Childe Shen flew to France again the next day. He gave the medicine to Xin Qing and left. When Zhang Mi came back at night and found him, she scolded him for being ungrateful. Xin Qing despised her.
"You don't like him when he's here, and you don't like him when he's gone. You're so hard to please."
Zhang Mi stared at her for a while, which made Xin Qing's hair stand on end. "What are you doing?"
"I wanted to ask you for a long time, but I didn't." Zhang Mi said, "Since you came to France, you didn't like to talk for the first few days. You were depressed, but now you're slowly getting better. How can you let it go so easily?"
Xin Qing's smile faded. She leaned on the sofa and looked at the green plant on the windowsill. It was a vine plant, and it was stretching its branches and leaves to climb higher. The green leaves shone in the sun, and it looked full of hope.
Xin Qing had planted them after she arrived. She had planted more than one potted plant outside the house. She had even dug a small pond in the yard and bought a few water lilies from Chinatown at a high price. She also ordered flowers from the flower shop at the corner of the street. Every morning, the flower shop would send the freshest water lilies. Its flower language was — hope.
"Do you want me to wash my face with tears every day?" She glared at Zhang Mi. "Life has to go on. The world won't stop spinning just because I was dumped by a man. Besides, I still have Asha. I can't let her see such a useless mother. Love isn't the only thing in the world. "
What's more, my love is always waiting for me. If I'm not happy, Ying Qingcang will be more distressed. I will live well and let him let go of everything.
Xin Qing wouldn't say this out loud. Since Ying Qingcang even hid it from Childe Shen, she couldn't tell Zhang Mi.
"That's true, but I'm not used to you being so strong all of a sudden. You used to cry all the time, but now you don't even cry anymore. "Zhang Mi pursed her lips." You seem to have grown up all of a sudden. "
Xin Qing poked her forehead. "Why do I feel like you're jealous that I'm more sensible than you?"
"Tsk!" Zhang Mi pushed her away. "I've always been sensible."
Just as the two women were laughing and joking, something happened in Asha's kindergarten. When Xin Qing and Zhang Mi arrived at the hospital, they saw that all the children in the kindergarten were there. Some were crying, and some were sleeping soundly. Asha had already cried until she had no strength left. She could only sob softly. Her small face was pale and her breathing was very rapid.
"What happened?" Xin Qing carefully carried Asha over and asked the teacher with red eyes.
It turned out that the kindergarten gave the children expired meatballs for lunch, and all the children had food poisoning. Fortunately, the children had small appetites and didn't eat much. They had all been given vomit-inducing medicine, and now their condition had stabilized.
Xin Qing didn't want Asha to stay in the hospital, so she asked the doctor, took the medicine, and went home. On the way home, she frowned and asked Zhang Mi, "What's the name of the elite school you mentioned before?"
"Caesar Academy. You want Asha to go?" Zhang Mi was excited. "I told you to choose that school, but you didn't listen."
Xin Qing touched Asha's small face and said with heartache, "How would I know that these kindergartens are so unreliable?" Xin Qing said worriedly. "What's the situation with that Caesar Academy?"
"Go back and look it up on the Internet!" Zhang Mi thought for a moment. "I heard that ordinary people can't get in. If you need any referrals, you can call back and ask!"
That night, Xin Qing and Zhang Mi learned about Caesar Academy's history and details on the Internet. It was indeed an excellent school. Every age group was separated. The kindergarten had the best environment in the entire school, and there was a school bus to send the children home every day.
Of course, the premise was that you had to fork out a considerable sum of money to send them home. There was an electronic registration form online. Xin Qing filled it out and sent it to the designated email address. Then, she anxiously waited for the notification.
There was a column that required a social celebrity or an aristocrat as a referral. They didn't have such a person, so Xin Qing's column was empty. She didn't know if they would accept Asha. Unexpectedly, Caesar replied very quickly. On the third day, a woman called Xin Qing.
"Hello, we are from Caesar Academy. May I ask if you are Miss Xin Qing?"
Xin Qing and Zhang Mi were playing building blocks with Asha. When they heard that it was someone from Caesar, they hurriedly stood up. "Yes, I am Xin Qing!"
"It's like this. We would like to ask when you will come to visit the school, and then we will decide the enrollment time for your baby."
Xin Qing didn't react and asked stupidly, "Ah! I didn't fill in the referral form! "
"Miss Xin Qing, you don't need a referral. You are the chief designer of CK. We are honored that you have chosen us as your baby's initiation school."
Zhang Mi bowed to her and gave her a thumbs up.
Xin Qing ignored her and said to the other side of the phone, "Then can we visit the school tomorrow?"
"Of course. I will wait for you at the school's entrance at 10 a.m. tomorrow!"
The other side politely hung up the phone. Xin Qing tapped Asha's little head. "So Mommy is already a celebrity!"
"I will officially become your assistant next year!" Zhang Mi clenched her fists. "This way, I will be able to ride on the coattails of a celebrity."
When they went to Caesar Academy the next day, Xin Qing wore a traditional Chinese costume. She also dressed Asha in a small dress of the same style. She had brought the dress over from China. The embroidery on it was a peony flower that she had embroidered herself.
Zhang Mi originally had classes, but in order to visit Caesar Academy, she shamelessly asked for sick leave. The three of them set off at nine o 'clock. After getting on the highway, they drove a section of the mountain road. From afar, they could see a large group of buildings. That was Caesar Academy!
"Hello, Miss Xin. I am the person who called you yesterday. You can call me Melinda." A middle-aged woman in Caesar's employee uniform stood at the entrance to welcome them. She led them directly to the kindergarten area.
"When you have time later, you can take your time to visit the other schools. Today, we are mainly looking at Asha's kindergarten." Melinda looked at Asha very kindly and said, "Asha is even prettier and cuter than on TV!"
Xin Qing was a little surprised. "You've seen our commercials?"
"Of course. The products we give to the children in the kindergarten are all the brands that you endorse. I believe your home is the same, so you don't have to worry about your baby getting allergic."
There were three classes in Caesar's kindergarten. There were only ten children in each class. There were also three substitute teachers and two life teachers. There were eight sets of uniforms per season. They also came with matching shoes, gloves, and hats. Zhang Mi was very satisfied. If she were to live again, she would also go to school here. Then, when it was time to pay for the procedures, she couldn't smile anymore.
Zhang Mi said goodbye to Mei Lin and drove off. "I did some calculations," she said with a pained look on her face. "That's almost a hundred thousand yuan a month!" She raised her head and sighed. "As expected of an elite school. It's so damn expensive!"
"Didn't I tell you not to swear in front of Asha?" Xin Qing glared at her.
Zhang Mi made an apologetic gesture and secretly looked at Asha, who was sitting in the back and playing with a doll.
"It's quite expensive, but you saw the conditions. It's really good. It's like the treatment of an emperor!" Xin Qing thought of the facilities she just saw in Caesar. She felt that it was good to be rich. At least, it can give Asha the best environment. "
Zhang Mi nodded. "Anyway, you can afford it. I just saw the information that parents can participate in activities together at Christmas! I'll go to the university then. "
"What do you want to do? A romantic encounter! "Xin Qing laughed.
Zhang Mi glared at her. "Don't you think that those kinds of places are full of Prince Charming?" Zhang Mi's eyes suddenly lit up. "You should go too. Who knows, you might meet a good man!"
Xin Qing shook her head and ignored her. Her good man was waiting for her …
Meanwhile, her good man was on the phone with someone else.
"Xin Qing went to Caesar Academy. She sent Asha there." Boss Wan had Xin Qing's satellite GPS. He would know where Xin Qing was immediately.
Ying Qingcang let out a sigh of relief. "I wanted to ask her to send Asha there, but it was inconvenient. Now it's perfect."
"My son can help you take care of her," Boss Wan added.
Ying Qingcang digested two words. One was your son, the other was her. Then he realized that "her" was referring to Asha. But a son …
"Since when do you have a son?"
Boss Wan said flatly on the other end of the phone, "I only found out recently."
Ying Qingcang did not know what to say. After a moment's thought, he said, "Then I'll leave it to you!"
After hanging up, he began to recall Boss Wan's past. Apparently, he was an orphan when he was young. Once, he was beaten half to death and left in an alley. A little girl saved him.
In his own words, the damned little girl injected orange juice into his body. After that, his five senses and physical strength became extraordinary. He was several times stronger than a well-trained Special Forces soldier.
Later on, when he grew up, he found that little girl and claimed that he wanted to take revenge. In the end, he somehow ended up in bed with her. Later on, she kept running away, and he kept chasing after her. This kind of drama had been going on for several years.
It seemed that the son he was talking about was his and that woman's.
"Young Master!" Anam walked in.
Ying Qingcang looked at his hesitant expression.
"If you have something to say, say it."
Anam sighed. "Monica is coming back."
Hearing that, Ying Qingcang remembered that Monica had been sent to Eastern Europe by him for more than half a year. It was about time for her to come back.
"She will definitely ask you about the young lady."
"That's why I'm leaving her with you. If she wants to make a scene, you'll be responsible for taking her away." Ying Qingcang raised his eyebrows. "Otherwise, you'll go to Eastern Europe with her next year."
Anam left with a long face. Ying Qingcang's lips curled. He pulled open the bottom drawer and took out the photos inside. It was a family photo of the three of them at the racecourse. Xin Qing was in his arms, and Asha was sitting on the back of a horse.
Right, Caesar Academy had a racecourse specially prepared for students. They could leave their horses there. Ying Qingcang picked up the phone and called Childe Shen. He asked him to send the Ponies over!
"Miss Tang, President Ying is inside." Anam's voice came from outside the door.
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