Chapter 276: Reactions from all parties after the announcement (Part ) Zeng Yumin's appearance was at most just a small disturbance. Just as Chen Zhuo said, she was a silly and cute lively person with some good looks, who could add some fun to the company. Today’s main task is still the 9pm commercial. Although there shouldn’t be any major problems, I’m still looking forward to it. It’s like the time before you win an Olympic gold medal and wait to go on stage to receive your award. The day passed by in a flash in the busyness. At around 7 o'clock in the evening, the 101 office in Zone E began to become lively. The customer service staff who had been busy all day finally had time to rest. Zeng Yumin was still chatting with Mao Erjie in a low voice. I wonder if, with her low IQ, she has told everyone about her bed-wetting in elementary school. Zhang Guangfeng shouted that he wanted to go to the management office of the Science and Technology Valley to borrow a TV so that everyone could have a more ceremonial feeling. Maybe for of the people in this world, the "Zhongda Learning Network" advertising on TV has nothing to do with me, but for the people around Chen, they all care about it very much. …… Located next to the Little Slender Waist, Zhujiang Dijingyuan is one of the most expensive residential areas in Guangzhou. The 16th floor is almost entirely made up of super-large flats over 280 square meters, with excellent views overlooking the entire Guangzhou CBD center.

In Room 1605, Professor Lu Man, wearing silk pajamas and gold-rimmed glasses, was reviewing graduate students' theses under the dazzling chandelier in the living room. When Song Shiwei is not involved, Lu Man is a strict, easy-going and responsible teacher. In July next year, she has to ensure that every graduate student under her can pass the defense normally, so she carefully revised the errors in the paper. "Professor Lu." The nanny brought a cup of brewed rose tea and gently placed it on the glass surface of the coffee table. "Ah." Professor Lu Man, whose attention was still focused on the paper, responded to indicate that he understood. When the nanny was about to leave, Lu Man suddenly remembered something: "Auntie, is the milk ready?" The babysitter quickly replied, "It's already being warmed up. You can drink it after you take a bath." "Row." Lu Man lowered her head again and said, "Remember to bring it to her room later." The nanny responded respectfully, and then returned to the kitchen when she saw that the hostess had no other instructions. Professor Lu Man is picky, has a mysophobia, and has a serious control desire. It is not easy to be a nanny in her house. However, the two nannies in the family are still "happy to do it". Firstly, the salary is very high. While the current salary of a nanny is generally around 4000 yuan, Professor Lu offered 6000 yuan per month. Secondly, Song Zuoming and Lu Man are both very powerful people. If the nanny encounters some problems at home, Song Zuoming will basically intervene if she asks sincerely. After a while, around 8:40 in the evening, Lu Man, who was still reading the paper word by word, suddenly heard footsteps coming towards her. Definitely not a babysitter. Because the nanny will not break her safe distance without rules. When Lu Man looked up, it turned out to be her daughter who had just finished taking a bath.

Professor Lu was a little puzzled. Weiwei usually stayed in her bedroom after taking a shower, or went to the study, and seldom came to the living room. However, Lu Man was still very happy that her daughter could be closer to her, so she adjusted her glasses and said gently, "Weiwei, do you have anything to say to your mother?" Song Shiwei shook his head, picked up the remote control and said, "I want to watch TV for a while." "Watching TV..." Professor Lu Man frowned. She always felt that there was not much useful stuff on TV, and most of it was just soap operas that wasted time. Instead of watching TV, you might as well read a couple of biographies or some English economic weekly magazines. If it were half a year ago, Lu Man might have said what was in his mind, but now that the words were on the tip of his tongue, he suddenly hesitated. She recalled that the day before yesterday when the whole family went to the Baiyun Mountain Villa for vacation, her husband specifically said to her: "My daughter is older now. Whether you are willing to accept it or not, she has her own thoughts and emotions. If you continue to try to control everything about Weiwei like before, it may lead to consequences that neither you nor I can bear." Lu Man was dissatisfied and had a quarrel with her husband, breaking up the rare family gathering. Song Zuomin returned to the office angrily. Lu Man was sad and reflecting on herself, but finally she had to admit that her husband was right. Just like after spring comes summer, and after summer comes autumn, instead of jumping directly to winter, everything in the world has a constant order. Weiwei has become an adult, and her thoughts must have changed. If you continue to fight against this natural law, the whole family will be hurt in the end. However, Professor Lu sometimes wonders, if Chen, the "catalyst", had not appeared, would his daughter's change have been delayed? Or, postpone it until she simply doesn't want to change and quietly maintains the status quo. But none of this matters anymore. If time could be reversed, Lu Man would definitely transfer his daughter from Zhixin Middle School without hesitation, but now... "slight." Lu Man had to change the way he spoke: "Tomorrow the holiday is over and we have to go to school. It's almost 9 o'clock now. Don't watch TV and go to bed early." Song Shiwei did not agree, and replied softly but also coldly: "I'll watch for a while and then go to sleep." The corners of Lu Man's mouth twitched, but he swallowed some words back. He lowered his head and continued to review the student's paper. At the same time, he heard the sound of the TV being turned on with a "click". Then my daughter pressed the remote control to change channels, and finally, she actually stopped at the TV series "Drawing Sword" on Guangzhou Satellite TV. "When did Weiwei become interested in war movies?" This question flashed through Lu Man's mind. He pretended to pick up the black tea and took two sips, then looked at his daughter through the glass. Song Shiwei had just finished taking a shower, her long wet hair draped over her shoulders. After being steamed by the hot water, her skin was as white as ice and snow. Her figure under her cotton pajamas was tall and graceful, with her slender ankles exposed, giving her a sexiness as smooth as jade. She was watching TV intently, her eyes clear without any impurities, yet calm and unfathomable. Her dark eyebrows were like lines drawn by a delicate brush, coupled with her tall nose bridge and rosy lips, Lu Man couldn't help but feel that her daughter's appearance was so perfect that there was no flaw at all. Lu Man felt somewhat pleased with himself, as if he was admiring a piece of art that he had "created" and well protected. After a while, "Drawing Sword" ended and the ending song played on TV. Lu Man thought her daughter would change the channel. After all, it would be commercials soon, and what was so interesting about commercials?

But Song Shiwei did not do that. Instead, he became more focused than before. Just as Lu Man was becoming more and more confused, the ending song of "Drawing Sword" ended and the first advertisement popped up. At first, Lu Man didn’t care, but when the mother of the little girl in the advertisement found a satisfactory college tutor through the “Zhongda Learning Network”, and at the end of the advertisement, there were two classic brainwashing slogans: If you are looking for a tutor, come to CUHK Learning Network! If you are looking for a tutor, come to CUHK Learning Network! Lu Man was stunned. It seemed that "Zhongda Learning Network" was the website founded by Chen Zhuo. She suddenly realized that Weiwei came over to turn on the TV just to watch the advertisement of Chenzhe's company. At this moment, Lu Man suddenly felt a little flustered. The last time I had this feeling seemed not too long ago, when Song Shiwei insisted on setting off fireworks with Chen Zhe on Christmas Eve. Lu Man can now feel more and more clearly that beneath her cold and indifferent appearance, her daughter actually cares about Chen's every move. She even had a premonition that if she allowed things to continue like this, this "work of art" that she had painstakingly created and meticulously cared for would soon no longer belong to her. Was she going to just marry into the Chen family and start a family business? But Chen Zhe did not meet his own requirements. But, will my "rebellious" daughter still listen to me now? Lu Man lowered his eyes and watched the rose leaf in the glass spinning gently, like duckweed on the sea. Lu Man shook it twice, trying to let it sink quietly to the bottom of the glass, but because he didn't control the strength well, the rose leaf spun even more violently. Professor Lu couldn't help but feel a little depressed. It turned out that he couldn't even control a leaf, let alone a living person. Should we just go along with them? Lu Man admitted that on Christmas Eve, when he saw his daughter's rare happiness, this thought flashed through his mind - Or, accept the fact that "my daughter and Chen are together"? At that time, I thought it would take some time to adjust my mindset, and it was too unbelievable. I didn't expect that reality would not give me that time. The emotions of young people are like dry wood and fire, which ignite at a touch. Song Shiwei finished reading the advertisement and was ready to leave the living room. "slight." Professor Lu suddenly called her. Song Shiwei turned around, his expression calm, silent and indifferent, wearing moon-white pajamas, as if the moonlight was crushed and covered his body. Standing there, I felt an indescribable sense of distance. Lu Man looked at her daughter. It was only a few seconds, but it seemed like centuries. After a while, Lu Man sighed softly, like the sound of a bell echoing through the long centuries. "Sit over here." Lu Man said in a neutral tone: "Your hair isn't dry yet, let me blow dry it for you." Song Shiwei was a little surprised. She had already prepared herself to be criticized. After all, her mother had always disagreed with her and Chen Zhe being together. Today, I specifically watched the advertisement of Zhongda Learning Network, which is a challenge to my mother's authority. Looking at her mother who unexpectedly did not get angry, Song Shiwei sat quietly on the sofa.

Lu Man asked her aunt to find a hair dryer. After pressing the switch, Song Shiwei first felt gusts of hot wind blowing past, followed by a buzzing sound and a gentle palm passing through her hair with a blood-related bond. The mother and daughter didn't speak a word the whole time. They just blew it quietly and extremely slowly. Song Shiwei recalled her childhood. Every time she washed her hair, her mother would help her dry it with a hair dryer. She said that wet hair was bad for the body, the hair quality, and the scalp... In short, in her understanding, there were many bad things about it. Even if she had already fallen asleep, she would wake herself up and would not allow any resistance or questioning. The mother definitely loves me, but she is also domineering. She thinks that the right things must be done, and the wrong things must not be done. The principle of everything is "she thinks." What about this time? Song Shiwei felt unsure and let her hair blown up by the hot wind cover her beautiful face. "That's an advertisement for Chen Zhuo's company, right?" Suddenly, mother Lu Man asked. "Ah." Song Shiwei nodded. "It's been on TV so quickly, you must have some skills." Lu Man praised him in an unknown tone, which seemed to contain a hint of compromise, but Song Shiwei was not sure. So, Sister Sweet remained silent. After a while, Lu Man said again: "Your father has always been optimistic about him. I have never seen him speak so highly of those students from Peking University, Tsinghua University and Ivy League schools." Song Shiwei remained silent, with only the hair dryer making a "humming" sound. Perhaps Professor Lu Man felt that there was something wrong with the previous sentence, so he added: "In fact, Chen Zhe's academic IQ is definitely not much different from that of students from Peking University and Tsinghua University. His family background, appearance, conversation and other aspects are all OK, but..." Professor Lu didn't know how to describe it. This kind of boy who is good in everything but just falls short of reaching the ideal threshold is really a bit difficult to deal with. Song Shiwei said "hmm" softly. She understood what her mother meant, but she was more clear about her own feelings. "Perhaps these first-generation entrepreneurs who are fighting their fate alone have their own unique charm." In the end, Lu Man could only smile bitterly in his heart. She also doesn't like the second-generation rich who live a life of extravagance and decadence, but she has never thought about having a son-in-law who is a "first-generation entrepreneur" before. "Can this company be listed in the future?" Lu Man asked. From then on, the title of “Wife of a world-class economics expert” was gone, replaced by “Wife of the chairman of XXX company”. "do not know." Song Shiwei frowned and said truthfully: "It's difficult to go public." "Oh~" Lu Man was not too disappointed.

She was not expecting how much money Chen Zhe would have in the future. If the company could go public, he might not only have the title of "chairman", but also titles such as "CPPCC member, NPC representative, honorary professor of university, philanthropist..." When introducing them to my family in the future, I won’t be too materialistic. Song Shiwei’s grandmother’s family is mostly made up of highly educated “elite students studying abroad”. "Snapped!" At this time, Professor Lu turned off the hair dryer. His daughter's hair was basically dry, and blowing it for too long would also damage the hair. "I'm going for a rest." Song Shiwei said. Professor Lu didn't say anything, as if he was still forcing himself to accept the fact that he had figured out tonight. However, just as Song Shiwei walked around the living room, Professor Lu gently called her, "Weiwei." "Ok?" Song Shiwei turned around and waited for his mother to ask again. I don’t know if it’s because I accepted some established facts that my worries disappeared instantly, or if it’s because I had some heart-to-heart talks with my daughter tonight that the misunderstanding between mother and daughter was narrowed a little. The vertical lines on Professor Lu's forehead caused by frequent frowning seemed to have faded a lot. "Remember to drink the milk before going to bed." Lu Man warned. She only has this one daughter. When their opinions clash, Song Shiwei is unwilling to back down like she did when she was a child, and the conflict may become more and more intense. As a wife, Lu Man never compromised with Song Zuomin; But as a mother, Lu Man was actually the first to compromise. She would try to slowly accept the advantages of her "son-in-law" Chen Zhe. Fortunately, it is still barely passable. Chen's small company has only been in business for a short time, but it is already advertising on TV. But this is just an attempt to accept it. Professor Lu will never admit to any relatives, friends or colleagues that this is his daughter's boyfriend. Absolutely not. ······ (End of this chapter)