*
Zhiyun went into the lounge.
This is a private lounge set up for Si Yiruo. He lives here now and rarely goes back to the Si family. All his food and daily necessities are paid for with Zhiyun's money.
However, despite her careful cultivation, he did not produce good results.
"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"
After Zhiyun walked in, she put her bag on the coffee table and sat down opposite Si Yiruo's sofa.
Si Yiruo sat quietly. He heard Zhiyun coming in and her voice. He did not move and did not answer her.
He didn't say anything, and Zhiyun wasn't in a hurry.
She took the drink from the coffee table and poured it into a cup. Zhiyun picked it up and took a small sip. The drink was too cold and she couldn't drink it. She put down the cup and used gravity.
With a "knock" sound, Si Yiruo on the opposite side trembled violently.
He slowly raised his head and met Zhiyun's calm gaze.
After a while, his lips moved, "Boss."
Zhiyun said: "I have a lot of things to do in the afternoon, and time is limited. If you want to say something, say it quickly. If not, I will leave. I am not here to keep you silent."
After she left the studio, there were other things.
She is going to the hospital.
Of course not to see Dr. Han.
She was going to meet the original owner's biological mother, Liang Wan, who was also Xu Ruhua's current adoptive mother.
"Eric said, I have no talent, no ability, I am nothing, I am sorry for your cultivation."
A sentence, neither long nor short, came out of Si Yiru's mouth. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and remained silent.
If Zhiyun is in a bad mood, she will be furious.
"What's the point of saying sorry to me? This is your own problem. If it doesn't work out, just leave. Have you forgotten what I said the other day? Don't treat me like a businessman, but I won't do business at a loss either."
This is a bit too cruel.
But if Zhiyun spoke nicely to Si Yiru at this time, do you believe that he would take advantage of her?
Zhiyun Letter.
So, she used this bad attitude and tone to question him.
As expected, Si Yiruo panicked. "I, I've never been able to find a style that truly belongs to me. I thought I was suited to the old hip-hop style, but after all this time, I've discovered that hip-hop doesn't suit me."
"What did Eric say?"
"Eric said I was a waste."
“…”
Zhiyun felt both amused and annoyed, but the current situation did not allow her to laugh, otherwise the boy would think she was joking with him and not take it seriously.
"He's right. You're a complete loser. You can't act well, and you can't sing either. What else can you do? What value do you have that's worth investing in you? I won't make a ton of money from you, but at least you have to give me my money back. I can't let my investment go to waste, right?"
Si Yiruo lowered his head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Yes."
"Then how did you repay me?" she asked in a calm voice.
Si Yiruo: "I'm so useless."
"so what?"
"I'm very confused."
Zhiyun stood up suddenly, and Si Yiruo froze.
Thinking Zhiyun was going to leave, panic appeared in his eyes and he was showing signs of a manic episode.
Zhiyun glared at Si Yiruo coldly: "Si Yiruo, whatever doesn't kill you will eventually make you stronger."
"But I..."
"Have you forgotten what I said? Don't be so sour. But, you are an adult. Besides the advice I can give you, you must also make your own judgment. You will either be vulgar or lonely."
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