Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

Chapter 190

He did not approve of Jiang Lai and Yang Weibiao coming together.

However, he did not dare to take the initiative to find trouble with Yang Weibiao. He had a sense of fear towards Yang Weibiao.

"The two of them must really love each other, so don't worry about it!" Gan Jing said with a smile beside him.

……

Good times are always short-lived, and the sky gradually gets dark.

"Let's go, it's time to go back!" Yang Weibiao said.

"Yeah!" Jiang Lai nodded, but there was deep reluctance in his eyes.

She wished that time would freeze at this moment forever, how beautiful it was.

"Jiang Lai, are you serious?" Yang Weibiao suddenly said.

"Do you think my pretend boyfriend is so good that you are reluctant to be separated from me?"

"No!" Jiang Lai said duplicitously.

"Don't you dare admit it!" Yang Weibiao joked.

"So what if you admit it? I like you, what's wrong? Don't you like me?"

"When we kissed just now, you were more serious than me, hum!"

Jiang Lai couldn't stand the excitement. As soon as Yang Weibiao provoked her, she admitted everything.

She has a fiery personality and dares to love and hate. She is a woman with an extremely distinctive personality.

"You brought it to me on your own initiative, and you blame me. I don't like taking advantage, but what reason do I have to refuse the fat meat that is delivered to my mouth?" Yang Weibiao said with a smile, "Get in the car!"

"I don't care, you have already taken advantage of me too much. From now on, you will be my boyfriend. You have to admit it even if you don't admit it." Jiang Lai started to act rogue.

"Hey, you are too overbearing! Are you forcing me to be your boyfriend?"

"Woman, haven't you heard a saying, a melon that is forced is not sweet?" Yang Weibiao said with a smile.

"You are not a forceful melon, I have a woman's intuition." Jiang Lai looked at Yang Weibiao teasingly.

"Okay, whatever you want!"

The two set out on their way home.

Yang Weibiao sent Jiang Lai to his doorstep.

Just before they parted, Jiang Lai suddenly pursed his red lips and stretched his head towards Yang Weibiao.

"Kiss me!"

"Reject!" Yang Weibiao turned his head to the side.

"You have to kiss even if you don't want to kiss!"

Jiang Lai dared to take the initiative to kiss Yang Weibiao in crowded places, but now that they were alone, she became even more proactive.

Without any explanation, she stretched out her hands to hug Yang Weibiao's head and kissed him directly.

I have only seen men forcefully kiss women. This was the first time I had seen this woman forcefully kiss a man.

"I want to go back, be careful on the road!" After the kiss, Jiang Lai got out of the car.

She stood at the gate and waved to Yang Weibiao until Yang Weibiao disappeared from her sight.

Back home, she always had a sweet smile on her face.

"He and I have confirmed our relationship today!"

"Yang Weibiao, you are such a bad guy, you are so annoying. You clearly like me, but you refuse to admit it."

"Hmph, this young lady, sooner or later, one day, I want you to say the words 'you like me' with your own words."

……

Yang Weibiao returned home.

But he found Peng Jiahe sitting alone at the dining table. The table was full of snacks, but he only took one bite of them all.

She looked a little depressed, holding her chin with her hands, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yang Weibiao opened the door, but she didn't even look at him.

"What's going on today? Who made you unhappy?"

Yang Weibiao sat down next to her with interest and looked at her.

Peng Jiahe is the kind of little girl who is very irritable but forgets things easily.

She gets angry easily with someone, but also easily forgets her unhappiness.

It's the kind that seems heartless.

"You know you're going home?" Peng Jiahe said coldly.

She still didn't look at Yang Weibiao.

Yang Weibiao understood, she was angry with him.

"You girl, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you when I come back. I'm an adult!"

"Can adults stay up all night?"

"Do you know that I haven't eaten all day? Do you know that there is someone else at home?"

Peng Jiahe finally turned his head and stared at Yang Weibiao.

"Aren't these so many snacks?" Yang Weibiao said with a smile.

"Snacks cannot be eaten as meals."

"Then you don't know how to cook it yourself. Isn't there still food in the refrigerator?"

"Do you want me to feed you for dinner later?" Yang Weibiao scolded.

This girl Peng Jiahe is not bad, but she is a bit in need of discipline.

After all, he has lived abroad with his father since he was a child. His father is usually very busy and neglects discipline.

"But I just can't cook."

"It's better that Sister Li is here, I can eat hot meals every day." Peng Jiahe began to miss Xu Li.

"I'll order some noodles for you. Come and watch and learn from me." Yang Weibiao said and walked into the kitchen.

Peng Jiahe refused to look and was forcibly dragged into the kitchen by Yang Weibiao.

Yang Weibiao also forced Peng Jiahe to help him.

A piping hot bowl of egg noodles is ready in no time.

"Hurry up and eat it while it's hot. It's not too late now. It's dinner!" Yang Weibiao said.

Peng Jiahe was angry at first and refused to eat.

Later, the smell of noodles was really unbearable for her, so she stopped being angry and started to eat happily.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, so fragrant." Peng Jiahe nodded repeatedly.

This girl, a bowl of noodles will stop her from being angry.

"If it tastes good, cook it yourself next time. I just taught you how to cook noodles." Yang Weibiao said.

"Lazy!" Peng Jiahe said.

"You, you, I don't even know what to say about you. You said you are too lazy to even cook noodles."

"I have to find something for you to do." Yang Weibiao said.

Peng Jiahe suddenly became curious.

Indeed, she had nothing to do every day. She was indeed very idle and very annoyed.

She needed to find something to do for herself.

"You are now at school age. In the United States, you should be in your senior year of high school."

"I will find you a school tomorrow to study. Remember to bring your ID card, passport and visa." Yang Weibiao said.

When Peng Jiahe heard that he was going to study, he suddenly felt bad.

"What's the point of studying? I'm short of money now. Find me something that can make money." Peng Jiahe said.

"Want to make money?" Yang Weibiao looked at her with a smile on his face.

Peng Jiahe nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"I know a good way to make money. If you want to go, you can go there immediately tomorrow. You can make hundreds of dollars a day, as long as you work hard."

Peng Jiahe's eyes lit up.

She hurriedly hugged Yang Weibiao's hand and looked at him eagerly, "What's the matter? Tell me quickly. Tell me quickly."

In front of her eyes, there was already a picture of holding a large amount of banknotes and counting them.

"I happen to know that there is a construction site that needs a brick mover. A brick costs ten cents, and if you move three to five thousand bricks a day, you can earn hundreds." Yang Weibiao said with a smile.

The smile on Peng Jiahe's face suddenly froze.

She shook Yang Weibiao's hand away fiercely. He knew that Yang Weibiao was teasing her deliberately just now.

How could she, a little girl, go to the construction site to move bricks?

"Yang Weibiao, I am serious and I am not joking with you."

"If you are kidding me, I will be really angry. Let me tell you." Peng Jiahe puffed up his cheeks and glared at Yang Weibiao fiercely.

"I'm so scared!" Yang Weibiao deliberately made a scared expression.

Then, his expression became serious again.

"At your age, if you don't study, what do you want to do? If you don't study, then you will have to work hard to move bricks."

"You are the only one who still dislikes it. Even if you really go to move bricks, the contractor will not want you."

Peng Jiahe lowered her head, knowing that Yang Weibiao was right.

However, she had never studied in China and didn't even have a single friend.

She really didn't want to start over in an unfamiliar environment, as that would be very tiring.

"I'm afraid I can't adapt to the domestic learning style, and I don't even have any friends. It's very boring." Peng Jiahe said.

"You are here to learn knowledge, not to have fun. Besides, with your communication skills, isn't it easy to make friends?"

"This matter has been decided, you have no right to refute!"

That's how it was settled.

Once Yang Weibiao became domineering, Peng Jiahe would not dare to disobey him.

She can only obey the arrangements honestly!

The next day, Yang Weibiao got up early.

Peng Jiahe was still sleeping in.

Yang Weibiao shook his head and walked into her room.

Peng Jiahe's room is decorated in pink, full of the vitality of a young girl.

Yang Weibiao knocked on the door, but there was no response. I could only run over and lift the quilt.

Peng Jiahe curled up into a ball and slept soundly.

"I'm still sleeping, the sun is shining on my butt."

Yang Weibiao opened the curtains and let the sunlight shine in. Peng Jiahe said drowsily, grabbed the quilt with his backhand, and continued to sleep.

Yang Weibiao lifted her quilt off again and slapped her hard on the butt.

Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, and Peng Jiahe felt the pain and immediately opened his eyes.

She rubbed her eyes and saw Yang Weibiao standing in front of the bed, staring at her with a serious expression on his face.

"Ah, why did you enter my room?" Peng Jiahe hurriedly wrapped himself in a quilt.

She suddenly became sober.

"Look at what time it is. I have to sign up later. Get up quickly." Yang Weibiao scolded.

"Then you can't enter my room. What if you have any unwanted thoughts about me? Then wouldn't I be in danger?"

Peng Jiahe argued hard.

"You think too much. As for your pair of A's, I don't miss them at all!"

"Breakfast is ready, hurry up and wash up and eat!" Yang Weibiao walked out of her room.

Going to register today, Peng Jiahe also dressed up and put on her favorite light blue skirt.

Maybe she was planning to change her style, so she tied her hair into a ponytail.

Yang Weibiao felt that the sun was coming out in the west.

"Your hair is finally tied up. I thought you were going to let it down when you signed up." Yang Weibiao teased.

"Do I seem to be such an imprudent person?" Peng Jiahe said angrily.

"It's not like that, it's not like that. Your outfit is pretty good, you feel like a student."

"Hurry up and eat, let's sign up."

Soon, they finished their meal and went out.

On the way, Peng Jiahe was curious about his future school.

She couldn't help but ask.

"Which middle school are you going to take me to?"

"Qingteng Middle School!" Yang Weibiao said.

"Never heard of it." Peng Jiahe shook his head.

Yang Weibiao smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know when the time comes."

Yang Weibiao found this middle school on the Internet last night. It has a very large background and is an aristocratic middle school.

It can be called the number one middle school in Shanghai.

The address of Qingteng Middle School is not far from their home.

Most of the reason why the house Yang Weibiao bought was so expensive was because of the existence of Qingteng Middle School.

In just ten minutes, they arrived at Qingteng Middle School.

The gate of Qingteng Middle School is very grand and decorated, comparable to the gates of those colleges and universities.

Walking into the campus, there are many pavilions and pavilions. The environment is quiet, peaceful and refreshing.

The information Yang Weibiao found on the Internet last night showed that the children of wealthy people and high-ranking officials in Shanghai all attended Qingteng Middle School.

Entering the campus, Peng Jiahe was stunned.

"This is much bigger than the high school I attended in the United States, and the environment is much better."

"This school must have a long history."

Peng Jiahe is very satisfied with the environment here.

"The school has been established for hundreds of years. It is the top aristocratic school in the Magic City." Yang Weibiao said with a smile.

Peng Jiahe opened her mouth wide. She didn't expect that Yang Weibiao would take her to such a good school.

She looked at Yang Weibiao and suddenly felt that Yang Weibiao's image was extremely tall.

She was so moved that she almost cried. Yang Weibiao was so kind to her.

"The tuition here must be very expensive." Peng Jiahe asked.

"It's not expensive. One year's tuition is only around one million. Including other expenses, it's probably two million at most!"

Yang Weibiao said calmly.

In Yang Weibiao's opinion, it was only two million, and he would be back in a day or two. After the system upgrade, he would be able to earn more than two million in half a day or an hour.

So, it's really nothing.

Peng Jiahe was stunned.

This was the first time she had heard of such a luxurious school, and all the fees together cost two million.

She felt that even if she bought herself, it wouldn't even be worth two million.

She turned to look at Yang Weibiao, and her face suddenly burst into tears.

"Brother Yang, you are so good to me! I love you so much."

"Stop, stop." Yang Weibiao was not used to Peng Jiahe's way of expressing his gratitude.

"You are my servant. When my servant goes to school, he must go to the best school."

"So, don't be grateful to me. This is as it should be. I am a good-looking person."

When he heard the word servant, Peng Jiahe's expression suddenly froze.

"Hey, can you speak properly? I'm not your servant." Peng Jiahe shouted.

"Then who are you to me? You owe me so much money and you agreed to be my maid. Do you regret it?"

Yang Weibiao looked at her with interest.

"I, I, I am just an hourly worker at most. I do housework to pay off your debts, not a servant."

Peng Jiahe thought for a long time and then came up with this sentence.

"Haha, your understanding is very strange. Okay, let's sign up!" Yang Weibiao stopped teasing her.

Qingteng Middle School is a private middle school.

As long as you have enough money and, of course, a certain social status, you can bring your children to sign up here.

Of course Yang Weibiao is not short of money.

As for social status, just report Jiang Lai's identity.

Pay the tuition fee and fill out the registration form.

Peng Jiahe officially became a member of Qingteng Middle School.

Peng Jiahe was a senior in high school in the United States, so when he came here, he was still a senior in high school.

The school issued two sets of uniforms. According to the price on the tuition list, the price of each of these two sets of uniforms is around 50,000.

It's really a sky-high price, but it doesn't matter. What's important is that this girl Peng Jiahe likes this school uniform very much.

After registering his name, Yang Weibiao took Peng Jiahe around the school again.

Then, they came to the cafeteria of Qingteng Middle School.

This is not so much a canteen as it is a high-end restaurant.

The luxurious decoration, the floor is covered with precious wool blankets, and the paintings on the walls are all famous paintings.

And those glass lamps are really magnificent.

Peng Jiahe opened his mouth wide, "This, this is the cafeteria of Qingteng Middle School?"

"Are you sure you came right?" Peng Jiahe couldn't believe it.

"That's right. It's said that this is the best aristocratic school in the Magic City, so naturally their cafeteria is also the best."

Yang Weibiao smiled.

"I'm going to recharge a meal card for you."

Yang Weibiao went to the recharge counter in the canteen and directly recharged a meal card with a limit of 1 million for Peng Jiahe.

"From now on, when I'm not at home, you can eat here. The one million quota should be enough for you to eat for several days."

Yang Weibiao handed the meal card to Peng Jiahe.

"Brother Yang, I find that you are becoming more and more arrogant. You are simply so arrogant!!"

Peng Jiahe looked at the meal card with a limit of one million, and suddenly felt wrapped in omnipresent happiness.

"After all, you are my servant, I can't treat you badly!" Yang Weibiao smiled.

This time Peng Jiahe did not correct the servant's statement.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, being a servant of Yang Weibiao can eat and drink well every day, go to an aristocratic school, and have endless money in the meal card.

This is a life that many people want to pursue but cannot touch.

With this thought, she slowly accepted the identity of a servant.

Even if you can be a servant for the rest of your life, it won’t be a loss at all!

After signing up, the two left the school.

Peng Jiahe will officially enter school tomorrow, and Yang Weibiao took her to the mall to buy some school supplies.

"After you go to school, you can't be as lazy as before. You have to get up on time to go to school, and you have to take it easy in school. If something happens, I won't be able to come to you as soon as possible."

"Of course, if someone dares to bully you, beat him up. If something happens, I will take care of it for you." Yang Weibiao warned.

Peng Jiahe looked up at Yang Weibiao.

She suddenly discovered that Yang Weibiao actually cared about her.

It's just that sometimes the way he cares about her is a little irritating.

Also, he always made fun of her.

"Yang Weibiao, have you discovered your conscience today and treated me so well?" Peng Jiahe asked.

"Come on, the money I paid you will be accounted for. When you pay it back, I will give you your freedom."

"Also, I'm not treating you well. I've always been a protective person."

"As long as she is mine, I will not let her suffer or be bullied!" Yang Weibiao said calmly.

Peng Jiahe snickered in her heart, she was not stupid, she had a smart mind.

She knew that what Yang Weibiao said was just an excuse.

"So you men are so duplicitous!"

"Yang Weibiao, do you know that the way you look for excuses is so cute?"

"Little girl Pianzi, as a servant, do you think you can talk to your master like this?"

"I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language!" Yang Weibiao deliberately made a serious face.

"Hehe, I won't!" Peng Jiahe made a face at Yang Weibiao.

"Okay, no more joking, I'll treat you to something to eat." Peng Jiahe, a stingy guy, was surprisingly generous for once.

He even took the initiative to treat Yang Weibiao to a meal.

Yang Weibiao felt that the sun was coming out in the west.

(End of this chapter)