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Chapter 3559

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"Little girl, if you talk like this, you won't have any friends. Do you know that?"

"I know."

"Then why don't you repent?" Su Yu lectured her.

"But … why do I need so many friends?"

Su Yu: "…"

Awkward conversation. Yes, they were talking about them.

"Okay, I'm done. You can report to the Performance Department tomorrow."

"Okay."

"Aren't you going to say thank you?" Su Yu was angry.

"I'll say thank you to Sister Mian. You won't like me even if I say thank you to you."

"I don't like you," Su Yu said bluntly.

"What a coincidence. I don't like you either."

Su Yu: "…"

After speaking, Su Yu still felt angry.

When he got home, he wondered if he was too strict with Han Yueyao today.

After thinking about it, he decided to transfer her to another department to avoid a fight with Gao Yaruo.

Since Nie Lingxuan had asked Gao Yaruo to join the Performance Department, he couldn't neglect her.

He thought Han Yueyao would be overjoyed to be transferred to the Performance Department.

Unfortunately, she didn't care at all. How infuriating.

Just then, his mother called him and asked him to come home for dinner.

Su Yu drove home.

Lady Su made some of her son's favorite dishes. Lord Su and Mr. Su weren't home.

It was just the mother and son. Su Yu was getting busier and busier and rarely came home for dinner.

Lady Su kept putting food into her son's bowl.

"Mom, don't keep putting food into my bowl. You should eat before the food gets cold."

"Yu, you've grown up so fast. You're an adult now," Mrs. Su exclaimed.

"Mom, how's work at South Side? Are you tired?"

"Not at all. It's great. I can see Mian every day. It's great. I like it."

At the mention of Mian, Su Yu thought of Huo Mien. He wondered where Huo Mien found him such a weirdo.

"By the way, Mian said she has a relative working in your company, right?"

"Yes." Su Yu seemed reluctant to mention it.

"How was that girl? How did she perform?" Lady Su took the opportunity to inquire.

"She's nothing. She's so stupid. If Mian didn't introduce her to me, I would've kicked her out," Su Yu scolded angrily.

"But I heard that the girl graduated from a dance academy. She's quite pretty."

"So what if it's a dance academy? I'm here to create stars, not to hire dance teachers. Stop being so smug …"

Seeing that her son was angry, Lady Su didn't dare to ask more, fearing that Su Yu would become suspicious.

So he changed the topic and said, "You've been coming back for dinner less and less recently."

"Yeah, I've been a little tired recently. I've been busy."

"Come to think of it, in the past few years, only when Mian lived with us did you come home for dinner every day."

"Mom … don't kick me, it's so awkward." Su Yu was a little embarrassed.

"I know what you're thinking, but Yu, Mian's happy now, and we're happy with her … Let's not think about the past, okay?"

"I didn't want to." Su Yu lowered his head and continued eating.

"After the second child is born, Mian's family will be even happier. So, Yu, you have to get married soon."

"Mom, it depends on fate. There's no rush."

"How can there be no rush? How old are you …"

Seeing that his mother was about to talk about marriage again, Su Yu immediately changed the topic.

"Mom, Zeng Rou is hospitalized at South Side. Do you know?"

"What? Zeng Rou? Hospitalized at South Side? "

"You work at South Side. Don't you know?"

"No. Oh my god, what's wrong with her? Why is she hospitalized?"

Just like that, Su Yu successfully changed the topic about his mother.

– At South Side –

An entered with a flower basket and a fruit basket.

Excited, Zeng Rou stood up and looked behind An.

"Um … Miss Zeng, President Su didn't come." An was very embarrassed.

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