The treasure in the palm of Mr. Cheng

Chapter 221 Struggling
Song Yao dragged his tired body home, and it was almost 11 o'clock at this time.

Although it was already time to get off work, it took a lot of time to practice lines with Shen Shiqi.

And listening to her try to figure out her understanding of this character, this is really too painful for a person who has no interest in acting.

In the end, Song Yao suggested a trick to her, asking her to write a short biography about this character after returning home, and then show the director to look forward to it.

Anyway, she didn't want to continue grinding with Shen Shiqi any longer.

After returning home, the whole yard was very quiet.

Steward Zhang was still waiting at the door, and he was relieved when he saw Song Yao come back.

"Miss, you said you came back, why didn't you let the driver pick you up? You didn't tell me in advance, so that I could let the kitchen prepare some supper for you." When Butler Zhang saw Song Yao coming back, he kept talking.

"No need, I drove by myself, and the company has dinner, why go home to eat again? Eating at night is easy to gain weight." Song Yao said casually.

But Butler Zhang complained, "Miss, why are you busier after doing this job? You don't even have time to rest."

"How can there be? I still rest at the company, but I have a resource today, so I wasted some time." Song Yao couldn't help but rubbed his neck as he said.

Steward Zhang sighed helplessly, "Miss, then go and pack up quickly and get ready to sleep. I'll bring you a glass of milk later."

Song Yao nodded with a smile, but the smile on her face was a bit perfunctory. The first day of work was too tiring for her.

But this tiring also made her discover the joy of this job, which is full of challenges and fun. Is this the joy of developing a department?

Song Yao went back to the room, picked up the phone, and then remembered that he didn't seem to have played with the phone all day today, and the work was really exhausting.

An hour had passed since she finished washing and skin care. When she returned to her room, she found that housekeeper Zhang had put milk on her table at some point.

Song Yao drank the milk in one gulp, lay down on the massage chair, and felt the beauty of the massage chair, only then did he feel that today's fatigue seemed to subside a lot.

Moreover, the mobile phone turned up the circle of friends, but he didn't know what he wanted to see. What was Cheng Yifeng doing now?
Obviously the two have broken up, but she always thinks of him unconsciously, and only when she is busy can she let herself forget him for a short time.

This is her first relationship, she didn't expect it to end with such a result, thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little ironic.

The drowsiness originally caused by physical exhaustion disappeared, and she suddenly lay on the bed, looking at the starry sky outside the window, but thinking about what he was doing now in her mind.

At this moment, Cheng Yifeng was already exhausted.

After studying for an afternoon, my mind is now full of financial knowledge, and I keep muttering about the content of the exam later.

I thought that after memorizing for so long, I should already have the chance to win, but I didn't expect that at the moment when I saw the test paper, he would be dumbfounded.

These things seem familiar, but they can't write anything down.

The butler was standing beside him, with a friendly smile on his face, "Young master, write it down. After you finish writing, I will hand it over to the master myself."

Cheng Yifeng showed an embarrassing smile, "Don't be so anxious, after my dad comes back in the evening, I will hand over the test paper to him, okay?"

The housekeeper still had a polite smile on his face, "Master said, I must send the test paper to him within an hour, you should hurry up, 5 minutes have passed."

Cheng Yifeng was on the verge of crying. Looking at the test paper, he didn't know what to write, so he could only bite the bullet and finish the content in the end.

Before the last word was written, the butler started to grab the test paper.

"Master, I'm sorry, the time is up, I have to send the test paper to the master quickly, it will be bad if it is late."

Cheng Yifeng didn't know if it was true or not, but he felt in a bad mood. He was in a bad mood when he was broken up, but he still had to study.

Why can other rich second generations spend wantonly and play freely after falling in love, but after falling in love, he still has to attend classes at home every day, and even take exams every day.

He now feels more tired than at school.

Just lying on the bed, less than 10 minutes later, there was another knock on the door.

"Master, can I come in now?" Cheng Yifeng was stunned for a moment, who is this?

"Who are you?" Cheng Yifeng quickly put on his shoes and got out of bed.

"I am a private teacher invited by Mr. Cheng. Let me teach you some knowledge about management. Do you have time now?"

Cheng Yifeng was stunned. Just after the exam, another teacher came?What on earth is his father going to do here?
"I have time, let's go to the meeting room over there." Cheng Yifeng can only make a smirk now and face it with a boyish smile.

After class, Cheng Yifeng finally had time to question Cheng's father, so he made a phone call.

"Dad, why do I still have a teacher to teach me? Why didn't you tell me about this?" Cheng Yifeng was full of anger.

He felt like a balloon about to explode now, and he didn't know when it would explode directly.

"Ah, you said this matter, I thought I told you, but I forgot, you should know now, right?" Father Cheng's tone was extremely relaxed, as if this matter was not a big deal at all.

Cheng Yifeng was about to cry, "Dad, I'm in such a difficult situation now, can you give me something to rest? I only lay in bed for 10 minutes today."

"Isn't this great? Young people still need to exercise more." Father Cheng said while signing the contract beside him.

"Mr. Cheng, there is also a signature here."

"Ok."

Hearing the voice, Cheng Yifeng suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He thought his father was alone in the office, but he didn't expect that there were other people beside him.

"Dad, why didn't you tell me that there are other people around you?" Cheng Yifeng's tone was a little awkward.

"I want to say, you didn't give me this chance, alas, children nowadays are really rude."

"You are really joking."

Cheng Yifeng felt very dead when he heard the stranger's answer next to him.

"Stop talking, let's talk about it when you get home." After finishing speaking, Cheng Yifeng quickly hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)