Shiyan is truly shameless. He participated in a variety show with Jiang Ruyue and allowed marketing accounts to promote him. These days, the internet is flooded with their information.

He doesn't believe his mother wouldn't know about entertainment gossip that even a four-year-old like him can hear.

Fortunately, his mother seems unaffected these days, and everything is normal.

After much thought, Fang Jingyao set two small goals for himself.

The first thing to do is to find a way to cause trouble; we must find a way to get Mom to divorce Fang Shiyan.

The second thing is to find ways to help my mother come up with ideas to earn more money.

After all, money can solve most problems. He wants his mother to live in a bigger and better house and have a more comfortable life, instead of having to put up with her in-laws' attitudes like she does now.

Having figured these things out, Fang Jingyao was full of energy, and his mood improved so much that he even found Ye Suidong more agreeable.

After observing Ye Suidong for the past few days, Fang Jingyao felt that Ye Suidong was quite pitiful.

It seems he has no father, and his mother is not good to him either.

Fang Jingyao had noticed many times that Ye Suidong would take a bowl and, when the teacher wasn't around, run to the kitchen to get an extra bowl of rice every noon.

Most children would feel full after eating just one bowl of rice at noon, but Ye Suidong eats two bowls of rice every day at noon and is still so thin.

The reason isn't hard to guess; Ye Suidong probably wasn't getting enough to eat at home.

Fang Jingyao recalled his first encounter with Ye Suidong in high school in his previous life. His first impression of Ye Suidong was that he was so fair-skinned and thin. His school uniform looked loose on him, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Fang Jingyao couldn't quite remember what happened after that. He only remembered that he always bullied Ye Suidong, and the two of them were mortal enemies who hated each other.

At lunchtime, Fang Jingyao deliberately sat next to Ye Suidong while holding his little rice bucket. Ye Suidong didn't say anything, but just glanced at him.

Today's school lunch consisted of stir-fried shredded potatoes, braised pork belly with winter melon, minced pork with green beans, a bowl of black rice porridge, and some fruit.

Fang Jingyao was picky about food since childhood and was spoiled by his family, so he naturally couldn't get used to the food at school.

The family housekeeper prepares fresh meals for him and delivers them to his school every day at noon.

Fang Jingyao opened his small rice bucket, which contained four dishes: two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes.

The chef at home is naturally better at cooking than the chef at school. As soon as the little rice bucket is opened, the aroma of the food inside wafts out.

The chef pan-fried steak for him today, along with stewed pork trotters until tender. For vegetables, he had a salad and stir-fried bamboo shoots, which he likes.

As soon as the little rice bucket was opened, several children around looked over with longing eyes, their mouths watering.

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