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Song Yu could never imagine that Yu Qianyin, who had never cooked before bankruptcy, would ever get used to the lifestyle of a typical housewife.
âStop hanging around here. Itâs greasy and smelly. Go out and chat with Mr. Song. Song Yu, stay around and help.â Yu Qianyin chased one away and kept the other around.
Jian Yi smiled and glanced at Song Yu before he heading out.
Yu Qianyin grabbed Song Yu and whispered in her ear, âYou need to make it clear to me today. What do you think about Jian Yi? Do you like him?â
âMom, can you not?â Song Yu said. Her face was flushed.
Yu Qianyin knew her daughter well. She could tell Song Yu was into Jian Yi by her reaction.
Yu Qianyin was raging at Song Yuâs cowardice. She poked her head and said, âLook at yourself! If you like someone, you have to go for it instead of waiting for him to come after you. If thatâs your approach, the dinner will turn cold! Youâve been passive ever since you were little. You werenât bothered when Qi Chengji fell in love with someone. On the contrary, you supported him! Now, youâre doing the same thing with Jian Yi. If Jian Yi gets sick of waiting and goes for someone else instead, whatâre you going to do?â
âThere arenât many good men around. The competition for a good man is going to be fierce. If one appears, a bunch of women will pounce at him like hungry tigers while youâre still dawdling about! All you know is work and more work! If youâre always so busy, when will you have the time to date? How many men would like a woman who only cares about her career?â
âMom, I got a call. Let me pick it up!â Song Yu quickly took out the ringing phone from her pocket.
Yu Qianyin was so angry that she expanded more energy while stir-frying, causing a loud clattering sound as the spatula hit the wok.
âHello.â Song Yu picked up the call.
âHey, itâs me, Qi Chengzhi.â
Song Yu was stunned. She did not ask why he had her number. It was simpleâLuo Yushu had it.
The sound of the kitchen hood was too loud, hence she stepped out.
âYoung Master Cheng.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIâve taken a look at your design proposal. The idea is good, but I need to discuss some areas with you. Are you available right now? Iâm heading to your company 1 .â Over the phone, Qi Chengzhi sounded composed.
âThis...â Song Yu looked at the door behind and asked, âIs it okay if we talk over it tomorrow?â
âI have an appointment with Guanyuâs architect tomorrow. By the day after we will have the meeting to discuss whose design we are going to use.â
â...â It meant that there would be no other time other than tonight. If she could not answer Qi Chengzhiâs questions, any flaw in the proposal could cause her to lose the bidding opportunity.
âI will head back now,â said Song Yu.
Qi Chengzhi hung up and began to hum happily. â Thereâs no need to be obsessed with me, as Iâm just a legend. Iâve never felt lonely because youâre always there with me. 2 â
While humming, he called someone. âChangju, how about we have an artificial snow show tonight?â
Song Yu returned home and hesitated to enter the kitchen. âMom...â
âWhatâs up?â Yu Qianyin could tell that Song Yu had something to say just by looking at her behavior.