From getting off the car at the airport to going through security, Sun Lifang followed behind Zhou Yunshi and watched him make arrangements.
Zhou Xinya was very curious about all of this, asking all sorts of questions.
It was her first time flying.
Sun Lifang told her to ask her father.
To be honest, some of Zhou Xinya's problems are simply unbearable.
For example--
"Why don't airplanes have two transparent cabins on their wings anymore? That way, passengers could experience a different view."
If it were Sun Lifang, all you could tell her was, "It's not safe, so you can't pretend."
However, Zhou Yunshi was different; he would seriously discuss the feasibility of installing a transparent capsule with Zhou Xinya.
Listening to my daughter's shameless and childish statement, "The airplanes in cartoons can even break apart, turning one into three."
Sun Lifang instinctively wanted to ask, "Are you suggesting that seat be made for you? Would you dare to sit there?"
Only a child could come up with the idea of having two transparent capsules hanging under the wings of an airplane.
Or you could say to her, "Cartoons are all fake."
Aside from that, there were no other topics.
This is the limitation of being a mother.
If you're not interested in it yourself, you can't help your child develop their thinking.
However, Zhou Yunshi is capable.
He told Zhou Xinya, "Let's go back and check the information."
He didn't just give a perfunctory answer; he even promised his daughter that he could buy her a model airplane so she could make it herself when she got home.
Sun Lifang listened in awe.
Take patience, for example; Zhou Yunshi completely outperformed him.
While they were getting ready to check in and board the plane, Wang Ran was still making phone calls nonstop.
I don't know what they're talking about.
Judging from his expression alone, it's not a good sign.
Wang Ran only turned off his phone and boarded the plane when the flight attendant poked her head out and called him.
Her seat was in the row in front of Sun Lifang.
Beside her was her husband, Zhong Bailuo, whom Zhou Yunshi stood up to shake hands with.
After they had met, Sun Lifang went to the back and quietly asked her husband, "Didn't you say you were going on a business trip?"
Why are you all bringing family members?
Just now in the waiting hall, Zhou Xinya picked up her small bag and started handing out snacks.
Seeing that all the managers were accompanied by their wives, Sun Lifang felt a little strange.
Especially the ladies' outfits, all of them were designer brands.
A fierce competition for attention, with undercurrents swirling beneath the surface.
Zhou Xinya was still excitedly handing out snacks to everyone.
This is what Sun Lifang admires most about her daughter—
She wasn't shy at all and was very poised and confident.
When Mr. Zhou's beloved daughter gave him a gift, everyone was very polite.
Praise poured in.
They were praising her so much that someone even handed her a notebook and pen to draw on.
"Mrs. Tong said that Mr. Zhou's daughter is very good at painting."
The person who came wanted to give Zhou Xinya a chance to showcase her talents.
Otherwise, all people can say to her is that she's pretty and well-behaved.
Praising it again would just be repeating the same thing.
Since we're just killing time anyway, praising Mr. Zhou's daughter is the same as praising Mr. Zhou.
draw?
Showcase stage?
Sun Lifang suddenly remembered an online poll from her past life that asked, "What is your saddest childhood memory?"
There was a talent show in it.
When people gather for parties or holidays, they pick out the children to perform for the elders.
Those who can sing can sing, those who can dance can dance, and if all else fails, they can perform a recitation of ancient poems or something; in any case, they can't be idle.
Isn't it a painful memory?
Why was Zhou Xinya so happy?
Thinking about it, Sun Lifang tugged at her husband and pouted—
"Your daughter really loves to show off."
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xinya had finished drawing self-portraits for them.
Unexpectedly, Sun Lifang noticed their strange expressions.
The person who initially stirred up trouble by having Zhou Xinya paint forced a compliment, saying, "President Zhou's daughter is really smart; she paints so well."
His sincere tone made it seem as if the bean sprouts in the painting were his own.
Bean sprouts, oh no, I mean lollipop humans.
They were laid out in a row, all very similar.
What's even funnier is that hearing these compliments made Zhou Xinya even more confident.
Seeing this, Sun Lifang sighed.
After Zhou Yunshi took her out to dinner last time, Zhou Xinya kept saying that she liked her father's friends and the people in her father's company.
In her world, these were all good people.
Everyone greeted him with a smile.
for what?
Little Zhou Xinya doesn't understand yet.
At a certain stage, you'll find yourself surrounded by good people, with no bad ones around.
Everyone says nice things, things you want to hear.
Children can't tell the difference, and if they hear it too often, they'll start to believe it's true.
This is why Sun Lifang controls Zhou Xinya's spending.
She didn't want to bring this kind of trend back to the school.
Because she has money, she befriends those "bad kids".
A person should have some true friends in their life.
Pulling herself out of her thoughts, Sun Lifang leaned back in her chair.
Zhou Yunshi switched seats with his daughter, letting her sit by the window.
The father and daughter continued to discuss the feasibility of "installing a transparent capsule".
Unexpectedly, she overheard the conversation between Wang Ran and his wife in front of her.
Although Zhong Bailuo spoke in English, Sun Lifang could still understand what they meant.
It seems that the eldest son once again rejected the blind date they arranged, and proposed to bring his girlfriend to meet them.
The meeting was arranged at the Victoria Hotel in the port city.
The hotel where they will be staying later.
Wang Ran was very emotional. "I will not accept her."
"First, she had relations with my son while we were still married, as the housekeeper told me."
"Secondly, she was an intern teacher at the time and seduced her own student."
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