Xie Li was sold to a small mountain village as a child and was finally brought back to the wealthy Xie family after fifteen years.
A little country bumpkin flew into a wealthy family overnigh...
"What makes you so sure she was playing games when she turned on the computer? Which eye of yours saw that?"
Ding Huizhu was slightly taken aback. Wasn't this obvious? Xie Li used to live in the countryside; how could she possibly know how to use a computer for anything serious?
She's probably only ever been to small internet cafes in the countryside, playing games and watching dramas. For anything else serious, she needs to have skills related to office software. Does Xie Li know those skills?
She wanted to explain, but Grandpa Xie was too lazy to listen to her nonsense.
“If you don’t understand anything, don’t cause trouble for Lili. She’s busy and doesn’t have time to deal with you.”
These words were rather harsh, and Ding Huizhu could hardly believe it.
Since marrying into the Xie family, she has always been virtuous and generous, clearly distinguishing between public and private matters, and knowing when to advance and retreat. Apart from a period of conflict with the Xie family over the loss of her child, her life has been smooth sailing since adopting Xie Ziyuan, and she has always maintained a good relationship with her father-in-law, Mr. Xie.
This was the first time in so many years that Grandpa Xie had spoken harshly to her.
She was furious and couldn't understand why Old Master Xie favored Xie Li.
"By the way, I asked Lili to go to the study to help me, and I also asked her to go play on the computer. Now you can leave, right?"
Grandpa Xie offered an explanation, but it was less effective than no explanation at all.
No matter how Ding Huizhu listened, she felt that it was just a polite remark from Old Master Xie to get rid of her.
She was angry and embarrassed, but she didn't dare to say anything more and turned to leave.
After Ding Huizhu left, Butler Wu handed the phone to Xie Li to answer.
Because he had to come to the desk, and because of Ding Huizhu's words, Butler Wu subconsciously glanced at Xie Li's computer desktop.
The code was running rapidly above, and even though Butler Wu couldn't understand it, he knew that Xie Li wasn't playing a game.
I don't know why Ding Huizhu made that conclusion.
If she had simply taken a few steps forward to verify, things wouldn't have turned out so ugly.
Butler Wu didn't say much, but sighed inwardly and stepped aside.
"Lili, are you busy?" Grandpa Xie's voice softened instantly as he smiled and said, "By the way, Grandpa has hired a great tutor to help you with your studies..."
Xie Li was a little confused. Why did everyone want her to go to tutoring classes?
"Grandpa, I don't think I need it. There's no need to waste that money."
Grandpa Xie: "Yes, it's different. This teacher is a top student who graduated from the Capital University. He has a knack for organizing knowledge and laying a solid foundation. If you follow him, you can make up for any knowledge gaps and deficiencies you've made in the past few years..."
"Imperial Capital University?" Xie Li paused, his eyes lighting up slightly, and agreed without hesitation. "Okay."
Grandpa Xie, who was about to launch into a long-winded explanation to persuade Xie Li to get tutoring, was speechless.
Xie Li: "Grandpa, thank you. I want to apply to Beijing University."
Butler Wu glanced at Xie Li with a slight surprise. Although his opinion of Xie Li had changed a lot recently, that was still... Imperial University!
A world-class university, ranked No.1 in China and among the top five in the world.
Those who can get into the Imperial University of Beijing are basically geniuses among geniuses.
He tactfully advised Xie Li, "Miss Xie Li, perhaps we can set a slightly lower goal?"
The main problem is that Xie Li's foundation is too weak, so even if she is very intelligent, it is difficult for her to achieve this.
To everyone's surprise, on the other end of the phone, Grandpa Xie burst into laughter, his laughter indescribably joyful.
"Good, good, good! As expected of my granddaughter! You have ambition!"