Lin Qiqi proactively held her phone up to Dong Xinhui so he could see it. Dong Xinhui saw it was Weibo and realized that young people seemed to like using it recently, and his assistant seemed to use it too.
"I'll download Weibo and register too."
His niece was using Weibo, so he had no reason not to. He also wanted to follow Ye Zhizhou on social media.
Lin Qiqi sat back down and looked at Ye Zhizhou, "I didn't expect your uncle to be so cute. Are all big directors actually talkative on the surface but not on the inside?"
Ye Zhizhou glanced at the serious Dong Xinhui and smiled slightly, "My uncle is really not aloof at all."
Since recognizing her uncle, Dong Xinhui has always treated her very well.
After dinner, Dong Xinhui wasn't in a hurry to go home; instead, he opened his phone and started browsing Weibo.
"Xiao Zhou, I posted a Weibo post, can you help me check if I posted it like this?"
Ye Zhizhou read the message: Hello everyone, I am Dong Xinhui, Ye Zhizhou's maternal uncle.
"..."
She quietly opened her phone; the number of messages on Weibo had already reached 99+.
"Uncle, why did you tag me?"
She already had a feeling she was going to be trending again!
Dong Xinhui replied calmly, "I'm saying hello to you."
Ye Zhizhou: ...
The way big shots greet each other is indeed unique.
A little while later, Ye Qian called.
"Zhouzhou, what happened? How did your uncle know you use Weibo? Look, you're trending again!"
Ye Qian's voice was incredibly loud, and Ye Zhizhou rubbed his ears.
"Brother, keep your voice down, I can hear you, Uncle is right next to me."
Upon hearing that it was Ye Qian, Dong Xinhui realized that he hadn't seen Ye Qian in a long time.
"Xiao Zhou, tell your brother to tag him on Weibo later. Your uncle always treats everyone the same."
Ye Qian: ...
There's really no need.
Ye Zhizhou repeated Dong Xinhui's words with great seriousness, making sure Ye Qian understood them clearly.
"Tell your uncle not to post this on Weibo. Our relationship doesn't need to be maintained through Weibo!"
Ye Zhizhou chose to ignore it; she couldn't keep the great director's concern to herself.
*
Evening, at the Dong residence.
After Dong Wenyu caused a ruckus a couple of days ago and was reprimanded by Ye Zhizhou, she has been staying at home quietly these past few days.
While lying in bed scrolling through Weibo out of boredom, she suddenly came across a post where Dong Xinhui and Ye Zhizhou were trending. When she clicked on it, she was surprised to find that Dong Xinhui's first post was actually tagged Ye Zhizhou.
She was so angry that she suddenly didn't want to eat the ice cream cone in her hand anymore.
No, she couldn't let Ye Zhizhou have such a smooth life.
Downstairs, Mrs. Dong was looking at the group's financial statements for the month. As she got older, she was finding it increasingly difficult to read such things.
But with no one around to help, you have to tough it out on your own.
"Grandma, you're looking at reports again. Have some fruit, don't work too hard."
Dong Wenyu carried a plate of fruit downstairs to Old Mrs. Dong.
The old lady glanced at her, knowing that she had been behaving herself these past few days, and her attitude towards her was no longer so harsh.
Dong Wenyu personally handed a piece of fruit to the old lady, saying, "Grandma, Uncle posted on Weibo today, and he even brought up my cousin."
When her cousin was mentioned, Grandma Dong's expression froze for a moment.
Which cousin of yours?
Dong Wenyu suddenly hesitated, as if she wanted to say something. Old Mrs. Dong seemed to realize something and said sternly, "Speak, which cousin is it?"
Dong Wenyu then timidly replied, "It is Aunt Xinqi's daughter, Ye Zhizhou."
Grandma Dong slammed her cane into the ground. "Hmph, they're all going against me, hoping to drive this old woman to her death!"
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