Yue Chusen glanced at Yue Chulin indifferently: "Since you want to go so much, then go ahead. I will ask someone to arrange a position for Xinxin at the Crescent Hotel. If nothing happens, you can go back!"
Yue Xinxin stood up with Yue Chulin and his wife. Before leaving, she couldn't hold it back. She turned around and looked at Fan Rou and Yue Chusen. She bowed deeply: "No matter what happened this time, thank you, uncle and brother-in-law."
Auntie!"
Fan Rou couldn't help but frown and said, "If you want to thank me, just thank Shiyi for not arguing with you!"
Yue Xinxin quickly changed her words: "Thank you to my cousin for your magnanimity. Not only did you forgive me, but you also agreed to let me work in the hotel!"
After Yue Xinxin finished speaking, she was pulled away by Xiao Anya and his wife.
Fan Rou sat down on the sofa again, looking a little worried. She looked at Yue Chusen, who was standing next to her, motionless, with a gloomy face, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable: "Why are you still standing here?
Hasn’t the goal been achieved?”
Yue Chusen came back to his senses, turned around and looked down at his wife: "What do you mean by this?"
Fan Rou was very upset: "Don't you know what I mean?
If it's not your intention, can Yue Xinxin enter the Crescent Hotel?
Although you said you wanted to ask what Eleven meant, between the lines, you were not thinking about Xinxin. I know you have feelings for Xinxin, but Eleven is our biological daughter!"
Yue Chusen looked at Fan Rou helplessly, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable: "Rourou, is this how you think of me?
Do you think I want to agree to Xinxin?
I don’t want to either, I just don’t want them to continue making trouble. Tell me about this time, they made such trouble, made it a mess, and affected the reputation of Eleven. What do you think I should do?
Do you really want to see Xinxin go to jail?"
Hearing this, Fan Rou didn't say anything. She really couldn't bear to part with her. After all, after raising her for more than 20 years, they had given their deepest love to Yue Xinxin. Although they were angry at what she did, they couldn't help but turn a blind eye.
Watching her go to jail.
Fan Rou finally sighed and said nothing.
Yue Chusen sat on the sofa dejectedly, grabbing a handful of hair with a dejected expression: "This is the last chance I give them. I hope they can take care of themselves and stop bothering!"
Fan Rou looked at him once: "You have already said this!"
"This time is definitely the last time!"
Yue Chusen raised his eyes, his expression unusually firm.
Fan Rou shook her head helplessly: "In the final analysis, we are still too soft-hearted!"
Yue Chusen looked a little uneasy: "Rourou, tell me, is Eleven disappointed with us? I felt it. She was in a bad mood just now!"
When Fan Rou heard this, she felt unspeakably uncomfortable: "I don't know either. I'll go upstairs and see Eleven!"
A trace of worry flashed in Yue Chusen's eyes, and he nodded: "Then go up and see what the specific situation is, and tell me later!"
Fan Rou nodded, got up and walked towards the second floor.
When Fan Rou knocked on the door, Mo Shiyi was about to take a shower.
She opened the door and saw Fan Rou standing at the door with a worried look on her face. Her eyes flashed slightly: "Mom, what can you do?"
Fan Rou thought about her husband's agreement to let Yue Xinxin work in the hotel, and felt a little embarrassed to talk about it.
However, she finally opened her mouth and said, "Eleven, mom wants to talk to you, is that okay?"
Mo Shiyi raised his eyebrows slightly and stepped aside to get out of the way: "Then come in!"
Fan Rou entered the room and saw the pajamas and bathrobe that Mo Shiyi had thrown on the bed. Then she realized that she might be planning to take a bath. She suddenly felt uneasy: "Eleven, did mom interrupt you to take a bath?"
Mo Shiyi shook his head: "You don't have to be so careful, you can take a shower anytime!"
Mo Shiyi's words made Fan Rou feel more at ease. She looked at Mo Shiyi and said slowly: "Eleven, just now downstairs, your father asked Yue Xinxin to work at the Crescent Hotel, are you worried about it?
uncomfortable?"
Mo Shiyi did not expect that Fan Rou would ask such a straightforward question. She smiled and looked at Fan Rou calmly: "How do you want me to answer?"
Fan Rou's expression froze, and she suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to ask this question.
However, Mo Shiyi quickly continued to speak: "Actually, it's not that I feel uncomfortable, I just feel that you still have feelings for Yue Xinxin, but I can understand this. After all, you raise
I have been with her for more than 20 years, and if I really have no feelings for her, then I should be more worried. What if one day, you think I am not Yue Qiqiao, and you turn against me and refuse to recognize her? "
Hearing Mo Shiyi suddenly say such words, Fan Rou's face changed slightly: "Eleven, what are you talking nonsense about? What does it mean to turn your back and deny others? Your parents will never do this to you, and you are not strange.
Who else could it be? I don’t believe that anyone in the world can have a face like yours through plastic surgery!”
Mo Shiyi saw that Fan Rou was a little excited. She looked slightly startled for a moment, and then shook her head gently: "I just said casually, you don't need to take it to heart. By the way, you also have to worry about Yue Xinxin entering the hotel.
You don’t need to explain to me carefully, it’s not that I don’t care, I just understand. After all, you have been her biological parents for more than 20 years. If nothing happens, you can go back and rest early!”
Fan Rou felt that Mo Eleven took the initiative to ask all the questions she was worried about and gave appropriate answers. She looked at Mo Eleven with a complicated mood and didn't know what to say for a while.
After a long while, she gently patted Mo Shiyi on the shoulder and whispered: "Eleven, thank you for understanding your parents!"
Mo Shiyi nodded slightly but said nothing.
Fan Rou left, and Mo Shiyi went to take a shower.
The next day, before Mo Shiyi went to work, Yue Chusen called out to her: "Shiyi, dad will go to the hotel with you today!"
Mo Shiyi was a little surprised: "Aren't you busy with something recently?"
Yue Chusen said: "It's okay, I'll go to the hotel, arrange work for Yue Xinxin, and then go do other things!"
Mo Shiyi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay then!"
Along the way, Mo Shiyi didn't take the initiative to speak. Yue Chusen opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end.
Soon, the car arrived at the hotel.
Mo Shiyi went directly to his office, while Yue Chusen called the hotel's HR manager to talk.
Not long after Mo Shiyi sat in the office, he heard a knock on the office door.
Mo Shiyi thought that Yue Chusen had arranged Yue Xinxin's work and was about to leave, so she said: "Come in!"
As a result, when the door opened, it was not Yue Chusen who came in, but a smiling face with no formal appearance.
Mo Shiyi couldn't help but frown: "Mr. Chao, are you very free?"
Chao Jing walked slowly to Mo Shiyi's desk, pulled up a chair and sat down: "Why do you say that?"
Mo Shiyi said: "If you are not free, why don't you go and do your own work? Instead, come to me if you have anything to do!"