Wen Zeli changed his clothes and came down. As expected, he saw that the people who were originally at the dining table were nowhere to be seen.
He sat on a chair and asked the housekeeper beside him: "Where is she?"
The housekeeper replied, "Madam went to the practice room to practice dancing today. In the afternoon, we invited a teacher to assess her physical condition and make plans for her."
"What plan?" Wen Zeli had been abroad these days and had not paid attention to Lin Yitong's news. Moreover, if he did not take the initiative to mention such subtle news, Secretary Wang would not find out the situation and report it to him.
The housekeeper replied, "Madam wants to go out and work. I heard she's running for the principal classical dancer position at Huaqing Palace."
"Classical dance?" Wen Zeli's heart moved when he heard this. There was no information showing that Lin Yitong could dance classical dance. To be precise, she had always grown up and gone through school in an ordinary way. The only unexpected change was that she was admitted to Huaqing University in the college entrance examination, so she came to Changcheng.
Wen Zeli didn't show it on his face, but his fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. "Pay attention and send me the situation."
He didn't say it, but the butler understood what he meant and replied in a low voice: "Yes, sir."
After dinner, Wen Zeli looked at his watch, picked up his clothes and walked towards the door. As soon as he went out, Wang Sheng had been waiting for a long time.
"Let's go." Wen Zeli retracted his aura and instantly became sharp and cold.
Wang Sheng carefully handed him the document and said in a serious tone, "Boss Wen, while you were away, eight million was inexplicably lost from the group's financial statements. But it was hidden very well, and I spent a lot of effort to find it."
Wen Zeli held a stack of contracts in his large hands and flipped through them casually. He had a rough idea of what was going on. He chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes. He said with a tone of deep regret, "I thought they could keep it a secret for a while, but I didn't expect them to give up so quickly. Well, my patience is running out."
When Wang Sheng heard his words, he suddenly felt cold and got goose bumps all over his body. He hugged his arms tightly together and thought to himself: It turns out that capitalists are just a different kind of cruelty. After being with the president for so many years, he still can't get used to President Wen saying such horrible words with a gentle face.
Wen Zeli didn't pay attention to his subordinates' psychological activities. He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, go and notify the shareholders and hold a meeting later."
"Okay, Mr. Wen, I'll do it right away." Wang Sheng replied.
Lin Yitang was stretching in the exercise room at this time. The exercise room was newly built in the corner of the garden, close to the front door of the house. Sunlight was pouring in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Looking out from the window, you could see a large field of purple lavender.
The morning breeze was blowing gently, and in the dance studio, a slender figure was slowly turning around, jumping and landing gracefully.
Lin Yitang was dancing with concentration. Four people were standing outside the transparent glass door. In addition to Xiao Li and Xiao Zhong, who were familiar to Lin Yitang, there were two other people. At this time, the four of them were looking at Lin Yitang intently.
After a moment's silence, one of the beautiful, stylishly dressed ladies turned to Xiao Zhong and the others and said quietly, "Is this what you call a beginner who doesn't know how to dance? With this level, I don't believe she hasn't practiced for eight or ten years!"
Although the other one didn't say anything, his eyes clearly showed this meaning.
Now, even Xiao Zhong, who had no research or knowledge of classical dance, realized after being amazed that his boss's lady was not as unskilled as they thought. On the contrary, based on everyone's reaction, her level should be quite good.
Xiao Li's face turned ugly as she remembered something, embarrassment and shame intertwined in her heart. She thought about how they thought the Madam was too ambitious last time and admonished her with an indifferent attitude. They had repeatedly ignored what the Madam said that she could do it. Later, the Madam agreed to ask a teacher to assess her physical condition, which was also another way of being too lazy to argue with them.
Xiao Li and Xiao Zhong looked at each other, feeling a little uncomfortable at the moment. They didn't know how to treat Lin Yitong, so they hesitated outside and didn't dare to go in.
But the other two did not have so much patience. Seeing the two people in front of them standing stupidly at the door and not going in, Jones and Ye Luoshu did not care about their identities at this moment. They pushed them aside, walked in quickly, and even ran in the end.
Lin Yitang heard the ding-dong sound of running and subconsciously looked in that direction. Jones and Ye Luoshu were first dazzled by a beautiful face and both stopped in their tracks. Almost instantly, they adjusted their clothes in unison and smiled just the right way. "Hello, Mrs. Wen, I'm your dance teacher."
Ye Luoshu took the lead and said, "Madam Wen, I'm Ye Luoshu. It's an honor to meet you." Then he turned to a tall, thin man with long hair and blue eyes beside him and said, "This is Jones."
Jones snorted, dissatisfied with how easily she passed him by.
Lin Yitang smiled and said, "Hello, teachers. Just call me Yitang."
Jones was a Frenchman, and his passionate and bold nature made him say in a tone of great admiration: "You are so beautiful, Yitang. I have never seen a woman with such temperament and beauty as you."
Lin Yitang smiled slightly when he heard his compliment, and replied generously: "You are so kind."
Seeing her graceful and elegant conversation, the two of them were even more pleased with her. With their status, they had come into contact with many wealthy wives in the upper class. They had originally thought that this lady, due to her high status, would have some common problems of wealthy wives, but they had not expected her to be so polite and gentle.
Thinking of this, Ye Luoshu's expression softened. She asked, "Yitang, the dance you just performed was very good. Have you practiced it before?"
Lin Yitang didn't expect them to see him. He was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "I did practice for a while, just for fun."
Ye Luoshu's gaze fell on her face, and after turning around a few times, he smiled and said, "If that's the case, then Yitang, you have great talent. Next, I will explain ballet to you in a more systematic way."
Lin Yitang nodded and said with a smile: "Then I'll trouble you two teachers first."
She called out to the two assistants who had come in after Ye Luoshu and Jones, who were now in a daze, "Xiao Zhong, Xiao Li, go serve some cakes and tea to the teachers."
When they heard her shout, they suddenly realized they had been standing there for so long without making any arrangements. They hurriedly replied, "Sorry, ma'am. We'll get ready right away."
After the two walked away, Lin Yitang smiled at them apologetically and said, "Forgive me."
Jones said sympathetically, "It's nothing. It's normal for Yitang's dancing to make people lose their minds. She's such a beauty after all."
Ye Luoshu also nodded in agreement.
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