When Balu returned to the villa and walked into the living room, Nanxi was sitting on the sofa, listening to Sun Cheng telling her about some things that had happened during this period.
A few meters away, Wu Jie was sitting at a table with a tablet in front of him. Teacher Hua Guo was giving a lecture, but his eyes kept looking over here and he didn't hear anything the teacher was saying.
"Alu, are you back?" Sun Cheng greeted Balu first when he saw him come in.
"Well, Brother Sun, you sit down first. I'll go upstairs to change my clothes." Balu nodded, then went upstairs, changed into casual clothes, sat next to Nanxi, and naturally put his arm around her shoulders.
"Miss, this is pretty much the situation. Although the bank has been taken over by the military, we're still working there, so nothing much has happened. Why don't you just wait a little longer? Sakun won't be able to stay alive for long, so we can talk about it later."
Nanxi nodded, "Well, Brother Sun, thank you for your hard work." She then took out an envelope and handed it to Sun Cheng, "This is a little gift from me, please accept it."
Sun Cheng took a look and saw that the thickness of the bag was at least 30,000 yuan. He was about to refuse when Baru took it and put it in his pocket himself, patting him on the shoulder.
"You're welcome, this is what you deserve." Sun Cheng looked at the couple's perfect cooperation and smiled.
"Okay, then I'll shamelessly accept it."
As soon as Sun Cheng walked out the door, Wu Jie turned off the tablet and ran over.
"Xixi, who is that person?"
"He's my grandfather's old subordinate. He followed me here from China. What happened?"
Wu Jie's expression finally relaxed a bit. "From the way he walked, I knew he was an expert. I thought he was a spy."
Baru glared at him and said, "You know what, you're a spy. Pay attention to the class your mother brought you to. Do your homework and send it to your mother. Don't let me beat you up."
"My dad doesn't care if I do my homework." Wu Jie protested with his neck stiff.
"Well, that's why your father brought you here, kid. This trick is called killing with a borrowed knife." The man said, then turned to look at Nanxi.
"Is that the word, honey? Look how well I've learned it?"
Nanxi was speechless and tapped his forehead. "Can you teach the child something good? Look at what he has learned from you."
The man raised his eyebrows evilly. "The Wu family's offspring is just like this. Do you blame me? My son is much better than him."
"Uncle Long, I advise you to leave a way out for my brother Long. It will not be good for your son if you offend me." Wu Jie climbed onto the sofa.
"By the way, where is Uncle Zhan? Why didn't he go back to Yangon with you?"
"Your uncle Zhan went to Thailand to be a son-in-law."
Baru responded casually.
"I knew it." Wu Jie said with a look of understanding, "A dirty man like him will only end up being picked up by a bad woman."
Nanxi frowned upon hearing this and pinched Baru hard, "Can you teach him some good things in front of the child? He's so young, he'll be led astray by you."
"I am much purer than him." Balu didn't care and lay on Nanxi's legs.
"I've told you before, this kid is not an ordinary child. Don't treat him the way the Chinese treat children. It won't do him any good."
"Uncle Long is right." Wu Jie nodded. "If I were as stupid as an ordinary kid, I would have died eight hundred times already. I would have also been taken advantage of and killed my father eight hundred times already."
Nanxi was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.
Is it true that everything Wu Jie is facing now will also be what her children will have to experience and face in the future?
No wonder Sister Zhen Zhen always looks at her children with a hint of heartache and guilt. As a mother, how could she bear to let her children see the cruel truth of power struggle so early?
However, it is lonely at the top, and their opponents will not give them time to grow up.
If children from families at the top of the social ladder were like this, what about those living at the bottom? She couldn't imagine it.
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After Balut returned to Yangon, he was no longer as free as he was in Daqili. He disappeared early in the morning and came back late at night.
He brought Wu Jie with him, sending him to the army during the day and bringing him back in the afternoon for classes. There were two hours of face-to-face lessons and three hours of online lessons. After the classes were over, he would rest, eat something, and do his homework. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when he finished.
Nanxi is the most idle person in the family.
She didn't have to go to the bank to work. She either stayed at home all day listening to lectures, reading and painting, or went out to the mall to chat and go shopping with the Min Ju sisters.
The most important thing every day is to update the series "Babalong and Nan Xiaomao" and reply to messages from fans.
Ba Xiaolu told her not to worry about the internal issuance and leave it to him, and she really did not care about it, not even asking. Ba Xiaolu never made promises lightly, but if he said it, he would definitely do it.
Min Ju said that the mall recently opened a new Thai designer counter and asked her to go and have a look, as the clothes there would suit her style very well.
The eldest lady agreed immediately. After breakfast the next day, she asked Fu Chai to drive her to the mall.
After buying clothes, she went to the cosmetics area and listened with great interest to the salesgirl introducing lipstick colors to her.
"Sister Xixi?" A familiar voice came from behind, unable to hide its excitement.
Nanxi turned around, "Yinyin, why are you here?"
Yinyin seemed like a different person, much more confident than before, with a clear light in her eyes. She was wearing a simple white T-shirt, a denim skirt, and carrying a canvas bag, looking no different from an ordinary college student.
"I was passing by and saw Brother A Long's car from outside, so I came in to try my luck." Yin Yin said happily.
Nanxi laughed, "Try your luck? If you want to see him, just call him."
"Sister Xixi, please stop teasing me. I have no interest in men right now. When I say try my luck, I mean see if I can run into you. He always drives a Hummer, and only drives a Marauder when you go out."
Nanxi was amazed at her observation skills, but her face remained calm. "Why do you want to see me?"
"You are my sister? You are the only person in this world who is willing to tell me the truth. I like you and want to be close to you." Yin Yin smiled generously.
"Are you buying lipstick? Which one do you like? I'll give it to you."
Nanxi couldn't help laughing, "You can give it to me, but it has to be the money you earn yourself."
Yinyin took out her cell phone from her canvas bag and opened a pay slip.
"Look, I taught myself accounting and work part-time at a small company near the school. This is my pay slip. Is it enough to buy you a lipstick?"
Nanxi looked at the salary slip. She could only buy two lipsticks after working part-time for a month.
"Great, I'll pick one then." She handed the Chanel she had just tried on to Yin Yin, "Go and pay."
After buying the lipstick, Nanxi looked at Yinyin and asked, "Do you want to have dinner together?"
"Then you have to treat me, otherwise I will use Saxun's card." Yinyin made no secret of the fact that she was still being "kept" by Saxun.
Nanxi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll treat you."
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