Chapter 320 Boss, why are you so obedient?
"Who says otherwise? With my love-struck nature, if he can make me happy, I'll be living the high life in the future," Qin Nianke also figured it out. "Although my cousin is fierce to me, he has never mistreated our family. If I flatter him properly, Huo Chen's rise to prominence will be a piece of cake."
“He was never destined for wealth and status.” Shen Buyu sighed. “Speaking of your cousin, I miss him a little.”
"Think about it later," Qin Nianke glared at him, "You disturbed my sleep and tried to force dog food into my mouth, and chatted with me."
The food was ready, and Song Jingyi went to call her to eat.
After walking through the connecting corridor, I paused in my tracks.
Xiaoyu, dressed in a moon-white cheongsam, sat on the swing with her phone on a low table beside her. Her eyes were curved, and she always had a smile on her face.
A free and happy little fish.
"Miss, are you on the phone with your boyfriend?" Acheng peeked out from behind him. "What are you talking about? You seem to be having a great time. I'd like to hear too."
"What the hell are you listening to?" Ze Ming glanced at him sideways. "What an rude bald guy."
Ah Cheng has recently learned how to be disgusting. Instead of yelling and shouting as usual, he said to Ze Ming, "I know, Brother Ze Ming."
Ze Ming understood how Mu Zi felt after hearing that "sister".
This is so disgusting.
"Brother Jingyi!" Shen Buyu hung up the phone, saw the people over here, stood up, and waved with a smile.
"Dinner's ready." Song Jingyi smiled and stepped over. "Are you hungry?"
"It's alright," Shen Buyu said with a smile. "After we visit Grandma, we'll be staying here for a few more days. Where should we go for fun?"
She wanted to spend more time with him.
She could sense that Jingyi was always somewhat cautious towards her.
She didn't like this feeling; her Jingyi brother should be the cool type.
Being too polite makes you seem less like family.
Just like her relationship with her brother and eldest brother, they are very close, but they also joke around and play around with each other from time to time.
She hoped she could be like Jingyi.
His upbringing was incredibly difficult; although he had endless money, he had no family by his side.
She wanted to make it up to him.
“I know a great place!” Acheng raised his right hand, answering the question enthusiastically. “There’s a mountain with winding paths, mountains, water, and cliffs. We can go there and free climb.”
"Rock climbing? Free climbing? Me?" Shen Buyu gave an awkward smile. "I'll just stay home and fish."
Song Jingyi glanced at Acheng expressionlessly, "You get back to Italy."
Acheng asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Ze Ming: "Did a donkey kick your head?"
That's really bold of you! Miss is such a delicate and frail girl, she can't even lift a bucket of water, yet you're asking her to climb rocks, and with her bare hands.
Why not just abandon the child in the mountains?
Acheng, who had been left behind, stood there, scratching his bald head. "Rock climbing is pretty fun," he thought.
Nick joined us at dinner.
His way of speaking is similar to Acheng's; he's also a bit cheeky.
In addition, his lack of proficiency in Chinese led to many humorous situations during the meal.
Song Jingyi drank his wine but didn't eat much.
Shen Buyu was displeased. "Brother Jingyi, eat something, don't drink like that, it's bad for your stomach."
"Okay." Song Jingyi put down his wine glass and obediently picked up the meat his sister had brought him.
Nick had never seen this before, and he gaped in astonishment. "Boss, how come you're so obedient?"
"You should go back to Italy too." Song Jingyi then took the roast duck roll that his sister had made for him.
"What's wrong with me?" Nick asked Acheng.
“How would I know?” Acheng shrugged. “We can take the same flight back together.”
"Are you busy?" Shen Buyu served Song Jingyi a bowl of soup; she was quite reluctant to part with Acheng.
If he leaves, the joyful atmosphere at home will be halved.
"The boss wants to kick me out," Acheng immediately realized that he had powerful backers. "Miss, I don't want to leave. I can't bear to part with you. You know I've never had parents since I was little. I want to stay with you."
Shen Buyu also felt sorry for Acheng. She looked down and asked Song Jingyi, "Brother Jingyi, did he make a mistake or does he have to work?"
Song Jingyi lifted his eyelids and glanced at Acheng.
The latter didn't dare to look at him at all, and looked at his sister with a wronged expression.
“I didn’t let him leave, I was just teasing him.” Song Jingyi pressed down on Shen Buyu’s hand. “Eat by yourself, don’t worry about me.”
"Then eat well and drink less alcohol," Shen Buyu picked up a spring roll and took a bite. "Acheng, you don't need to leave."
Acheng nodded quickly.
Nick was surprised and thought, "You can do this?"
“Miss, I don’t want to leave either, you know,” he paused, thought for a long time, and realized that he didn’t seem to have done anything terrible. “You know, I really want to learn about Chinese culture.”
"Brother Jingyi?" Shen Buyu looked at Song Jingyi again.
“He’s not leaving either,” Song Jingyi replied quickly.
Nick chuckled; this was hilarious. The eldest son was even more obedient than his own son.
The next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.
His boss glanced at him indifferently and said, "You have three days to memorize the Tao Te Ching. If you can't, you're out."
Acheng quickly lowered his head and busied himself eating, not daring to make eye contact with the boss.
Once you've made a profit, stop now. Don't be like that idiot Nick, grinning from ear to ear.
Isn't this a provocation to the boss?
Since Shen Buyu had nothing to do in the afternoon and was in a good mood, he dragged Song Jingyi and Mu Zi shopping.
"Mu Zi, do you want to try a different color? I think this light purple suits you very well," Shen Buyu asked Mu Zi, holding up a tracksuit.
Mu Zi shook her head, "It gets dirty easily, and bloodstains are very noticeable. I still prefer black."
"But when you're with me, you don't have to crawl around, you won't get dirty, and there won't be any blood. Do you really not like that?" Shen Buyu patiently guided her.
Mu Zi stared at the clothes in her hand, a taro purple suit, a very gentle and soft color.
She does like it a little.
"That dress is beautiful! I want that color!" A sharp, shrill female voice suddenly rang out in the store.
Everyone looked over, and Su Mo, with an arrogant expression, was pointing at the clothes on Shen Buyu's body.
Shen Buyu frowned; this was truly a strange coincidence.
You might bump into someone while picking out a skirt in Beijing, but would you really do the same while picking out a tracksuit in Suzhou?
Does she have the same taste as this person?
Ugh, this is so frustrating.
"Hello, wrap it up." Shen Buyu made the decision immediately; she knew the answer the moment Mu Zi hesitated.
"I said I want it!" Su Mo came over angrily, looking at Chen Buyu with her head held high. "Don't you understand?"
"Go ahead and take it. I'm not a shop assistant, why should I care?" Shen Buyu snorted and turned to pay.
Su Mo paused for a moment, then she remembered who this familiar, beautiful woman was.
The guy who snatched her skirt in Beijing, the one with two handsome and rich brothers!
The one who made her cousin ignore her for days!!
"It's you!" Su Mo took a step to chase after him.
Mu Zi narrowed his eyes and moved his feet.
"Ah!!!" A shrill scream.
Shen Buyu turned his head and saw Su Mo lying on the ground in an extremely ridiculous position.
She burst out laughing, "Don't be like that! It's not a holiday, and you're giving me such a big gift. I should give you a red envelope too!"
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