Chapter Ninety-Seven: She's Going to Elementary School?
Yao Qingqing's reply did not directly and neatly refuse, but euphemistically said that several companies are not familiar with it, and they will not get the lion's share if they participate in the project.
As for whether they can be persuaded or not, it still depends on luck.
Thinking of this, Yao Qingqing couldn't help sighing, she was still too young, and it was inconvenient for her to come forward with some things, otherwise she would have opened a company by herself, and most of the shares would remain in her hands, so she didn't have to think about it so much.
After staying in the toilet for a long time, Yao Qingqing pressed the toilet, put away the phone and went out.
I didn't see Xie Zheng'an sitting on the sofa reading a book, my heart was cold, Yao Qingqing's face changed greatly, and I was about to run to him.
A pair of hands grabbed her behind her, and then Xie Zhengan's voice came, "Qingqing, where are you going?" β
turned around and hugged him, Yao Qingqing was cold, she was really afraid to see him have an accident.
Feeling the coldness of Yao Qingqing's hands, Xie Zhengan immediately squatted down and worriedly checked if she was injured somewhere, "What's wrong?" Did you fall? β
Letting go of Xie Zheng'an, Yao Qingqing took a deep breath before suppressing the huge panic just now, she didn't see her pale face, and shook her head, "Qingqing is fine, where did Brother An An go just now?" β
Extremely distressed by her pale appearance, Xie Zhengan covered her hand in the palm of his hand, and explained softly: "Seeing that you haven't come out for a long time, I want to ask someone to go in and have a look." β
The temperature on his hands gradually rose, and Yao Qingqing's heart also returned to its normal beating rate, it's okay, don't be fine.
Back on the couch again, both of them were silent.
wanted to ask several times, but Xie Zhengan knew that Yao Qingqing was unwilling to speak, so he stopped talking.
Shrinking into his arms, Yao Qingqing's face gradually returned to normal, listening to his heartbeat, extremely relieved.
In this life, she must protect Xie Zheng'an!
As evening quietly fell, the Yao family's chef began to prepare dinner.
At night, Yao Qingqing pleaded Xie Zheng'an to tell her a bedtime story, and Old Man Yao snorted coldly several times to express his dissatisfaction with him.
Thinking that she had to look at Xie Zheng'an recently, Yao Qingqing didn't want Old Man Yao to be dissatisfied with him, after dinner, when everyone was about to leave the table, she got off the chair, performed a dance etiquette, and said solemnly: "Qingqing wants to invite grandpa, grandma, and brothers, uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts to watch Qingqing's performance today." β
Under the warm light, she deliberately changed into a set of skirts that were easy to dance, and Yao Qingqing's saluting posture made her look like a real princess.
"It's our honor to see the little princess's performance." The first to speak out was Yao Huaichen, with a trembling heart and excited hands, he must swipe the circle of friends today!
Someone immediately cleaned up the living room, took a new carpet and spread it, and put it in several layers in a row to prevent Yao Qingqing from falling and getting hurt.
Old Man Yao also specially found someone to send small stage lights, vowing to give Yao Qingqing a real stage.
Obviously, I just wanted to coax Old Man Yao and Old Lady Yao, but I didn't expect them to be so excited, Yao Qingqing's nose was a little sour, and the people of the Yao family were really good to her.
She is now grateful to God for allowing her to be reborn and have a different life.
In just half an hour, the small stage was set up.
The audience was not only the old man Yao who was present, but also the neighbors who heard that the little father-in-law of the Yao family was dancing and came to join in the fun, as well as other Yao family members who watched the video.
There was a little nervousness, and Yao Qingqing's hand holding the skirt was constantly sweating.
What if the jump is bad? No matter, if the dance is not good, Old Man Yao and they will definitely not laugh at her.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Yao Qingqing was about to walk on the stage, but was stopped by Yao Huaijin halfway, and he was stunned for a moment.
"Wait, it's not reported yet, don't worry." After speaking, Yao Huaijin also winked at her, the little princess was nervous, and he, the second brother, had to be appeased.
Looking at the others, Yao Qingqing saw the reassurance in their eyes, his eyes were a little hot, it turned out that his nervousness was seen, and he did something for her.
Old man Yao, they are really good.
In order not to make her too nervous, she was not the only one who performed, but also the neighbor children who were coerced and seduced, and she Yao Qingqing, the little princess of the Yao family, performed as the finale.
successfully received the envious eyes of the children present, and this small performance spread in the circle of high society that night, and everyone sighed how favored the little princess of the Yao family was.
Naturally, the matter was also known to the Xu family, and they had different thoughts.
Xu Youyou and Lin Zhilan's expressions were extremely distorted, thinking that Yao Qingqing should not live so well, he should be in obscurity and suffer for the rest of his life.
Xu Zhiyao regretted that he had no son, otherwise he would have been able to get the support of the Yao family if he married Yao Qingqing.
Staring at Xie Zheng'an for two days, Yao Qingqing was still a little uneasy, and he still did his little tail.
For such a long time, Xie Zhengan also figured out the reason why she followed her, because she was afraid that he would be injured, and her heart warmed, but she didn't understand why she firmly believed that he would be injured.
Unconsciously, Xie Zhengan came up with the idea of wanting to thoroughly investigate her life, and what caused Yao Qingqing's idea must have been her suffering in the Xu family at that time. He wants to see how vicious Yao Qingqing's adoptive parents are, and he must always teach them some lessons, so as to be worthy of the grievances that Yao Qingqing has suffered over the years.
After struggling for a while, Yao Qingqing agreed with his idea.
It's not a way to not accept gifts all the time, and Xie Zhengan is so persistent, Yao Qingqing doesn't know how to dispel his thoughts.
Soon, it's summer vacation, and another year is about to pass.
Yao Qingqing and Yao Huaichen also joined the group, and the filming was very successful, which added some fame to Yao Qingqing and Yao Huaichen, but it made Xu Youyou and Yang Zihan crazy with jealousy.
When the second semester was about to start, Yao Huaichen took Yao Qingqing to his school with great interest, and then sent Yao Qingqing to kindergarten the next day.
Knowing that they wanted to send themselves to kindergarten, Yao Qingqing was full of resistance, she stayed in the kindergarten for a year, the children there were too naΓ―ve, and there was Xu Youyou, she didn't want to go to school anymore, so she went to find Mr. Yao, coquettish and cute, saying that she wanted to go to elementary school.
Regarding Yao Qingqing's desire to go to elementary school, Mr. Yao was still very serious and insisted that he would let her go to kindergarten to continue studying.
Yao Qingqing, who did not give up, asked Mr. Yao three times and twice to show that his IQ was very high, and it would be too embarrassing to go to kindergarten again.
The four brothers of the Yao family all knew that she had a high IQ, and seeing that she was so anxious, they also helped persuade Old Man Yao.
In the end, Yao Qingqing made a set of papers for the first grade of primary school by herself, and got a full score, so Mr. Yao agreed to let her go to primary school, because he was worried that she was too young and easy to be bullied, so he ordered Yao Huaichen to take care of Yao Qingqing after class.
After receiving the guarantee, Mr. Yao went through the enrollment procedures for Yao Qingqing.