Sighing, Xu Rongrong took Zhan Baiyi to the principal's office to complete the final procedures.
When he came out of the principal's office, Zhan Yiyang was already waiting outside. Xu Rongrong turned around and looked at Zhan Baiyi, who was dressed in formal clothes and had a serious face, and couldn't help laughing.
"Bai Yi, class is about to start today. Remember to introduce yourself to your classmates later, and then integrate into the class well, you know?" Xu Rongrong put his hands on Zhan Bai Yi's shoulders and taught him respectfully.
"Yes, I understand, Mom, I will do it." Zhan Baiyi listened obediently to Xu Rongrong's nagging, and nodded obediently in agreement.
After giving some worried instructions and watching Zhan Bai enter the class with his own eyes, and turning around and smiling at her the moment he entered the class, Xu Rongrong reluctantly set foot on the way to work.
Xu Rongrong was silent along the way. Zhan Yiyang glanced at her and knew that she was a little worried that Zhan Baiyi would not be able to integrate into the class, so she was a little worried.
"Rongrong, although Bai Yi is relatively lonely, but with Tian Ning here and your guidance, he will not be lonely." Zhan Yiyang comforted Xu Rongrong while turning the steering wheel.
"I know that Bai Yi looks happy and smiles, but in fact he is very lonely inside. Alas, now I can only hope that he can listen to me and have more contact with his classmates." Xu Rongrong sighed and leaned on the chair.
On my back, I felt a little tired and didn't want to talk.
Zhan Yiyang didn't bother her when he saw this, and just concentrated on driving. However, if there was an expert here, he would find that the speed of the car became more and more stable, and the brakes were rarely used.
Xu Rongrong closed his eyes and wanted to take a nap. After all, it takes forty minutes to get to the company.
But although her brain was very tired, she just couldn't sleep.
Xu Rongrong sat up in frustration, opened his bag and tried to take out a piece of chewing gum, but accidentally touched another card.
"Ah, Yiyang, I suddenly remembered something, and I feel it is necessary to tell you."
Xu Rongrong sat up and told Zhan Yiyang what Zhan Bai had just given her the card.
Finally, she asked Zhan Yiyang with some worry, "Does that kid Bai Yi really want to give me this money?"
Zhan Yiyang pondered for a moment, and nodded under Xu Rongrong's gaze, "Bai Yi seems to be young, but he is already quite experienced in doing things, but he will give all his savings to you. I think, on the one hand,
Giving you money for safekeeping also proves that he has really integrated into this family."
"But from the look on his face, it was clear that he wanted to give me the money." Xu Rongrong frowned. She would not ask for Zhan Bai Yi's money, not to mention that she was not short of such money.
"Perhaps this is the best love a child can express for his mother." Zhan Yiyang smiled lightly, his eyes full of appreciation.
Indeed, for a child, what they think of as love is to give him what they have, or the best thing they have.
As for Zhan Baiyi, apart from these tens of millions, he probably has nothing.
Giving these tens of millions to Xu Rongrong was the only way he could express his love for Xu Rongrong.
After thinking about this, layers of moisture filled Xu Rongrong's eyes. She looked at the bank card in her hand and couldn't help but smile, "This silly kid..."
Xu Rongrong solemnly put the card in his hand back into the innermost layer of his wallet. Xu Rongrong knew that this was not only tens of millions, but also a child's heart expressing love.
"Take a nap for a while. I'll call you later." Zhan Yiyang looked at Xu Rongrong and said softly.
Xu Rongrong nodded, her doubts cleared up, she leaned on the recliner and gradually fell asleep.
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About thirty minutes later, Xu Rongrong suddenly opened his eyes and saw a familiar street.
This is exactly the way Zhan Yiyang would usually stop here, let Xu Rongrong get out of the car first, and then slowly follow behind him to watch Xu Rongrong enter the company.
It is also the entrance of Rongyang Company.
Xu Rongrong sat up, gave Zhan Yiyang a kiss, then turned around and got out of the car.
Wearing eight-centimeter stiletto heels and a mink fur white dress, holding a limited edition bag in his right hand, Xu Rongrong took a deep breath and entered the company where he had been away for a week.
As soon as she walked into the company, she was greeted by colleagues she had chatted with in the past, and people who were usually more gossipy. They gathered around her asking questions, mainly asking her why she took a week off.
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Xu Rongrong naturally couldn't tell others the truth, so he could only smile and deal with it.
Pressing the button to open the elevator, Xu Rongrong went all the way to the 13th floor.
After stepping out of the elevator, Xu Rongrong encountered the same scene again. The only difference was that most of the colleagues on this floor were familiar with it, so the questions were more direct.
"Rongrong, where have you been?" The person who said this was a round-faced woman, about 27 or 28 years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. She looked very scholarly, but she was actually a talkative girl.
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No, when she saw Xu Rongrong with sharp eyes, she immediately came up to ask her.
The colleagues next to you also followed you and asked me questions.
"Rongrong, you have lost weight recently, what have you been doing?"
"Rongrong, you took a week off. Did you go to have an abortion?"
"I think it's very possible that only abortion can make people thin like this."
"Oh, Rongrong, please tell me who your husband is..."
Seeing a group of unscrupulous colleagues laughing uproariously, Xu Rongrong shook his head helplessly.
Although he had thought about encountering this situation early on and had rehearsed how to deal with it several times in his mind, when it came to this level, Xu Rongrong could only smile stiffly.
Abortion or not, she couldn't get pregnant even if she wanted to, so she still had an abortion and beat your sister.
I cursed secretly in my heart, but I must never say these words out loud.
So Xu Rongrong still had a stiff face and was surrounded by a group of colleagues, unable to escape.
"Rongrong, why don't you speak?"
"Is it because the abortion is done and the body is too weak?"
"Rongrong, why does your husband treat you like this? He lets you come to work without much rest and recuperation."
"Yes, yes, this kind of man really doesn't care about you, I can't have him."
Listening to the intensifying speculations from his colleagues, Xu Rongrong was completely speechless.
"What are you arguing about? Rongrong is my assistant. He finally came to work. Naturally, he has to help me. I don't have time to answer your boring questions." Suddenly, a gentle but unmistakable female voice interrupted.
Come in, and a hand appears, pulling Xu Rongrong out of the encirclement.
When Xu Rongrong looked up, he saw Liu Ya, who looked a little pale.
She approached her with some worry, held her with both hands, and asked worriedly, "Sister Ya, are you okay? Why are you looking so pale?"
"I'm fine, let's go back to the room." Liu Ya waved her hands and quickly took Xu Rongrong back to her exclusive office before the group of gossiping colleagues gathered around her.
After closing the door, Xu Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at Liu Ya gratefully and said, "Thank you, Sister Ya. If it weren't for you, I might still be surrounded by those people asking questions."
"It's okay, those people are just like that. They don't know how to work, they just gossip." Liu Ya waved her hands, saying it didn't matter.
However, she changed her tone and actually asked about Xu Rongrong, "But I'm really curious about what you have been doing this week."
To be honest, this is a ** question, but since Liu Ya asked it, Xu Rongrong had no choice but to answer it.
So she coughed twice and whispered, "I'm sick and in the hospital."
"I see." Although Liu Ya could see that Xu Rongrong didn't tell the whole story, it was pretty good to be able to tell a little bit, so Liu Ya had the good sense not to continue asking.
Xu Rongrong pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.
Liu Ya, on the other hand, looked increasingly pale, proving that she was very uncomfortable now. She probably had to go out reluctantly when she rescued Xu Rongrong just now.
"Sister Ya, are you really okay? Why is there no color in your face?" Xu Rongrong frowned and looked at Liu Ya with some worry.
"I'm fine." Liu Ya rushed to Xu Rongrong, waving her hand, and threw a stack of documents in her hand to her, "I'll take a break, and you can help me sort out the materials."
"Okay, Sister Ya, you can rest assured." Xu Rongrong took the materials, glanced at Liu Ya with a frown, sighed and lowered his head to organize the materials.
Liu Yaze put her hands on the table, rested her face on her arms, and closed her eyes.
In the darkness, the unbearable memories of last night came back to her mind. Liu Ya frowned and felt nauseated in her heart.
Last night, Liu Ya, who was busy with the design competition that will be held in more than two months, was working up all night to design the drawings.
Suddenly, a phone rang.
Liu Ya was drawing and answering the phone, "Hey, who are you looking for?"
Surprisingly, no one spoke on the other end.
Liu Ya was stunned for a moment. Now was the time when she had inspiration, so no one spoke there, so she hung up the phone and concentrated on painting on the table.
But within two seconds, the call came again.
When connected, there is still no sound, only shallow breathing.
Liu Ya frowned, but her voice was still gentle, "Hello, who are you looking for? If there is nothing else, please contact me later."
After saying that, I was ready to hang up the phone.
But suddenly, a man's deep voice came from the other end, "Liu Ya..."
When Liu Ya heard these two words, she immediately trembled. The painting in her right hand was also destroyed due to the marks caused by the trembling body.
But Liu Ya couldn't care about that much now. Her body was trembling, her cells were trembling, and those two low words were all in her mind.
"Hey, you...you..." Liu Yaqiang tried to speak calmly, but she found that she couldn't speak at all.
On the other end of the phone, the man's evil laughter came, with a hint of dissoluteness.
Liu Ya was holding the phone in both hands, shaking badly. Her eyes were filled with tears, and her heart was roaring with pain over and over again.
Why, why do you still show up.
You devil, you devil.
She cursed with hatred in her heart, but Liu Ya didn't dare to hang up the phone. She even didn't dare not listen to the voice on the phone.
Putting the phone close to her ear with trembling hands, Liu Ya took a deep breath as much as possible to make her voice sound calmer, "Hey, sir, what can I do for you?"