Si Zeyu pulled out the earphone on his ear and threw it on the tea table.
Say to Ye Li:
"Have you recorded it?"
Ye Li made an OK gesture to Si Zeyu.
Then he got up.
"Zeyu, do you want to send someone to protect Du Qiuyi!"
Si Zeyu frowned, and his eyes were majestic.
"Si Zeming, if you want to play with me, I'll play with you!"
Then he said to Ye Li:
"Send more people over and go now. We must protect Du Qiuyi 24 hours. If Du Qiuyi loses anything, they don't have to come back!"
"I see!" Ye Li replied solemnly, never seriously.
Then Si Zeyu turned to look at Ye Li and looked up and down.
"What's the matter? Is there anything else?"
"You and Jiajia..."
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Ye Li has always been abusive, and his face turns a little red.
"Zeyu, i... don't worry. I really like Si Jia. I will be responsible for her."
Seeing ye Li's changes, Si Zeyu wanted to figure out what had happened to them. These days, he also saw Ye Li's care and care for Si Jia.
He can feel that Sijia has changed a lot since she met Ye Li.
There is only one reason why a girl can change so much for a boy, that is love
He said faintly:
"Ye Li, thank you. Si Jia gives it to you. I'm at ease!"
Ye Li suddenly felt flattered. Normally, shouldn't Si Zeyu punch him at this time?
How? How could
Ye Li was a little silly, and Si Zeyu patted him on the shoulder.
"Let's go! Go out and look strong."
A strong room on the second floor.
When the guests dispersed slowly, Mr. Si had walked into his room with a strong hand.
Si Jia and Yuan Xiumei are also there.
Mr. Si sat on the sofa, stared at the upright and strong standing posture with appreciation, smiled and touched his head, and said frankly:
"You know, Grandpa was conquered by you when I first met you."
Strong, not surprised, not happy, indifferent and calm.
"Grandpa flatters me. You see I'm small and tolerate the irrationality I just made."
"No, you have courage, boldness of vision, quick thinking and calm. Grandpa likes it."
"Thank you, Grandpa."
Master Si smiled comfortably and took his hand.
"Zhuang Zhuang, what are your wishes when you grow up?"
"Grandpa, Zhuang Zhuang wants to be a soldier?"
The surprise on Mr. Si's face?
"Why?"
"In that way, I will protect my mother, still have relatives around me, protect my country and prevent others from bullying us!"
Master Si's eyes flashed a trace of heartache. It's not like what a child less than four years old said!
What has the child experienced since childhood? Will let him have such a wish. Being a soldier is just to protect the people around him from being bullied!
Thinking of this, Mr. Si had an unspeakable pain in his heart.
Mr. Si gently hugged him and patted him on the back.
"There are many gifts here. Would you open them with your aunt? Mr. Si's love for him is beyond words.
"OK, Grandpa."
Si Jia helped Zhuang Zhuang open the gifts one by one.
Those gifts are exquisite, including small plane models and small tanks.
There are also some high-end clothes
Zhuang Zhuang and Sijia are tearing down one by one. Sijia is even more excited, even happier than Zhuang Zhuang.
Yuan Xiumei looked at her daughter and grandson and couldn't close her mouth.
"Grandma, I received so many gifts today. How can I use them up?"
Zhuang Zhuang asked yuan Xiumei while opening the gift.
He is really worried. Many people give him gifts tonight. Those high-end gifts are full of two sofas.
"It doesn't matter if you can't finish it. You can use whatever you like." Yuan Xiumei fondly touched her strong face.
Zhuang Zhuang raised his head and blinked his big eyes.
"Grandma, the teacher said that children should know how to share and be loving. What they don't need at home can be given to children in poor mountain areas. You say, shall I send out what they don't need?"
"Hmm?" Yuan Xiumei looked at Zhuang Zhuang and was stunned.
The boy, does he think those gifts are very cheap?
The least gifts that those guests gave to the descendants of the Secretary's family were tens of thousands.
"Grandma, don't you agree?"
Zhuang Zhuang was puzzled and muttered at Yuan Xiumei with a small mouth.
"These things don't need to be worn. If they are piled up and rotten, they are a waste. My mother said that waste is shameful, and there are many homeless children in this world who don't eat or wear. They are really poor."
Yuan Xiumei seems to understand that what kind of mother she really has will teach what kind of children.
Du Qiuyi grew up in an orphanage and suffered from the bitterness of life. A person has taken so much pains to bring her strong and educated so well that she has a different view of Du Qiuyi for the first time.
Suddenly, Yuan Xiumei felt a pain in her heart. She hugged her strong and strong, and her voice choked slightly
"Zhuang Zhuang, grandma will let you live like a prince in the future. You will never wear those old clothes and shoes again."
Zhuang Zhuang shook his head.
"Grandma, it's shameful to waste. It doesn't matter what you wear, as long as it's clean."
Yuan Xiumei's heart was sour again.
Si Zeyu and Ye Li stood at the door.
Looking at everything in the room, since Zhuang Zhuang came, the atmosphere of the whole family seems to be really different from before.
……
A day later, Singapore.
Du Qiuyi came out of the cooperative company and always felt that a pair of eyes had been staring at her.
She took a few steps and looked back.
There was nothing suspicious behind him except the rush of people back and forth.
She took a deep breath. Maybe it's the reason why she didn't rest well at this stage.
She took out the phone and dialed Si Zeyu again.
To her surprise, the phone got through.
At the moment, Si Zeyu is sitting in his office dealing with documents.
Looking at the caller ID on his mobile phone, he was confused and just wanted to press the answer button.
There was a knock at the door.
"Knock, knock..."
"Come in." he turned his cell phone to silent mode, and a low voice sounded.
Assistant Yue came in slope by slope.
"President, I'm back."
Si Zeyu raised his eyes, still the expressionless face.
"I haven't completely recovered from my illness. I'd better go back and continue my cultivation!"
Assistant Yue raised his arm and stretched out his leg again.
"President, I've been resting for several months. If I stay like this, I'm really going to get moldy. Just let me stay!"
Si Zeyu frowned and looked at assistant Yue.
Assistant Yue gave Si Zeyu a cold look and his heart clicked.
"President, is there anything on my face?"
"Assistant Yue, since you want to come back to work so much, take over the business relationship with M group first. This is a newly emerging group. Recently, you are optimistic about D group and cooperate with us. You can see the information in my hand first." then Si Zeyu handed some information on the table to assistant Yue.
Assistant Yue respectfully the result information.
"Thank you, president. I'll take it seriously."
"Well, after reading it, I'll send someone to investigate the background of the M group. I always think it's unreasonable for the new consortium to cooperate with us. I've had a lot of things recently. You just came back. I'm relieved to leave it to you."
Then Si Zeyu got up, went to assistant Yue and patted him on the shoulder.
"After all, you've been with me for so many years. You know everything."
Assistant Yue bowed deeply to si ze.
"President, please rest assured that I will go all out to live up to the president's high expectations for me."
"Well, go out and have a good look at the information."
"Yes!"
Assistant Yue walked out of Si Zeyu's office one by one.
Si Zeyu looked at the back of assistant Yue, and his expression became particularly dignified.
He turned around and returned to his desk again. He saw the screen with his mobile phone still on. He hesitated and picked it up.
Du Qiuyi called Si Zeyu several times in a row. Just as she was about to give up, a low voice came from inside:
"Hello!"
Du Qiuyi's heart almost jumped to her throat. When she heard the voice, her heart was full of complaints.
"Si Zeyu, you son of a bitch, are you finally willing to answer my phone?"
Sizeyu heard Du Qiuyi's abusive voice on the phone, and his mood was more depressed.
"Are you okay?"
"You don't care if I'm ok! Where did you get my son?" Du Qiuyi's heart was full of atmosphere.
She was really worried about being strong, but Si Zeyu and Si Jia seemed to evaporate at the same time. They didn't answer anyone's phone.
How could she not be angry.
"Don't worry, Zhuang Zhuang is very good. He went on vacation with his grandparents today and will be back in a few days."
Hearing Si Zeyu say this, Du Qiuyi's heart had an inexplicable sour feeling.
Zhuang Zhuang seems to get along well with the people of the Secretary's family. At least Yue Xiumei won't treat Zhuang Zhuang as before, but how can she be so upset in her heart?
What is she worried about? Are you worried that Zhuang Zhuang will be robbed by the Secretary's family? Or do you have no confidence in your son and Si Zeyu?
She was tangled and contradictory, and wanted to appear next to Zhuang Zhuang immediately.
She was silent on the other end of the phone.
"Hello, hello..." Si Zeyu heard that there was no sound on the phone, and a wave of worry poured into his heart.
Instantly flustered.
"Du Qiuyi, are you still there? Hello..."
"Yes." Du Qiuyi's thoughts were pulled back by Si Zeyu's flustered voice.
"I'm here. What's the matter?"
"Oh, it's all right." small beads of sweat appeared on Si Zeyu's forehead at the moment.
He pulled out a paper towel and wiped it, and then said:
"You must take good care of yourself there and pay attention to safety!"
"I see. Don't worry. After talking about the cooperation between the companies here, I'll go back for the first time. I want to be strong and strong..."
Du Qiuyi immediately covered her mouth and swallowed her unfinished words.