Chapter 229
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Shang Ziyang was on the verge of tears. "You know that I've always been in charge of the film and television industry …"
Ji You said, "Are you doubting your own abilities?"
Shang Ziyang said, "Master Ji, Master Ji, please help me out."
Ji You said coldly, "The Young Master said that he will invest in a few projects in the North and South Poles. If you don't want to go …"
Shang Ziyang said resolutely, "I'll go to Africa!"
Ji You smiled. "That's right. Never doubt the Young Master's decision-making ability. I've already booked the plane tickets for you."
Shang Ziyang was completely disheartened. He had no strength left in him.
Go to Africa!
He actually wanted him to go to Africa!
The Third Eldest Son was so cruel!
He dragged his weak body out of the office and went to pack his luggage.
Halfway through, he decided to struggle a little more and sent a message to Mochen. "Young Master, I'm leaving. What about the competition?"
He sent it, but there was no reply.
Half an hour later, he had just finished packing when his cell phone suddenly rang.
He opened it and saw the message "I'll go in a month's time". Tears welled up in his eyes.
It seemed that he had to work hard for the next half a month to win the Young Master's favor and fight to stay.
…
At 10 pm, Wei Wei had just fallen asleep when her cell phone rang.
Cutie Pomelo: "Mommy, goodnight."
Before she had time to reply, another message came in.
Mommy's Little Handsome: "Goodnight, Mommy. Baby loves you."
Wei Wei: "…"
Wasn't this a little boy?
He didn't use this nickname in the past. He had suddenly changed!
However, she was still a little taken aback by his cuteness.
If Little Longan was still around, would he be so cute and warm?
She remembered that when Little Longan was just a few months old, he loved to be hugged. He would wave his two chubby little arms and giggle at her.
She was in a trance and a layer of mist unknowingly formed in her eyes.
"Wei Wei, why are you crying?"
Tang Si had just come back from washing her face. As soon as she entered the door, she saw a certain someone sitting on the bed in a daze and crying.
Wei Wei came back to her senses. Her heart was still pained. "My eyelashes are in my eyes."
Tang Si snorted. "You miss your boyfriend, right?"
Wei Wei, "…"
Tang Si said softly, "Let's just have a cold war for a few days. If it continues, it will hurt our relationship."
Wei Wei looked at Tang Si. She caught her breath and chuckled. "It's not like that."
Tang Si moved closer to the bed and her voice suddenly softened. "Wei Wei, do you have that handsome guy's WeChat? Please send him a private message."
Wei Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really took it to heart.
But as a classmate and roommate, she couldn't just watch as Tang Si jumped into the fire pit!
Tang Si had a fawning look on her face. "Wei Wei, please, I beg you. I'll bring you to win chicken dinner in the future."
Wei Wei reached out and pinched Tang Si's face. She looked at her carefully for a while. "You're so pretty. Are you afraid that you won't be able to find a boyfriend?"
Tang Si said, "I don't like ordinary men."
Wei Wei asked righteously, "Do you think he looks like a good person?"
Tang Si nodded like a garlic hammer. "Yes, he looks like a good person."
Wei Wei let go of her hand. "Since he looks like a good person, then he's not. Be good and don't do anything stupid. He's not your boyfriend."
Tang Si leaned against the ladder and complained, "How will you know if you don't try?"
Wei Wei looked at her and shook her head. "Lust is like a knife."
Tang Si said, "Wei Wei!"
Wei Wei said apologetically, "It's useless even if you beg me. I don't have his WeChat."
Tang Si giggled cutely. "What about his phone number?"
Wei Wei said, "I don't have it either!"
Tang Si hugged her arm. "Wei Wei …"
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