Han ii and Cui Linglong looked at each other.
It was still Cui Linglong who was more knowledgeable, whispering: "The boss usually sits in the back seat, so I’ll take the front seat, you can sit in the back."
Cui Linglong said this and winked at her good friend.
As if saying: Good sister, I can only help you this much, seize the opportunity yourself.
The car was driving on the highway from the airport.
"Handso Uncle, what exactly do you do?" Han ii finally summoned the courage to ask.
"I run a small business." Sun Dasheng looked out the car window and replied.
"Ah??? How is that possible." Han ii shook her head.
There’s a private jet, a Rolls-Royce, and professional bodyguards.
How could it be a small business.
A small business likely couldn’t even afford a car wheel, right?
But seeing the other party didn’t seem keen on discussing this topic, she didn’t bring it up again.
Instead, she started talking about amusing incidents from her high school days.
This topic, Sun Dasheng seed quite interested in.
He listened very attentively and occasionally interacted with her.
This made the young girl laugh happily in the back.
This reaction reached the ears of Cui Linglong in the front passenger seat, making it seem like there really might be sothing between them?
She truly admired this silly friend, sotis one’s naive luck can pay off.
Ordinarily, seeing such strength from soone would make most people retreat, lacking the courage to continue the interaction, right?
Of course, this is speaking for girls who are just graduating high school at seventeen or eighteen.
They haven’t encountered society yet, their faces are relatively thin.
Naturally, they are different from won in society.
.....
The car arrived at the entrance of a villa community.
A middle-aged couple was waiting there.
With sharp eyes, Cui Linglong instantly recognized them as her parents.
So she greeted Sun Dasheng from the back and hurriedly got off the car to run over.
Cui Feng saw his daughter get out of an unfamiliar Rolls-Royce, and his gaze imdiately sharpened.
As if fearing the good cabbage at ho was about to be nibbled by wild boars.
Before his daughter could greet him, he preemptively asked: "Who brought you back?"
As the saying goes, no one understands a daughter better than her father, and the reverse holds true: no one understands a father better than his daughter.
As soon as her father spoke, Cui Linglong understood his aning.
So she, cuddling her father’s arm, coquettishly said: "Dad, you’re mistaken, this is a good friend I t during the trip, and he dropped us off while on his way."
"Don’t misunderstand a kind person with groundless suspicions."
"Really? On his way or not on his way?" Cui Feng’s suspicion still wasn’t dispelled, instead it grew stronger.
He didn’t believe in coincidences or being ’on the way’.
These are the tricks he exhausted years ago.
Hmph hmph!
Trying to play these in front of an old veteran like , it’s just showing off with inferior skills, completely wrong calculations.
"Oh co on Dad, we were on the sa flight back, at the airport there were too many people waiting for taxis, so we conveniently took his car back, where do you get such an indecent idea?"
"Alright, you say less, let’s go over and thank him for bringing our daughter back safely, we mustn’t be impolite."
Standing aside, the mother spoke.
This standard for mothers-in-law evaluating sons-in-law is entirely different.
The father-in-law: anyone who eyes our fresh and beautiful cabbage must be strictly monitored and guarded.
The mother-in-law: simply cares if the son-in-law has ans and can give her daughter a good living condition.
Under his wife’s hint, Cui Feng dared not retort.
Obediently walked toward the Rolls-Royce.
At this mont, Sun Dasheng happened to get off the car together with Han ii.
The two groups bumped right into each other.
Cui Linglong then walked to the middle to make introductions for both parties.
Cui Feng just stiffly said: "Thank you."
Wang Liping warmly said to Sun Dasheng: "What a handso young man, how old are you this year, are you married, where do you live, what work do you do?"
This one breath of questioning made Cui Linglong forget to interrupt her own mother’s interrogative questioning as if registering residency.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Finally realizing, Cui Linglong pulled her mother’s hand and interrupted her.
Wang Liping looked at her daughter reproachfully, what’s wrong with asking more about such a good young man?
Cui Linglong leaned close to her mother’s ear, gritting her teeth and whispered: "Mom, I’ve just graduated high school."
Reminding her that she’s still young.
Who knew Wang Liping would say, "What’s wrong with being a little forward? Let’s get to know each other first, develop so feelings, and then get the marriage certificate later. Why are you even more old-fashioned than I am?"
The mother and daughter weren’t speaking too loudly, but just loud enough for the few people present to hear.
Cui Feng was naturally a hundred percent dissatisfied, but due to his wife’s usual authority, he didn’t dare to act out.
Han ii was utterly bewildered: No way, Auntie, are you out of your mind? How could you try to snatch my man?
Cui Linglong was at her wit’s end.
She had no idea how to get herself out of this situation.
Looking at her mother, she loudly shouted in her heart: Mom, you’re killing here.
"Auntie, you’ve misunderstood, I just t Cui Linglong during a trip, we’re just ordinary friends. I happened to be heading this way, so I gave her a ride, there’s nothing more to it."
Unexpectedly, the one who helped her out of the awkward situation in the end was this very man.
Cui Linglong’s dislike for him diminished significantly.
Hmm, he’s back on the list of friends worth having.
"Really?" The words "I don’t believe you" were almost said, lingering at the tip of her tongue.
"Mom, what are you doing? He just gave a ride ho, he has things to do, so don’t waste his ti here." Sensing the situation was going south, Cui Linglong decisively interrupted.
"Oh, I see. Then sorry for troubling you today, Sun." Wang Liping still maintained her politeness, thanking him again.
"You’re welco to visit our ho anyti you like, Sun."
She called out warmly as she watched Sun Dasheng leave.
"Mom, he’s already gone, what are you still looking at?" Cui Linglong was quite displeased with her mother’s actions today.
She didn’t remotely think of him that way, especially since her good friend was interested in him first.
And now this ss has unfolded.
"Uncle Cui, Aunt Wang, I’ll head ho now." Han ii bid goodbye and left as well.
Her house wasn’t far from there.
"Hey, i i, why don’t you stay for a al before you go?" Wang Liping tried to keep her.
Han ii politely declined, "No, Auntie, my parents texted to hurry back, so I’ll head ho now."
With that, it didn’t feel right to insist on her staying.
So she watched her depart.
Then linked arms with her friend to go ho, and when passing by Cui Feng, who was still lost in thought, she remarked: "Why are you standing there like that? Don’t you know to help your friend with her suitcase?"
"Dad, thank you for your effort."
Thank goodness there’s still a little sweetheart at ho.
Otherwise, what kind of hard life would this be.
Absolutely cannot allow our little sweetheart to be taken away.
...
Soon after Sun Dasheng’s car drove off.
The phone suddenly rang.
He picked up.
"Hello, who’s this? Get to the point!"
A superior air exuded from him.
But on the phone was a sowhat unexpected voice:
"Hello, Handso Uncle, it’s ."
"Han ii? What’s going on?" Sun Dasheng was a bit bewildered.
"I’m sorry, I don’t even know who to turn to right now." A sobbing sound ca from the other end.
"What’s going on, hmm, tell where you are and stay put, don’t move until I get there." Sun Dasheng had ample experience handling sudden incidents.
"Da Yong, make a U-turn, head to the XX neighborhood." Sun Dasheng instructed.
"Okay, boss."
...
At the entrance of the XX neighborhood.
There was a young girl squatting.
Sun Dasheng’s sharp eye imdiately spotted her.
He walked over, squatted next to her, and handed her a tissue: "What’s the matter? What happened?"
They had only been apart for a brief ten minutes, what could have happened in such a short ti?
He couldn’t guess, so he asked directly.
"Handso Uncle, my parents were taken away." Han ii seed to have found her pillar of support, suddenly throwing herself into his arms, saying aggrievedly.
Sun Dasheng comfortingly patted her head, "Don’t rush, there are too many people around, this isn’t the place to talk, let’s get in the car and you can tell slowly."
"Okay." Han ii, her mind already a ss, naturally listened to soone who could take charge for her.
In the car.
Han ii finished telling him everything, looking at him with hopeful eyes: "Handso Uncle, can you help get my parents out?"
The situation was simple: this young girl’s parents offended soone in business and were set up to be thrown into the detention center.
Sitting in the driver’s seat, Da Yong saw his chance to suck up: "Miss, rest assured, though this may be a hassle for others, for President Sun, it’s just a piece of cake, don’t worry."
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