Song Song’s face instantly turned very awkward...
The man noticed and laughed brightly, standing up, "Just kidding, I’m not interested in... underage girls."
After speaking, the man glanced at the young girl’s flat chest and coughed, asking, "Are you eighteen this year?"
"Of course!"
At the mention of age, Song Song got a bit excited and immediately stood up, "I’m already twenty-four this year."
"Oh, you’re already twenty-four? You really don’t look it. Well, goodbye, until we meet again!"
"...Goodbye!"
Song Song watched the man’s departing figure with a bit of mesmerization; this back was very familiar to her, or should be said, extremely familiar, perfectly matching her ideal man’s image.
However, her ideal man was a high mountain flower, not one to speak lightly like him. Maybe it was just the back that was similar!
Last time, Taozi mentioned that the ideal man would come to Qing City, and it’s been a while since then. I wonder if he’s here now?
When I go back later, I should go online and ask...
Xiao Beibei reached out a little hand, tugging at Song Song, pouting adorably, "Little Song, don’t look at him, look at me. I’m more handsome than him..."
Song Song burst out laughing, looking down at the little guy with his mouth puckered high, "Yes, yes, Bao Bei is the most handsome in the world. Okay, let’s go back now; if I fall again later, it won’t be good."
"Alright, okay!"
Xiao Beibei was a bit reluctant to go back; once back, it was just him and a few silly servants, super boring...
But, he must respect the lady’s wishes.
Song Song noticed the little guy’s thoughts, reached out to pat his small head in comfort, "Alright, we can come again next time. Today, my clothes are all wet, and I need to go back quickly."
"Little Song, wait. I’ll have the staff here prepare clean clothes for you; otherwise, you’ll catch a cold..."
"Uh, can we?" Song Song was a bit doubtful.
"Of course, we can," Xiao Beibei said sweetly, "My dad is a gold member here, which means he’s the most awesome, so the service has to be perfect."
Song Song originally thought it was just an ordinary swimming pool; now it seemed not to be like that. No wonder there weren’t many people in such a great pool, except for earlier...
"Then I’ll trouble Bao Bei!"
"No trouble, no trouble, serving Little Song is my duty, seeing as I’m Little Song’s boyfriend!"
Sigh! Song Song helplessly covered her face...
When will this little guy give up on her?
...
Xiao Jinghuai returned from a business trip in the United States three days later. After landing at noon, he went directly to the Xiao Family.
Xing Quan saw the boss carrying a briefcase toward the president’s office, and he immediately stepped forward to report, "President Xiao, Mr. Zhou is already waiting for you in the office."
The Xiao Family has a plan to enter the food industry, which has been prepared for five years, and the legendary culinary god is the most crucial step in initiating this plan...
"Hmm." Xiao Jinghuai acted decisively like the wind, "All his requests must be fulfilled, anything is possible!"
"Understood..."
"However, Mr. Zhou didn’t make any requests; he only asked us to keep his whereabouts confidential!"
Xiao Jinghuai’s thin lips curled slightly, "As expected, consistent with the legendary culinary god’s style. Let’s do a media blackout for now."
"Understood."
At this moment, Xiao Jinghuai pushed the door open and went in, seeing the man in the office wearing casual attire, sitting on the sofa, headphones on his head, eyes closed, fingers tapping rhythmically...
A look of carefree enjoyment.
Xiao Jinghuai’s brows furrowed slightly, walking to the front of the desk, taking off his coat and hanging it up, then sitting in the executive chair and glancing at Xing Quan who followed him in.
Xing Quan nodded knowingly and walked to the man’s side, bending over, "Mr. Zhou, our President Xiao has arrived."