Yu Xiheng looked at her with a smile: "Are you having fun?"

"Not bad." Si Fuqing snapped her fingers, "Staying with young people brings back my youth."

After saying this, she locked her eyes tightly on Yu Xiheng, paying close attention to all his micro-expressions.

But the man's expression didn't change at all, and he said, "You were very young to begin with."

"Qingqing!" Yu Tang rushed in behind him, "Qingqing, you look so handsome in your uniform today, why didn't I join you in the same term?"

Si Fuqing touched her head: "I will see you off when you go abroad."

"Qingqing is the best." Yu Tang nuzzled her, "Uncle Jiu, I borrowed Qingqing. You can play by yourself first."

Before Yu Xiheng could say anything, she pulled Si Fuqing and ran away.

Feng San: "..."

If it weren't for the fact that Ninth Brother had the power of pocket money, he would really be afraid that Miss Yutang would elope with Miss Si.

On the road.

Yu Tang said mysteriously: "Qingqing, my uncle wants to meet you, and we can just have a meal."

Si Fuqing turned around: "Your uncle?"

"Except for Uncle Jiu, only my uncle is the best to me." Yu Tang sighed, "My uncle likes photography and is a freelance photographer. He is often away from home."

"Actually, Uncle Jiu was brought up under the care of his uncle. He is a very good person."

Si Fuqing nodded slightly: "Why does he want to see me?"

Yu Tang's eyes rolled: "You'll know when you get there."

**

At this time, Yu Qishan’s villa

"Miss Feng." Yu Qishan was very respectful, "This is the reward. This matter is troublesome to Miss Feng."

Feng Zhaoyi didn't even look at it, and said coldly, "I won't help you. I have nothing to do with your Yu family, and I hope you don't want to have any relationship with me."

Yu Qishan frowned. He wanted to forget it, but was interrupted again.

Feng Zhaoyi smiled half-smilingly, with a bit of sarcasm on his face: "Fortunately, my marriage with your Yu family has been dissolved. Before I joined your Yu family, you already asked me to do this and that. Why are you so ignorant of yourself?

?”

Are the top executives of T18 anyone the Yu family can contact if they want?

What are you dreaming about?

Yu Qishan's brows furrowed even more tightly, and he felt very dissatisfied: "Sorry, Miss Feng, I didn't mean that, and I didn't mean to order you."

Feng Zhaoyi didn't want to talk to Yu Qishan anymore, so he stood up and said in a calm voice: "I hope you can rely more on yourself, and don't think about always relying on others."

"Are you sick?" Yu Tang couldn't listen anymore and rushed in directly, "What are you thinking about? Do you need to teach others here?"

Feng Zhaoyi didn't know Yu Tang, but she could tell that she was also a member of the Yu family. She crossed her arms and said condescendingly: "What, did I say something wrong? Don't you want me to contact the top management of T18?"

Yu Qishan was a little surprised: "Tangtang? Why are you at this time..."

"Uncle, she is sick. She was kicked in the head by a donkey during the military training for freshmen today." Yu Tang snorted coldly, "Why are you looking for her? Just look for Uncle Jiu."

Feng Zhaoyi glanced lightly.

Uncle Nine?

The cripple?

Feng Zhaoyi snorted lightly, turned around and left.

The door was blocked by a figure.

"Mr. Qi Shan." Si Fuqing leaned against the door, "Which senior person in T18 do you want to contact?"

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I'm called out by a loudspeaker at five o'clock every day to do nucleic acid tests... I'm going to die.
Chapter completed!