“Young girl, you’ll have no friends if you talk like this. Do you know that?”
“I do.”
“Then you must change your ways,” Su Yu lectured her.
“But… why do I need many friends?”
Su Yu: “…”
Yeah, this was definitely an awkward conversation.
“Forget it. I’m done. Report to the performance departnt tomorrow.”
“Okay.”
“Don’t you want to thank ?” Su Yu was piqued.
“I’ll thank Sister Mian. Even if I thank you, you won’t like .”
“I truly don’t like you,” said Su Yu frankly.
“What a coincidence. I don’t like you, either.”
Su Yu: “…”
He ended the conversation in a huff.
When he returned ho, he thought he might have been too harsh with Han Yueyao today.
After so consideration, he decided to move her to another departnt to prevent future conflicts between her and Gao Yaruo. After all, Nie Lingxuan had asked him to be good to Gao Yaruo and he had to keep his word.
He had thought Han Yueyao would be happy to enter the performance departnt, but she took it quite indifferently. It was infuriating.
At this mont, his mother called him and told him to co ho and have supper.
Su Yu drove back ho.
Mrs. Su made so of her son’s favorite dishes. Grandpa Su and Mr. Su were not ho, so the mother and son had supper alone. In fact, Su Yu had been busy and seldom returned ho for als.
Mrs. Su kept placing food onto her son’s plate.
“Yu, how ti flies; you’re a grown man now,” Mrs. Su lanted.
“Mom, how’s your work at South Side? Is it too tiring for you?”
“Not at all. It’s excellent. I can see Mian each day. I like it.”
Hearing Mian’s na, Su Yu rembered the weird girl Huo Mian had introduced to him.
“By the way, Mian said she has a relative working in your company.”
“Yeah.” Su Yu was reluctant to talk about it.
“What do you think of the girl?” Mrs. Su took the opportunity to gather information.
“Not good. She’s so stupid. If not for Mian, I’d have kicked her out,” Su Yu railed to vent his anger.
“But I heard the girl graduated from a dance academy and is very pretty.”
“So what? My company produces stars and doesn’t need dance teachers. Who does she think she is…”
Seeing her son’s anger, Mrs. Su didn’t dare to ask more questions, afraid he would get suspicious.
She changed the topic and said, “You don’t co back for supper as often as before.”
“Yeah. I’ve been busy and a bit tired.”
“You ca back to have supper each day during the year when Mian lived at our ho.”
“Mom… Please don’t ntion it. It’s awkward.” Su Yu was embarrassed.
“I know what you are thinking. But Yu, Mian is having a happy life and we’re happy for her… Don’t dwell on the past, okay?”
“I’m not.” Su Yu continued to eat with his head lowered.
“After the baby cos, Mian will be even happier with her family. Yu, you must hurry up and get married, too.”
“Mom, it’s sothing you can’t rush.”
“But do you know how old you’re now…”
Seeing his mother was about to nag about his marriage, Su Yu imdiately changed the topic.
“Mom, Zeng Rou is hospitalized at South Side. Did you know that?”
“What? Zeng Rou? Hospitalized at South Side?”
“Didn’t you know about that since you are working in the hospital?”
“No. My gosh! What’s wrong with the girl? How co she’s hospitalized?”
Su Yu successfully distracted his mother from the topic of his marriage.
– At South Side Recuperation Center –
An entered the ward with a flower basket and a fruit basket.
Excited, Zeng Rou sat up and looked behind An.
“Um… Miss Zeng, President Su didn’t co.” An felt a bit awkward.
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