Beijing, New World Department Store.
Ningning and Yueyue walked hand in hand, with Dai Yuhao following behind them.
Ningning was not familiar with this adopted brother from her uncle's family, but during the years they were away, Yueyue and Dai Yuhao had a good relationship.
She explained, "You seemed worried the day you came back, and my parents were worried it would be dangerous for the two of us girls to go out alone."
If Feng Yuan, Feng Shuai or An An, any one of them can act as the flower protector.
Since none of them were here, Dai Yuhao had to do it.
He was very tactful and bought a drink for each of the two girls, and followed them closely with his own drink.
"Sister Yueyue, did you get accepted as an exchange student at Beijing University this time?" Qin Jingning wasn't completely focused on his own affairs. "What do you think about dance and management?"
Wan Jingjing has been training Qin Jingning for many years and has taken her to many competitions, where she has won high rankings.
But when applying for college, Yueyue did not apply to any art school or dance school. Instead, she chose the more comprehensive University of Peking.
With the lessons learned from the previous generation, she successfully obtained permission to pursue a double degree.
On the one hand, there is the dance she loves, and on the other hand, there is the major she studies for Feng Xudong.
If Yueyue goes abroad to further her studies in financial management and other fields, she will definitely become the new generation leader of their shopping mall when she comes back.
After all, Feng Xudong's previous approach to suppliers is gradually failing to keep up with the times.
Yueyue is also worried about this.
She spread her hands.
"Both applications were accepted. My parents, as you know, strongly urged me to choose the one I like."
"But my godparents thought that no matter what I learned, I could continue dancing with them, so I could choose management."
"It's all Feng Yuan and Feng Shuai's fault. He didn't study hard at such a young age and insisted on opening a restaurant over there..."
Feng Yuan and Feng Shuai were not as academically accomplished as An An and Ning Ning. Although they received a more elite education, they were clearly inspired by open-mindedness.
They believed that their talents did not lie in studying.
After all, no one is a monster like An An Ningning.
Finally one day, when An An and others really didn't want to eat steak, Feng Yuan and Feng Shuai prepared a table of noodles in the kitchen.
Even the bottom of the pot was almost licked clean that day.
It turns out their talent lies in cooking!
Feng Yuan and Feng Shuai started saving money without saying a word. Feng Xudong sent a lot of money every month, and Cao Xiu and Yu Weimin also secretly gave him a few thousand yuan from time to time.
Soon they saved enough capital to open a small private restaurant within the area of their group of international students.
At first, we only accepted pre-orders and sent them out once they were ready.
Later I found that this was too slow, and there were always people with picky tastes. Moreover, the circle of international students was too small, so I couldn't expand my business in this way.
So they quickly bought a small shop and started selling Sichuan cuisine.
Yueyue was slightly shocked.
“Can they cook Sichuan cuisine?”
"Forget Sichuan cuisine. They can even cook the famous dishes from every province in Country Z."
Ningning also found it strange, but she didn't know that the recipes for Feng Yuan and Feng Shuai were all secretly sent by Cao Xiu.
Yueyue waved her hand, "Don't talk about me, why did you come back suddenly? Don't say it's because you missed us, I don't believe it."
If Yanyan acted in this way, it might be feasible, but it happened to be Ningning.
Qin Jingning saw that he could no longer hide the truth, so he sighed and told the whole story.
"...You said that back then, my mom asked him to go with me but he refused, so I studied hard and waited for him. When I finally had the chance to come, he gave it up and went somewhere else. Sister, what do you think he meant by that?"
She looked sad and the atmosphere suddenly became low.
Yueyue took a sip of orange juice and said slowly:
"Ningning, boys can be very sensitive sometimes."
She looked at Yueyue in confusion, waiting for her to explain.
"Tao Nianlun has no father, and his life was very hard. I still remember the time you two participated in a math competition together. He was originally going to rely on the prize money to pay for his tuition, but he was outperformed by you. It was Aunt Zhiya who increased the prize money afterwards, right?"
"Yes, we are here to help him."
"What happened next? Did his mother follow Aunt Zhiya to work at the charity foundation? It seems like he's always receiving help. Have you ever thought about what others would say about him or how they would view him?"
Everyone has self-esteem.
Especially for those who live in difficult conditions, their self-esteem is even more sensitive and fragile.
Tao Nianlun didn’t think so before, perhaps because he was still young, or maybe because he felt he could change his fate.
But as he gets older and his horizons broaden, he becomes more and more uncomfortable.
"He will doubt whether you really have feelings for him or are just trying to help him out of pity."
"If you two were standing together, outsiders wouldn't see his excellence at first glance and would just say he's found a good backer."
"If it were just an ordinary person, it would be fine, but he's Tao Nianlun. Isn't the reason you can't stop thinking about him because he has something that others don't have? How could you possibly tolerate this?"
From a certain moment, Yueyue was able to understand Tao Nianlun.
She had experienced such a time before.
On those days when I was criticized and not favored, even if my stomach was growling with hunger, I would still stubbornly say that I was not hungry.
Ning Ning murmured, "I don't feel sorry for him. We are all really kind to him."
“Sometimes being too sincere can be a burden.”
For example, despite her parents’ love for her, they were always afraid that she would think too much, so they often ignored her two younger brothers.
Fortunately, Feng Yuan and Feng Shuai were not shrewd people and were nice to her.
But the more this happened, the more Yueyue felt that she should do something for her family.
Since she enjoyed the love that Feng Yuan and Feng Shuai did not get, she should take on the responsibilities of the family, study financial business management, and assist Feng Xudong.
Dai Yuhao took a big gulp and the orange juice in the glass was gone.
My uncle is right, a woman’s heart is like a needle in the sea.
I think so much at such a young age.
He stopped and prepared to find a trash can, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a figure staring in Yueyue's direction.
Has this person been following me for a long time?
Dai Yuhao squinted his eyes and looked over, but the man seemed to have noticed it and immediately turned away.
coincide?
He was just about to follow over to find out what was going on, but unexpectedly the two girls who had been walking in front of him came back and grabbed him to ask about the boy's self-esteem.
Dai Yuhao listened to the general idea of the story, which had no beginning or end.
But he really couldn't empathize.
I can only shake my head.
"My dad has always told me since I was little that if I don't take advantage of a good opportunity, I'm a jerk. If my grandparents were willing to send me to study abroad, he would be so happy that his soul would fly away."
"If it were anyone else, I guess they wouldn't refuse either."
"The premise is that our family is not unable to repay this favor. Your classmate is probably in financial difficulty. Unless he pledges his love to you, it will be difficult to settle the debt."
Promise yourself to me?
Ningning smacked her lips twice.
I wish he would marry me.
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