Regarding this, Han Zheng and Meng Chuyue did not deliberately clarify, but happily began their affectionate father-daughter life.
Specifically, Han Zheng moved to the second floor of the Blue Sky Fast Food Main Store.
Because of this, Shen Ci and Han Muyang couldn’t move into the newly renovated bedroom on the fifth floor and continued to live on the second floor.
Han Zheng not only moved in himself, but also brought along his usual entourage of over twenty loyal bodyguards, which made the security of the entire building even more robust.
Not only could they guard against strangers, but they could also prevent... Shen Ci from taking advantage of Meng Chuyue.
Everyone knew of Han Zheng’s defensive stance toward Shen Ci, yet Shen Ci didn’t think it mattered.
He was willing to truly possess Meng Chuyue only after marriage.
He didn’t feel obstructed; on the contrary, because their alone time had decreased, Meng Chuyue would take any opportunity to initiate cuddles and playfully lift him, and their sweetness had actually increased.
It turned out that there was no such thing as a free lunch.
Although Meng Wanhua had shielded Han Zheng and Meng Chuyue from trouble, Meng Lixin and others started to scheme how to take advantage of Han Zheng’s wealth.
They had initially wanted to take advantage of Lin Youdong, but Meng Chuyue staunchly refused to acknowledge Lin Youdong.
Now that Meng Chuyue had recognized Han Zheng, Meng Lixin and the others felt that, even out of consideration for Meng Wanhua’s sake, Han Zheng, a well-known wealthy man in Hai City, would give them some wealth.
Meng Yajun was doing very well in his tutoring class.
Meng Chuyue did not give him special attention, nor did he rely on their relationship; it was the overall positive classroom atmosphere.
The results of the previous tutoring sessions spoke volumes, and the food was good, plus there was a novel entertainment room.
At first, the students thought there would be a limit to their study hours, but after enrollment, they discovered there was no upper limit, only a minimum.
Before the term ended, each student had to ensure they completed enough tutoring hours; however, they could exceed the minimum hours indefinitely.
This meant that this term, as long as they were willing, they could continue attending the tutoring class.
Apart from a few with difficult commutes, most students, like Meng Yajun, chose to stay at the tutoring class whenever possible.
Meng Yajun felt that after just over ten days, his academic performance and physical fitness had improved, so he truly cherished his current lifestyle.
Upon hearing that Meng Lixin and others wanted to seek recognition from Han Zheng... and ask for money, his first reaction was to stop them.
Furrowing his brow, he tried to persuade Meng Lixin, "Grandpa, don’t go, it’s not a good idea. Think about it, if Han Zheng wanted to be good to us, would we need to approach him? Wouldn’t he take the initiative to reach out? So going there would just be humiliating ourselves, better not to go."
They didn’t consider that they had been so malicious toward Meng Chuyue, and the only reason Han Zheng didn’t trouble them was out of kindness—how could he possibly give them money?
Meng Lixin shook his head, "You’re not looking at it right. If we don’t go, Han Zheng won’t approach us out of consideration for Chuyue. But rules are rules; if we go to him, he will look after and help us for the sake of your aunt."
Meng Yajun kept shaking his head, "... I can’t persuade you, but I just feel that if you go ... you’re more likely to get kicked out. Why not find an excuse?"
Having a compelling reason would certainly be less resented than bluntly asking for money.
Meng Lixing caught on to this suggestion and nodded, "Then I’ll go alone and ask him... to find a job for your father?"
Since Meng Jinhua’s family had relocated to Hai City, Fu Hongfang had found a job washing dishes at a restaurant, but Meng Jinhua remained unemployed.
Of course, it wasn’t that no one wanted to hire him; he just didn’t want to do heavy labor.
But at his age, that was all that was available.
Meng Jinhua, who had been prepared to visit Han Zheng with Meng Lixin, suddenly brightened up, "Alright, let’s do that."
Meng Yajun nodded helplessly but said nothing, still thinking that even this approach might end in being turned away.