Hearing this, Lin Yueyin’s heart skipped a beat.
She was not a little girl. Life was not that simple.
She did not really think that the other party wanted to have a talk with her at his home at night.
To put it bluntly, it was not like she had not encountered similar situations in the sales department over the years. It was just that she was still able to stick to her morals and could be said to be quick-witted. She had never been taken advantage of by anyone.
“President Wu, it’s like this. My child has some make up lessons today, so I can’t go tonight.”
“Then tomorrow night is fine too.”
“Why don’t you make some time during the day? My child will be scared at home alone at night!”
“It’s okay. I heard that you have a daughter, right? Just bring her along. I have a nanny at home, so it won’t interfere with our discussion.”
Lin Yueyin roughly understood what the other party meant and quickly said, “Um, President Wu, I have something to do here. I’ll hang up first!”
She hung up the phone.
Her face was filled with confusion.
Was she going to resign?
What should she do?
The other party’s intentions were very obvious. In reality, in social interactions, other than some real idiots, those who were slightly manipulative did not need to wait until the very end to know what the other party meant.
To put it bluntly, there were only three types of people who were willing to walk into such a trap. The first type was naive, the second type was pretending to be ignorant and hoping for a fluke, and the third type had already let go and were ready to make a deal.
On the other end of the line, Wu An hung up the phone.
He had a steady supply of women by his side. However, there were times when it was too easy to get his hands on them, and it was meaningless.
He liked to pick some beautiful women and bribe them to lower their heads.
He enjoyed the pleasure of conquering them.
“Hehe, Lin Yueyin, I hope you know your place. Don’t make me use other methods,” he muttered to himself.
Lin Yueyin returned home.
She was a little tired. This kind of exhaustion was psychological.
She had no one else to rely on.
When she entered the house, Lin Yueyin realized that Cui Mengyao was drawing.
The person who was drawing was still Lu Ping.
“Why are you drawing Mr. Lu again?” Lin Yueyin asked curiously.
Cui Mengyao was not in a good mood. She said in a low voice, “Mr. Lu has been transferred to the middle school department. He can’t teach us anymore. I want to make a painting for him so that he won’t forget me.”
Lin Yueyin smiled and said, “Isn’t Mr. Lu here to tutor you? It’s not like you won’t see each other again.”
Cui Mengyao shook her head and said, “I know. But Mr. Lu will leave me sooner or later. He’s not my father.”
This girl’s words made Lin Yueyin’s heart ache.
Obviously, the girl still cared about Lu Ping’s departure.
This time, Cui Mengyao’s painting didn’t only depict Lu Ping, but it also had her and the swing.
In her heart, Lu Ping pushing her on the swing was her happiest memory.
Seeing her daughter drawing seriously, Lin Yueyin left the room.
She threw herself on the sofa.
She put on the music, feeling a little lost.
She could vaguely feel her daughter’s love for Lu Ping, and had even developed some special feelings and attachment to the man.
However, Lin Yueyin also understood that as a child who lost her father when she was young, it was normal for her to develop such feelings for the teacher she liked.
She had even tried to get closer to Lu Ping.
However, since the man was obviously not interested, she felt a little helpless.
And then there was President Wu!
Hehe, if it was true love, it could be considered a good thing.
The most frightening thing was that the man was just playing around.
Moreover, with the man’s attitude, it was obvious at a glance that he was not a good person. How could such a person be trusted?
These feelings made Lin Yueyin feel depressed.
She did not cultivate. Instead, she lay on the sofa and unknowingly fell asleep.
She was woken up by a knock on the door.
She got up and opened the door.
The person at the door was Lu Ping, whose cultivation level had greatly increased.
Although his cultivation base had greatly increased, Lu Ping’s money had all been spent.
Of course, it was not to the extent of not owning a single cent, but he still had to earn money.
Entering the room, Lin Yueyin looked at Lu Ping and smiled, “Mr. Lu, I heard that you’ve been promoted!”
Lu Ping shook his head and said, “It is not a big deal. It’s just going from being a primary school teacher to becoming a middle school teacher.”
“But the salary is much higher, right?”
“That’s true!”
Lu Ping didn’t deny it. It wasn’t a secret.
At this time, Cui Mengyao ran out of the bedroom with a painting in her hand. She smiled at Lu Ping and said, “Mr. Lu, this is for you.”
Lu Ping took the painting and looked at it carefully.
In fact, this painting was half-imagined by Cui Mengyao. After all, although Lu Ping pushed the swing for her, she had never seen it from a third-party perspective.
However, her solid painting skills still made her painting lifelike, especially the happy smile on her face. She was really happy.
Lu Ping touched Cui Mengyao’s painting and said with a smile, “It’s really good! I like it very much!”
As he spoke, he put the painting into his storage ring.
Cui Mengyao said with a smile, “Mr. Lu, Don’t forget me in the future!”
“Don’t worry, how can that ever happen?”
Lu Ping continued to teach Cui Mengyao.
In school, in front of He Yong was Kong Jing.
In fact, with Kong Jing’s talent, entering the sect was already a certainty.
“I hope to be able to study in Mr. Lu’s class,” Kong Jing said calmly to He Yong.
It wasn’t the first time he had done something like this.
After learning that Mr. Lu had been promoted, Kong’s first reaction was to ask to study in his class.