Hearing the footsteps, Shen Yubei asked Butler Liang without turning his head: "Is she gone?"
Butler Liang said, "Song girl refuses to leave."
Shen Yubei breathed a sigh of relief, but said, "Does she still want to stay with me?"
"Teacher." Shen Yubei heard Song Ci's call and turned his head to look at the gate.
Song Ci was standing outside the door in long clothes and trousers, holding a bag in her hand, and looking at Shen Yubei timidly. She looked as timid as a quail, and Shen Yubei frowned.
Shen Yubei spoke in a cold tone: "Miss Song, the relationship between you and me as a teacher and student ended eight years ago. I can't bear the title of teacher."
Eight years ago, after Song Ci buried her parents, Shen Yubei went to look for her. That day, Song Ci told him that her zither had been lost in the earthquake, and her family had died in the earthquake. She would never be able to play the zither again in her life.
Shen Yubei felt sorry for her and expressed his willingness to accompany her to see a psychologist, just hoping that she would not give up.
But Song Ci, heartbroken, rejected his proposal. She told Shen Yubei clearly in person: "Teacher, I don't play the violin anymore, and I don't want to be your student anymore. I'm not qualified."
Shen Yubei remembered these words for eight years.
Song Ci saw the coldness in Shen Yubei's eyes, and she felt uneasy and regretful. She bowed her head deeply and whispered, "Teacher, I, the student Song Ci, come to apologize."
Looking at the stunning beauty with an outstanding figure, Shen Yubei said: "The number one socialite Song Ci, with unparalleled grace and beauty..." After that, he sneered and asked Song Ci: "Why, are you tired of being the number one socialite and want to play the violin again?"
Shen Yubei's ridicule was enough to embarrass Song Ci. He looked at Song Ci, wanting to see how she would react. Shen Yubei thought Song Ci would get angry and curse at him, that Song Ci would turn around and leave in anger.
But Song Ci, she knelt down.
She knelt at the gate, straightened her back, and said in a clear and resonant voice: "Teacher, I, Song Ci, come to apologize. Please forgive the foolish things I did when I was young and ignorant!"
Shen Yubei was stunned.
Song Ci was a proud girl. In the past, even if she did something wrong, she would never kneel down even if her mother beat or scolded her.
Housekeeper Liang was shocked. He whispered to Shen Yubei, "Mr. Shen, Miss Song is already an adult. If she kneels at the gate like this, people will see her and make sarcastic remarks..."
Shen Yubei acted as if he hadn't heard.
"If you want to kneel, then kneel down. You can't kneel down for long!" Shen Yubei left with a wave of his sleeves. After entering the building, he poured himself another cup of coffee.
Seeing that Shen Yubei was cold-hearted, Butler Liang was helpless. He walked to the gate and persuaded Song Ci: "Song girl, get up. It won't be too late to come back another day when Mr. Shen has calmed down."
Song Ci shook her head stubbornly, “No, as long as the teacher didn’t drive me away, I still have hope.” If Shen Yubei’s heart was really as cold as black iron, he would have driven her away directly instead of letting her kneel.
Seeing that he failed to persuade Song Ci, Butler Liang sighed and went back to the house.
This is a private residence with no residents around. Song Ci knelt at the door of the Shen family for more than an hour, but no one saw it. Shen Yubei finished his coffee and turned on the movie again.
He was looking very intently, not looking sideways, but his sitting posture was always changing. But Butler Liang knew how absent-minded Shen Yubei was.
The sun was getting bigger and bigger. Even in Wangdong City in October, the daytime was still very hot. Shen Yubei had taken off his long gown and was only wearing a white shirt. Outside the door, Song Ci, who was scorched by the sun, must have had heatstroke.
Butler Liang said: “Song girl is afraid of heat, if she gets heatstroke, it will be Mr. Shen who will be worried.”
Shen Yubei sneered, "I don't care what she does, she is not someone I have."
Butler Liang thought to himself: He is really not your relative, why are you so restless?
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Han Zhan has been very busy recently. He plans to merge all his businesses and establish Zeus International before May next year.
The company needed to reorganize and merge, and the managers of several companies had to gather for meetings every now and then to discuss the matter. Han Zhan sat at the top, listening to his confidants discuss the company merger.
Everyone wanted to show their best side to Han Zhan. Once Zeus International was established, there would be several high-ranking and powerful positions vacant, and everyone wanted to take a seat.
Han Zhan was very satisfied to see that his confidants were passionate about their work.
At this moment, the screen of his mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up. Han Zhan glanced at it and saw that it was a message from Song Ci's new bodyguard, so he opened WeChat.
Asong: [Mr. Han, my wife has been kneeling at the door of Mr. Shen Yubei's house for over an hour.]
Han Zhan frowned.
He tilted his head and looked at the scorching sun outside the window, feeling a little upset.
Seeing Mr. Han suddenly frown and look out of the car, his subordinates tacitly shut up. Li Li asked Han Zhan: "Mr. Han, what's wrong?"
Han Zhan suddenly asked, "What's the temperature outside today?"
Bei Zhan said: "The highest temperature is 31 degrees, and the lowest is 24 degrees." The hottest days of autumn have passed, and the temperature is cooling down a lot now, but it is still hot.
It was almost noon and the temperature outside was approaching 30 degrees Celsius. Song Ci had been kneeling in the sun for more than an hour. How long could she hold on?
Han Zhan really wanted to run to the Shen family and take his wife away, but he couldn't do that.
If Song Ci did something wrong, she would have to admit her mistake to Shen Yubei.
Han Zhan had heard about Shen Yubei's personality. He was very arrogant and cold. Many powerful people wanted to let their children become his disciples, but he rejected them on the spot.
Shen Yubei was adamant. If he didn't calm down and accept Song Ci from the bottom of his heart, Song Ci would never be forgiven by him.
Han Zhan forced himself to be a little more ruthless.
He picked up his phone and replied to Asong: [Prepare some heat-relief medicine and soup. If your wife faints, send her to the hospital immediately.] After replying, Han Zhan put down his phone and said to Li Li and the others, "Continue."
The meeting continued, but Han Zhan was in a state of confusion.
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"Mr. Shen, it's time to eat."
Shen Yubei turned off the projection equipment, got up and walked to the restaurant, sat down alone, and had an elegant lunch.
After dinner, he went upstairs to practice the piano.
As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, Butler Liang reminded him quietly from behind: "Mr. Shen, it's been more than three hours, and Miss Song is still kneeling!"
Shen Yubei looked back at the clock hanging on the wall, and he finally went upstairs.
Butler Liang was shocked.
Is Mr. Shen determined not to forgive Miss Song?
When Butler Liang arrived at the gate, he saw Song Ci still kneeling there, her face covered in sweat, her long-sleeved thin shirt soaked through, and he felt a little distressed. "Song girl, you'd better get up. I don't think Mr. Shen will pay attention to you today."
Song Ci's lips were dry.
She suddenly heard the sound of a piano. She looked up at the piano room on the roof and smiled. "It's okay, I can still hold on."
If you give up easily, it will no longer be Song Dynasty porcelain.
"It's all because of your stubborn temper!" Butler Liang stomped his feet and had to go back to the house.
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