But everyone has their own choice, and they have no right to interfere with other people's choices.
In the Normal College, Wen Jiahui and Tang Lina were about to go to the cafeteria for lunch when someone called them to them.
"Literary girl!"
Wen Jiahui turned around and saw Hua Wujue walking towards her with a smile. The injury on his face had almost healed, but some traces could still be seen.
"Senior Hua, what's the matter?"
Seeing the person coming, Wen Jiahui asked suspiciously.
Hua Wujue is a graduate student at their school and will graduate this year. He is four years older than Wen Jiahui, but he looks very sunny and has a clean appearance. Many girls like him.
But he rejected them all because he had someone he liked, but he never dared to confess his love for fear of being rejected, and he would not even have a chance to be friends in the future.
Walking to Wen Jiahui's side, Hua Wujue said with a smile: "It's nothing, you guys are going to the cafeteria to eat, too, let's go together..."
After saying that, he didn't give them a chance to refuse and walked side by side with them.
Wen Jiahui remembered the last time he was beaten in the bar, and asked with concern: "Senior Hua, is your injury better?"
"A little skin injury has already healed! But as a girl, you'd better not go to such chaotic places in the future. If you have to go, you can ask me to accompany you."
Hua Wujue pretended to be careless.
At this time, Tang Lina looked at Hua Wujue with sly eyes: "Senior Hua, I heard that you have rejected the confessions of many female classmates, and now you are a hero to save the beauty. Could it be that you have fallen in love with our Jiahui?
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When Wen Jiahui heard this, he immediately patted her on the head: "What are you talking about? I was not the only one who was in danger that night. Why didn't you say that I was interested in you?"
She didn't have that kind of thoughts about Hua Wujue, and she didn't think he had that kind of thoughts about her. After all, they didn't meet many times and didn't talk much, so there was no love between a man and a woman.
Tang Lina touched her head aggrievedly: "No, no, why are you hitting me?"
Wen Jiahui ignored her, but turned her head and looked at Hua Wujue apologetically: "Senior Hua, she speaks without restraint, don't mind!"
"It's okay, let's go eat!"
Hua Wujue wanted to admit that he liked her, but he was afraid of scaring her.
This kind of thing cannot be rushed, it must be done step by step.
Tomorrow is the day when Tao Yuan will be cremated and buried. Li Yiyang looked at Xiaohui who was helping An An organize things for kindergarten and said: "Honey, I have to go out today. An old friend will be buried tomorrow. I have to go and pay homage."
Bow down!"
When Wen Xiaohui heard this, she stopped what she was doing: "Honey, do you want me to go with you?"
"No, I can go alone. You stay and take care of An An. If I can't come back tomorrow, I may come back the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, you don't have to worry about things at home. I'll take care of everything. You can just handle your own affairs with peace of mind."
Wen Xiaohui said.
At this time, Li Yiyang remembered something: "I forgot to tell you something. I invested 1.2 million in my uncle's milk tea shop. My uncle will be responsible for the management. The profit will be sixty-four cents."
Wen Xiaohui suddenly looked confused: "Why did you invest?
When my uncle went back last time, didn’t he say he would drive it himself?”
Li Yiyang explained: "My uncle is just a celebrity. My aunt has the final say in everything at home. She doesn't agree, so I can't open a milk tea shop. I just invested 1.2 million. As for whether I can open it."
Get up, it depends on my uncle's luck."
"I really didn't expect that my uncle's life there would be like that. I always thought that my uncle was the one who told the truth at home. Who knew there was such an unknown side to me."
Wen Xiaohui shook his head and said.
Li Yiyang smiled: "People are like this, they want others to think they are living a good life.
But don’t tell anyone about my uncle, he’s too proud.”
Wen Xiaohui nodded: "I understand!"
Li Yiyang then changed the topic until Wen Xiaohui packed up and sent An An to kindergarten.
As soon as the mother and daughter left, Li Yiyang received a call from Zheng Shunyao.
"Li Housheng, we can leave today. Lao Tao will be cremated and buried tomorrow."
"Okay, Mr. Zheng, let's meet at the high-speed rail station later."
Li Yiyang said.
The Tao family is in another province, but it is only about 500 kilometers away from the city of Li Yiyang. It takes about three hours to get there by high-speed rail. It is estimated that it will be noon when we get there.
In fact, Li Yiyang doesn't need to go. After all, he has no personal contacts with the Tao family, and the reason why he goes is just out of respect for Mr. Tao.
However, the main reason is that he has to go to the massive e-commerce company to settle the acquisition of equity. Then there is the Tao family's troublesome matter. He promised Tao Shichuan that he would help him solve it, so this trip is also an important one.
It must be done.
After the two agreed on a time and place, Li Yiyang changed into dark clothes and drove to the high-speed rail station.
After meeting Mr. Zheng, Li Yiyang unexpectedly discovered that Miao Zhigang was also there, and suddenly looked confused: "Mr. Zheng, why did you bring him here?
Doesn’t he still have classes today?”
Zheng Shunyao replied: "I have asked him. Today is the exam for senior students and they have to borrow his class, so I have a day off. Tomorrow happens to be Saturday again, so I will bring him here and let him go outside to see
Knowledge, only when a person is well-informed can he be inspired, which is good for his calligraphy."
However, Li Yiyang knew that Zheng Shunyao was afraid that such a day would happen to him because of Tao Yuan's sudden death, so he thought of introducing his most proud disciple to the people around him while he was still alive.
After he left, these people would take care of Miao Zhigang for his sake.
This shows that Zheng Shunyao still values this apprentice very highly and regards him as his future successor.
As for the other disciples, he has already thrown them aside. Those people's conduct was not very good. If it weren't for the dispute between master and disciple, they would have been kicked out of the master's door long ago.
Of course, this was all the matter of his master and apprentice, and Li Yiyang didn't interfere that much.
Originally, Li Yiyang wanted to buy a business class seat, but at the time of their departure, there was only one business class ticket left, so Li Yiyang bought three first-class seats in the same row, which cost only about 1,500 yuan in total.
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Zheng Shunyao originally wanted to give the money he and his apprentice had given to Li Yiyang, but Li Yiyang confiscated it, so Zheng Shunyao said that when he got off the train, he would treat him to dinner, and Li Yiyang did not refuse, otherwise Mr. Zheng's character would not be able to get into trouble with him.
After all, they are not people who like to take advantage, and a meal doesn’t cost much.
Then the three of them checked in and got on the bus. Miao Zhigang sat by the window, Zheng Shunyao sat in the middle, and Li Yiyang sat by the aisle.
It takes almost three hours along the way, which is neither long nor short, but it is a bit boring.
Zheng Shunyao would point to the scenery outside the window, especially when passing by places with mountains and rivers, and he would teach his apprentices some knowledge of landscape painting.
Although he is a calligrapher, he also has certain attainments in painting, especially landscape painting. This sounds so impressive that Miao Zhigang was fascinated by it.
Although Li Yiyang sometimes wrote calligraphy to cultivate his sentiments, he was not very knowledgeable in painting, so those written by Zheng Shunyao and Shun sounded somewhat boring to him, because he himself did not like painting very much.
Therefore, the master and apprentice were chatting in full swing, while he leaned on his seat and closed his eyes to sleep.