Xiao Yueying arrived before Zhang Yu, chose a private room, and ordered coffee and dried fruits. When the two met, Zhang Yu casually ordered a cup of coffee. It was not difficult for him to see that there were still tears on Xiao Yueying's face that had not been wiped dry.
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"Miss Xiao, what's wrong with you? What happened?" Zhang Yu asked with concern.
Xiao Yueying pursed her lips, lowered her head and said aggrievedly: "My dad brought me an aunt and a younger brother today... That woman... is, younger than me..."
"Uh..." Zhang Yu suddenly became speechless.
But then I thought about it, it seems normal for a big boss like Xiao Zhendao to have a woman outside. After all, men are single-minded. No matter how old a man is, he will always like 18-year-old girls.
It's just that bringing someone back suddenly, and having a child, is inevitably a bit unacceptable to Xiao Yueying.
But there was nothing Zhang Yu could do about this kind of thing, because it was Xiao Zhendao's private matter, and Xiao Yueying's mother had passed away, so it seemed reasonable to marry another one.
Seeing that Zhang Yu remained silent, he raised his head and glared at him, saying, "Do you think it's okay for my dad to do this?"
"I... this... it's your father's private matter... right or wrong... I'm an outsider, so it's not easy to comment..." Zhang Yu said helplessly.
"That's what you men are like, you like young and beautiful women and vixens!" Xiao Yueying immediately shouted angrily.
Then, her tears fell again.
Zhang Yu was startled and hurriedly comforted him, "That's not what I meant... Mainly... Mainly... As an outsider... I really can't make any comments... But before your father brought him back, he also
It is indeed his fault for not discussing it with you..."
"He is just lustful, loves the new and hates the old... He doesn't cherish my mother at all..." Xiao Yueying said while crying.
"But...aunt...isn't she already deceased...your father...raising you over the years...is actually not easy..." Zhang Yu stammered.
"He has always asked the nanny to take care of me. What does it have to do with him... Over the years, no one has really cared about me..." Xiao Yueying cried out aggrievedly.
"This may...also be because he is busy with work..." Zhang Yu didn't know what to say.
"Busy! Whose parents are not busy at work!" Xiao Yueying stared at Zhang Yu with tears in her eyes, "Why do you always speak for him! It seems that you men really all have the same idea..."
"I don't think so... The main thing is... he is the big boss... he must be busy... so... no... of course, his neglect of you must be his fault... he has not fulfilled the responsibility of a father.
...Just as children...sometimes, you should also think about your parents, think about their difficulties...and do more for them..." Zhang Yu stammered again.
In fact, let’s just talk about Zhang Yu himself. In the family, he does not get much love from his father and mother. He is not an only child. He has two brothers and a sister. He is not favored at home. It can be said that compared with
His name is the same, a bit redundant.
"I think about him...I do more for him...I, I do...actually enough...but he never appreciates me..." Xiao Yueying said crying.
"You, what have you done?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.
"My father likes music. I heard that he first fell in love with my mother because he liked listening to my mother talk about the guzheng. In order to get his attention, I learned music... I initially chose the guzheng, but, I really
I didn’t have that talent... I could never play well... Then I had no other choice, so I switched to piano... I went through a lot of hardships in order to play the piano well... I practiced harder than others... But he...
But you don’t appreciate me at all..." Xiao Yueying cried more and more sadly.
That's it...
Zhang Yu realized that it seemed that every family had a hard-to-recite sutra.
Just like Xiao Yueying, a wealthy daughter, she also has her own grievances.
In this situation, Zhang Yu really didn't know how to comfort her. This may be Xiao Yueying's heart knot, but it is not what Zhang Yu can do to untie this knot.
As the old saying goes, to untie a bell, you must tie the bell. If you want to untie the knot in Xiao Yueying's heart, only Xiao Zhendao can do it.
But Zhang Yu still said softly: "Then does your father know what you have done?"
"He...maybe knows...but he never takes it to heart...I don't know what to do to make him take me seriously..." Xiao Yueying choked with sobs.
After hearing this, Zhang Yu gradually realized that Xiao Yueying could barely accept the fact that her father had found another woman. The key was that she, who had received little love from her father, was worried that it would be even harder to get his father's love in the future.
Already.
After all, that woman has brought a son, and Xiao Zhendao will definitely love this son even more. His love for Xiao Yueying will most likely become less and less.
"Your father's matter... is indeed a bit troublesome... Otherwise, think about how to make him pay attention to you... If you can't do it alone, I can help you..." Zhang Yu said seriously
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Zhang Yu has never met Xiao Zhendao a few times, and doesn't know much about Xiao Zhendao's preferences. Of course, Zhang Yu can feel that Xiao Zhendao is a relatively selfish person.
"He...actually I don't know...perhaps, the only thing he can do is to play the guzheng well, like my mother..." At this point, Xiao Yueying's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she added: "You
, you...you seem to be very good at guzheng...I heard you play it last time...can you teach me..."
After saying this, her tearful eyes showed hope and longing.
Zhang Yu's guzheng playing only relies on his fingering skills. Otherwise, it would be impossible to learn to play the piano at once.
Now that Xiao Yueying said this, with a charming and pitiful expression on her face, Zhang Yu could not resist. Especially this woman, who once saved him regardless of danger.
So, Zhang Yu nodded without hesitation and said: "No problem!"
"Really! That's great..." Xiao Yueying's face showed excitement, "Then starting from today, I will learn piano from you... When will we have lessons..."
Just as Zhang Yu was about to answer, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang, "Ring ring ring... ring ring ring..."
He took out his cell phone and saw Wen Ruoxian's phone number.
Zhang Yu didn't go behind Xiao Yueying's back and answered immediately, "Hello, hello."
"Zhang Yu, what are you doing now?" Wen Ruoxian's voice sounded on the phone.
"Let's talk to a friend about something. What's the matter with you?" Zhang Yu asked.
"I specifically talked to my father, but he didn't agree to sign the contract at all. You said you were going to find someone to talk about taking over the project. Have you found someone? Can it be done?" Wen Ruoxian said with concern.
Everyone knows the seriousness of this matter.
If no one takes over, Zhang Yu will definitely be the first to suffer misfortune.
"The other party didn't agree. Now I plan to set up a company of my own and sign a contract with the Office of the Commissioner." Zhang Yu said truthfully.
