Song Ze naturally didn't want them all to live in his home. His experience of dealing with people over the years had enabled him to feel that these seemingly smiling and well-behaved children were definitely not easy to deal with.
He also felt that the attitude of these three children was obviously to support Song Zhili and they were afraid that he would do something to Song Zhili.
The protection between children is so childish that it is ridiculous.
Principal Wei Chi looked at him and said, "Then I'm going to trouble you with these kids."
Besides, each of them had prepared a suitcase, so Song Ze couldn't find any reason to refuse, otherwise it would be like kicking them out.
So Song Ze could only force a smile and said, "Of course I welcome you, but have you told your families?"
Jiang Yushi said: "My parents are very supportive. They think Song Zhili and I can learn from his strengths and are very supportive of our relationship."
Xia Wan nodded immediately and said, "Of course, my father is still out of town, but I called him and he agreed right away. He also said that he would come to visit you in person to thank you when he returns to China."
Although Xia Wan didn't know why, when she mentioned to her father that she wanted to stay at the Song family for a few days, her father seemed very happy and told her to do whatever she wanted, as they were not afraid of the Song family coming to find her.
"No need." As expected, Song Ze immediately refused and said, "If you want to stay, then stay. It's just a small matter and your father doesn't need to come in person. You're too polite."
So smoothly, all three of them moved into the Song family.
The room Song Ze originally arranged for them was not on the same floor as Song Zhili's, because he wanted them to stay away from Song Zhili.
Wei Chiyan didn't buy it at all. He said in a scoundrel-like manner: "Ah? I don't even live on the same floor with Song Zhili, so how can I learn from his strengths up close? How about this, you don't have to arrange a room for me. I'll just live with him. One bed is enough for both of us."
Jiang Yushi also nodded in agreement: "Then find me two quilts, I can go to the floor to make a bed."
Song Ze's expression became more and more ugly. He fully realized that these people were not guests but ancestors, because they would not listen to him at all.
But as an adult, if he still insists on doing so, it would appear that he has ulterior motives since the child has already expressed his willingness to "give in".
So Song Ze could only say: "There are rooms on the second floor, but they haven't been cleaned for a long time. The guest rooms on the third floor are more frequently used. Since you want to live closer to Zhili, just wait a moment. I'll ask the maid to clean it now."
Xia Wan and Wei Chiyan said in unison: "Thank you so much, uncle!"
The servants quickly tidied up the guest rooms, one for each of the three people, all very close to Song Zhili's room. They were satisfied and quickly packed their things with their suitcases and checked in.
Later, Xia Wan received a notification from Jiang Yushi inviting her to join a group.
【What are you eating today? ［5］】
Xia Wan: "..."
What a sloppy and plain group name.
Then she looked at the group members, the expected ones, Song Zhili, Jiang Yushi, Wei Chiyan and Xie Yan.
Xia Wan had a vague guess in her heart, could it be that Jiang Yushi was pulling her into their original small group?
The corners of Xia Wan's lips began to rise, and she felt that she had completely penetrated into the inside.
Although...
Although Song Zhili was still not conquered successfully.
Thinking of this, Xia Wan's expression gradually became painful.
That's not right. Why? Why on earth?
Song Zhili! It's so hard to win a man!
Wasn't the result of the heart-to-heart talk last night enough? What else did he want her to do? If it were Jiang Yushi and Wei Chiyan, they would have opened their hearts to her at least eight hundred times!
Wait, Jiang Yushi and Wei Chiyan.
Thinking about her messy favorability that night, Xia Wan still finds it difficult to determine who the 2 in the 2/4 refers to.
First of all, let’s rule out Wei Chiyan. If he no longer considers her as a friend, he is the type of person who cannot hide things and will definitely come to her directly to confess.
So is it Jiang Yushi or Xie Yan?
Xia Wan was a little unsure, but the result of asking the system was -
[Host, guess? ]
Guess, guess, guess shit.
No matter who it is, let’s focus on solving the issue of Song Zhili first.
Soon, Jiang Yushi sent a message in the group.
【@All members: Meet in Song Zhili’s room in half an hour】
【XY】:?
It was Wei Chiyan who explained it to him.
【彳氵亍】:We are all living in Song Zhili's house now.
The four of them sat cross-legged on a bed in the east, south, west and north directions, all with solemn expressions.
The bruises on both of Song Zhili's arms were horrific to look at.
Song Zhili himself said it was nothing and that the bruises only looked painful, but he didn't feel anything at all.
But he still said: "Thank you, if you hadn't come here today, this matter would not be over."
Wei Chiyan couldn't understand: "Although my grandfather would beat me several times almost every month, he couldn't be so cruel. Your father is simply not a human being."
Jiang Yushi tried to comfort her and said, "It's okay. We will be here for the time being."
"Yes." Xia Wan also looked at Song Zhili with her chin in her hand and agreed seriously: "The three of us will take turns on duty to protect you as your bodyguards. We will never give your father any chance to take action."
The three of them stretched out their hands, put them in front of Song Zhili, and shouted slogans to protect Song Zhili in a serious manner.
Although it was a bit childish, Song Zhili did not hide the smile in his eyes.
He likes this feeling.
It's the feeling of being cared for.
The next morning.
On the dining table.
Seeing the three unexpected guests in the house, Song Yinyin asked: "Why are you in my house?"
Wei Chiyan answered confidently: "We came here last night."
Song Yinyin sneered: "Is the time of arrival the important point? I am asking you why?"
Song Zhili poured Wei Chiyan a glass of milk and said, "They are guests, and my father has agreed."
Song Yinyin was stunned for a moment, then she remembered that it was Principal Wei Chi who brought Wei Chiyan here yesterday, and she had already guessed something.
But she said irritably: "Father hates outsiders interfering in family affairs. Do you think they can stay here and protect you forever?"
Jiang Yushi smiled: "Is it okay?"
Xia Wan praised: "Actually, your home is very comfortable to sleep in."
Wei Chiyan also nodded: "Breakfast is much better than in the cafeteria."
The three of them looked at Song Yinyin at the same time, with an expression like "Is there such a good thing?" written on their faces.
Song Yinyin: "..."
She didn't even eat breakfast, she was so angry.
Song Yinyin just stood up and walked out.
And Xia Wan frowned.
She felt that Song Yinyin's anger and hostility did not seem to be directed at Song Zhili.
Xia Wan could even hear worry in Song Yinyin's tone.
Of course, I don’t know whether Song Yinyin is worried about Song Zhili or worried about implicating herself.
Then Xia Wan looked at Wei Chiyan and said in a voice that Song Yinyin could hear: "What were you talking about last time? Why doesn't Song Yinyin look good without makeup? If this is not a beauty, then what is a beauty?"
Song Yinyin paused.
She turned her back to the table and sneered.
Oh.
The kid from the Xia family, right? Or...
It's quite aesthetic.
Song Yinyin felt better, and suddenly she felt that they didn't look so annoying anymore.
Forget it, let them stay if they want, it has nothing to do with her. Thinking of this, Song Yinyin's steps became lighter.
Wei Chiyan pointed at himself and was a little unresponsive. After a long while, he asked, "When did I say she was ugly without makeup? I have never seen it."
Xia Wan replied with a smile: "I just told her that."
Obviously, Song Yinyin may not be a kind person, but she is definitely not a traditional vicious female supporting role.
For example, Song Yinyin would never do such stupid things as making things difficult for others for no reason and harming others and yourself.
Song Zhili also agreed with Xia Wan's attitude and said: "You don't need to conflict with her. She won't do anything good, but as long as you give in to her a little, she will definitely not make things difficult for you."
"I understand." Wei Chiyan blinked to show that he understood, and then said: "Isn't it just praising her for her beauty? I am the best at praising people."
Jiang Yushi looked at Wei Chiyan with distrust and said, "I think it would be safer for you not to say anything."
"Who do you look down on? How about this, I will compliment you in turn, so that you can feel my high emotional intelligence." Wei Chiyan looked confidently at the first target, Song Zhili.
He said: "Good grades."
Then Wei Chiyan looked at Xia Wan: "She looks pretty good."
Finally, he looked at Jiang Yushi and said, "He's a good man."
In response to him, the three people were speechless.
This time, even Song Zhili did not hide his disdain for his level of flattery.
Physical education class in the afternoon.
As usual, Song Zhili was handling some matters in the Student Union office.
Xia Wan, Wei, Chi Yan and Jiang Yushi stood head to head in a triangle position, so close that they looked like a circle, and whispered something.
They looked over at Song Zhili from time to time, so much so that Song Zhili could not ignore the presence of the three of them. He put down his pen and asked, "What do you want to say?"
"Nothing." Wei Chiyan took two steps towards Song Zhili and asked, "Do you remember who made you angry in our previous competition?"
Song Zhili didn't quite understand: "Why did you suddenly mention this?"
Jiang Yushi also looked at him with a mysterious expression: "Because we didn't decide the winner before, I feel very sorry. In this case, why don't we change the topic a little this time? Let's see who can make your dad angry, and you can be the judge. How about that?"
Xia Wan's attitude also changed from opposition last time to support now, and she smiled with eyes crooked: "I am also interested."
In Xia Wan's opinion:
The competition is about who can make Song Zhili angry = having nothing to do and doing something stupid.
The competition is about who can make Song Zhili's father angry = to enforce justice.
Song Zhili naturally did not object, because he knew too well how much his father cared about his image in the eyes of outsiders. No matter what they did, Song Ze could not really bother with them.
Song Zhili thought about it, but still advised: "He is very proud. You are guests, he will definitely tolerate you. It is very difficult for him to show anger towards you."
Song Zhili had already spoken very tactfully, and it was only more difficult for Song Ze to get angry in front of outsiders than last time.
However, the eyes of the three people in front of him lit up at the same time.
Xia Wan: "This is truly difficult!"
Jiang Yushi: "Very interesting, I must give it a try."
Wei Chiyan smiled with a look of victory in sight: "Let's see if he is more tolerant or we are more despicable."
Song Zhili turned the page of the document in front of him.
Never mind, as long as they are happy.
Song Zhili even gave them a direction: "He is going to have dinner with Mr. William tonight. This cooperation is very important to him. Mr. William has a severe obsession with cleanliness."
The three of them exchanged glances and ran out.
"I thought of it first!"
"Me first! Me first!"
“Don’t copy my ideas!!!”
After school, on the way back to the Song family.
Xia Wan leaned over and urged the driver: "Please drive faster. I'm so hungry."
After Xia Wan finished speaking, she leaned back in her chair again, covering her belly with one hand, looking like she was going to pass out from hunger in the next second.
Song Zhili couldn't bear to watch her performance and said, "My dad leaves for home from work at 5:30. In order to meet Mr. William, he will definitely take a shower before leaving. He can't leave at the earliest until 7 o'clock."
So, they don't need to rush back.
Xia Wan immediately straightened her back and stopped shouting that she was hungry. Instead, she looked at Wei Chiyan.
At this moment, Wei Chiyan was holding his schoolbag, carefully protecting it in his arms, fearing that someone would snatch it away from him.
Xia Wan looked at Jiang Yu and asked, "What is he doing?"
Jiang Yushi replied: "The thing in the schoolbag must be his secret weapon."
Seeing Xia Wan and Jiang Yushi so "curious", Wei Chiyan said proudly: "This time, the winner can only be me!"
Xia Wan sneered: "Do you really think that you are being subtle by climbing over the wall to skip class and buy soup from the stinky tofu stall?"
Wei Chiyan was surprised and asked: "Isn't it? How do you know?"
Xia Wan opened her schoolbag expressionlessly and took out a durian wrapped in a box.
She said: "Because I also skipped class at that time, I was at the fruit stand not far behind you."
Jiang Yushi also quietly took out a bag of instant snail noodles from his schoolbag and said, "What a coincidence, there was a convenience store behind you at that time, and I was there."
Everyone: "..."
After returning to the Song family.
Jiang Yushi rushed to the kitchen with his bowl of snail noodles in his hand, and the nanny couldn't stop him at all.
The smell of sour bamboo shoots permeated the entire Song family's home.
The moment Song Ze walked out of the room after taking a shower, his face changed.
He looked at Jiang Yushi who came out of the kitchen with a bowl of snail noodles, was silent for a few seconds, and asked: "Why do you eat this at night? It has no nutrition at all and is not good for your health."
Jiang Yushi smiled at him and said, "Thank you for your concern, Uncle Song. It's okay to have a meal once in a while. This is delicious. Would you like to try it?"
Song Ze immediately refused: "Thank you, no thanks, you can eat it yourself."
He wanted to leave here as soon as possible to avoid the smell of snail noodles getting on him.
At this moment, Wei Chiyan appeared behind Song Ze, holding up the stinky tofu soup he had bought at a high price, and shouted: "Jiang Yushi!"
Jiang Yushi: "?"
I saw Wei Chiyan rushing down with the bottle of soup, trying to seize the initiative.
Jiang Yushi was no pushover either. He immediately held up his snail noodle and walked towards Wei Chiyan, shouting, "Wei Chi! Come and have a bite!"
On the surface, he rushed towards Wei Chiyan, but in fact he was attacking in the direction of Song Ze.
The soup of the snail noodles is already warm. Sprinkle some on Song Ze. If there is enough time, he will take a shower again. If not, that would be even better.
then--
Jiang Yushi aimed his snail noodles at Song Ze.
Wei Chiyan aimed his stinky tofu soup at Song Ze.
The adult man took a step back at the last moment and successfully avoided the attacks of the two men.
The snail noodles splashed all over Wei Chiyan.
The stinky tofu soup also successfully hit Jiang Yushi.
Wei Chiyan & Jiang Yushi: "..."
It's a lose-lose situation.
But it cannot be said that they gained nothing, because Jiang Yushi's snail noodles still successfully covered Song Ze's leather shoes.
Song Ze just felt a headache. Boys of this age were too naughty. Forget it, it was not his child.
Wei Chiyan and Jiang Yushi could only pretend to apologize together: "Sorry, Uncle Song, we didn't mean it!"
Song Ze's expression was relatively gentle: "It's okay, just let the servants clean it up. Uncle has work tonight, so I'll leave first."
However, before leaving, he had to change his shoes.
Song Ze was also thankful that only some of the smell was stuck to the toes. He changed his shoes in time and there shouldn't be any smell left.
Song Ze walked to his shoe cabinet, picked out a pair of leather shoes and put them on.
When he was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped.
"Uncle Song, wait a minute."
Xia Wan came over and said apologetically, "I saw what happened just now. I apologize to you on behalf of Wei Chiyan and Jiang Yushi."
"It doesn't matter." Song Ze could only express once again that he didn't mind. Compared to discussing with Jiang Yushi and Wei Chiyan, he was more anxious to discuss business now.
But Xia Wan stopped him again and said, "Uncle Song, you still smell like snail noodles. I have a spray that can remove the odor."
Xia Wan took out a small spray from her pocket. She bent down, reached out and touched the pair of leather shoes that were stained with the soup of the snail noodles, then sprayed the spray on her fingertips, raised her hand in the direction of Song Ze, and said, "Smell it."
Song Ze lowered his head slightly.
The first thing that hits your nose is the strange smell of snail noodles, but then comes a slightly pungent smell, and then you can smell nothing.
Xia Wan continued, "My father gave this to me. You are wearing a suit, so you must be going to an important event. Let me spray some on you."
She said this with a harmless look on her face, as if she was thinking about Song Ze.
The expression on Song Ze's face relaxed a little.
Although Wei Chiyan and Jiang Yushi are both unreliable, the son of the Xia family seems to be unexpectedly well-behaved.
So he nodded and said, "Thank you."
Xia Wan sprayed some on Song Ze's shoes and clothes, then said goodbye to him with a smile.
When Song Ze left, Wei Chiyan, who was hiding behind a cabinet, poked his head out with a puzzled look in his eyes: "What kind of deodorizing spray is so effective?"
Then a second head popped out, and Jiang Yushi asked: "Aren't we on the same front? What are you doing?"
Xia Wan didn't say anything, but just picked up the leather shoe on the ground and walked towards them.
"Tsk-throw it away! Stay away from me!"
Wei Chiyan's reaction was exaggerated. He asked, "How did you deodorize? Your hands still smell."
Xia Wan put the spray into her pocket and said with a smile: "So, this thing is not a deodorizing spray at all, but it makes people lose their sense of smell temporarily."
That's why he successfully deceived Song Ze.
Wei Chiyan was even more confused and asked, "How come you have such a thing?"
Xia Wan replied: "My father prepared this a long time ago. It also contains a bunch of strange things that can temporarily make people lose their vision and sense of taste for self-defense for my sister. Do you want to try it?"
Thinking of losing their sight and sense of taste, they both waved their hands at the same time.
But Jiang Yushi still didn't understand, so he asked, "So what?"
Let Song Ze lose his sense of smell, and then do what?
Xia Wan walked to the shoe rack with a smile and picked up a pair of leather shoes from it, with the soles facing the direction of Jiang Yushi and Wei Chiyan.
“Tsk——”
This time, Jiang Yushi and Wei Chiyan vomited at the same time.
Wei Chiyan's Painful Mask: "Why is there shit on the sole of this shoe? So disgusting!"
"No." Jiang Yushi finally reacted and sniffed again, saying, "It smells like durian."
"That's right." Xia Wan said with a smile, "I put a little bit of the color-adjusted durian pulp on the soles of each pair of leather shoes. Song Ze's sense of smell is not very sensitive today, so he will definitely not be able to smell it. But Mr. William will definitely be able to detect it."
As for the surveillance of the Song family, after Xia Wan tried her best to act coquettishly, the system was disgusted enough to agree to help her solve the problem.
Wei Chiyan said with emotion: "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits."
Jiang Yushi said: "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it."
The two of them sighed together: "It's so high! It's really high!"
In the box.
Mr. William looked at Song Ze and said, "I am very satisfied with the plan you gave me. I also see your company's sincerity in cooperation."
This is what it means to be dramatic.
Song Ze immediately smiled and said, "Thank you for your appreciation. Choosing our company means you are joining forces. We will definitely not let you down."
However, Mr. William put down the contract and said, "This plan really did not disappoint me, and I can accept the contract, but Mr. Song, I am very disappointed in you."
Song Ze was stunned and asked, "What do you mean by that? Is there something I haven't done thoughtfully enough?"
William's face turned ugly, but he continued, "I heard that there is an old saying in your country, which goes, "Use copper as a mirror to dress properly; use people as a mirror to understand gains and losses." Did you go out without looking in the mirror to tidy yourself up, or did I, as a mirror, fail to make you understand that being neat and tidy in social situations is the greatest respect for others? I'm sorry, although your company meets my standards in every aspect, I don't want to work with people like you."
William's words could be said to be a bit harsh, and even a slap in Song Ze's face, but he couldn't lose his temper.
Because there are several subordinates waiting for the result at the door, the cooperation project that was originally destined to be won must not be ruined in his hands.
So Song Ze hurriedly said respectfully: "Mr. William, I can accept your criticism and suggestions, but I also need to know more specific reasons, otherwise I will not be able to explain to my subordinates, please."
William was getting impatient with Song Ze's questioning, so he looked directly at Song Ze's feet and asked, "Mr. Song, do you know what bad smell you are emitting? Don't you have time to wash your feet before having a meal with others, and change your stinky socks that haven't been washed for at least a few days? Or are you always like this? You didn't even pretend to be nice when you met me this time?"
Song Ze: "......?"
Unwashed feet? Stinky socks? These two words have nothing to do with Song Ze's life.
Song Ze immediately lowered his head to look at his feet, and saw the soles of his shoes turned up.
Then he saw some unidentified khaki objects mixed in the seams of the leather shoes.
Mr. William also saw it at this moment.
The look of disgust on his face became even stronger, and he said in a somewhat sinister tone: "Oh, it turns out that Mr. Song's feet are smelly not because he didn't wash his socks, but because he stepped in dog shit."
"But you didn't correct this serious mistake in the first place, and even discovered it only now after I reminded you. This is enough to prove that you are not a careful enough person, so you will definitely not be the best partner for our company. Our cooperation ends here. Sorry, Mr. Song, I'll take my leave first!"
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