Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 210 Flowers cannot speak, but beauties can!

Zhao Zixuan put his clothes in order and was about to open the door, but he found that Mao Yourong was still sitting as steady as a mountain, without moving at all.

He couldn't help but frowned slightly, "Please go to the bathroom for a while and stay away."

Mao Yourong's beautiful eyes flickered as she looked at him in confusion and asked, "Why should I avoid it?"

Are you still so tough when you need help?
Is it amazing to have the last name Mao?!
Zhao Zixuan was dissatisfied and said in a cold tone: "It's up to you. Since you don't want the 'raw materials', I won't force you."

Mao Yourong hesitated for a moment, and when she saw Zhao Zixuan opening the door without looking back, she finally chose to compromise.

but.

She didn't go to the bathroom, but chose a more convenient place - behind the curtain.

However, when she lifted a corner of the curtain, she found that there was already someone hiding there.

"伱!?"

Mao Yourong exclaimed in surprise.

Pei Yuhan quickly pulled her behind the curtain and made a gesture to silence her, "Shh!"
Mao Yourong lowered his voice and asked nervously, "Who are you? How long have you been here?"

Pei Yuhan responded with a playful smile: "Don't worry, beautiful sister, my hearing is not very good and my memory is not good. I didn't hear a word of your conversation just now."

Mao Yourong: “!!!”

The door of the room closed again and footsteps gradually approached.

"Brother, I have good news and bad news for you. Which one do you want to hear first?"

He Jieyu's voice is full of mystery.

Zhao Zixuan looked at her curiously, "When did you learn to keep things in suspense? Tell me the good news first."

He Jieyu said mysteriously: "The good news is that my mother is coming and she is already on the plane."

How is this good news?
They finally had a chance to enjoy some time alone...

Ok.

In fact, it wasn't really a two-person world, after all, there was a large group of bodyguards following them the whole time.

But He Jieyu's mother didn't come earlier or later, but chose to come at this time. Why did she choose to come at this time?

Zhao Zixuan felt a little worried.

"What's the bad news?" he asked, trying to remain calm.

He Jieyu's eyes were filled with a hint of apology. She glanced at Zhao Zixuan gently, and then began to speak slowly: "The bad news is that because my mother is coming, I may not be able to go to Milan tomorrow. You won't be angry, right?"

She was worried that Zhao Zixuan would be angry because of her sudden change of mind. After all, going to Milan tomorrow was something they had already discussed.

Zhao Zixuan felt something was wrong when he heard this and asked, "What do you mean, is your mother coming to pick you up?"

He Jieyu shook her head gently, with a hint of confusion in her tone, "I don't know my mother's specific arrangements. She just said that she will come to see you tomorrow. If you find it inconvenient or difficult, I can go and explain to her."

Zhao Zixuan gently held her hand, his eyes deep and full of tenderness, "It's just a meeting, what's the embarrassment, have you decided on a time? Lunch or dinner? I know a Michelin restaurant that's pretty good, does your mother have any dietary restrictions?"

He thought that the Michelin restaurant where Li Yanning was treating them today was very good. Not only were the dishes delicious, but the environment of the restaurant was also very nice.

I just don't know if it's easy to book a seat?

If it really doesn't work, I'll have to trouble Li Yanning to take action.

He believed that the eldest daughter of the Li family would not refuse such a small favor.

He Jieyu seemed relieved. She looked into Zhao Zixuan's eyes with gratitude, "My mother will arrive tomorrow morning. I'm going to pick her up at the airport."

Zhao Zixuan nodded, "Then I'll go with you to pick you up at the airport, and then we can go out for dinner together."

A warm feeling surged through He Jieyu's heart. She looked at Zhao Zixuan with a gentle light in her eyes.

At first she was worried that Zhao Zixuan would be in trouble. After all, her mother came too hastily this time and they were still not prepared at all.

"By the way, what does your mother like? Should I prepare a gift in advance?"

Zhao Zixuan asked.

He Jieyu said without hesitation: "No need, my mother doesn't need any gifts, you just need to send someone."

Zhao Zixuan said jokingly, "No, that won't work. The first impression is the most important. I must get a perfect score from my mother-in-law. Any higher score will be considered a failure."

He thought that he should still prepare some gifts. After all, it was the first time he met the parents, so the proper etiquette was still necessary.

Although he grew up in a single-parent family, he knows the importance of respecting and understanding others.

Preparing a gift is not only a respect for He Jieyu's mother, but also a good start for their relationship.

"My mother likes to play tennis. If you really want to give her a gift, you can give her a tennis racket."

He Jieyu gave a suggestion.

Zhao Zixuan listened, nodded slightly, and asked casually: "Does your mother like Li Na? Or other tennis players?"

He Jieyu thought for a moment and replied, "My mother's favorite is Sharapova. There is even a poster of Sharapova hanging in the bedroom. She has a wish to play with Sharapova once."

Zhao Zixuan's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this, and he half-jokingly said, "I didn't expect your mother to be a sports girl. Why didn't you inherit her sports genes?"

He Jieyu winked playfully and said with a smile: "Because I have inherited her beautiful genes."

Zhao Zixuan gave a thumbs up, convinced. In terms of beauty, He Jieyu had indeed inherited it perfectly, as if all the high-quality genes were concentrated on her beauty.

She is already a stunning beauty at the age of seventeen. I can't imagine how she will grow up to be a disaster in a few years.

"Brother, why does your room smell like perfume? Do you have a beautiful woman hidden in your room?"

As they were chatting, He Jieyu sniffed sensitively, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she turned to Zhao Zixuan to ask.

Zhao Zixuan's eyes flickered, and his gaze unconsciously drifted towards the curtains. He tried to remain calm and explained lightly: "It might be the smell left by the room service waiter when he came in to clean."

He Jieyu held her chin up, her eyes gleaming like Detective Conan. She shook her head and said firmly, "No, this perfume is not an ordinary perfume. How can an ordinary waiter afford such an expensive perfume? Someone else must have been in this room! Could it be that a thief came in?"

Zhao Zixuan: “…”

He was worrying about how to explain it when the curtains were suddenly opened and Mao Yourong walked out.

"I told you there's no need to hide. Your girlfriend has an extremely good nose."

Mao Yourong's domineering appearance made the whole atmosphere tense in an instant.

The moment He Jieyu saw her, a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

However, before she could react, Mao Yourong urged her rudely, "Why are you still hiding? Come out now!"

As she finished her words, Pei Yuhan had no choice but to come out from behind the curtains reluctantly.

The moment the four pairs of eyes, three women and one man, looked at each other, the scene suddenly became awkward and complicated.

He Jieyu never expected that there were two people hiding in the room, both of them were beautiful women.

She glared at Zhao Zixuan angrily, obviously waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation.

Zhao Zixuan touched his head helplessly and began to introduce: "Yuhan, you already know her. This is Mao Yourong, my partner and the current person in charge of the Douyin APP."

Just as he was about to introduce He Jieyu, the rich girl took the initiative to stand up and extended her hand to Mao Yourong: "My name is He Jieyu, nice to meet you."

Mao Yourong was surprised at He Jieyu's magnanimity and broad-mindedness. Even in such a situation, she was not angry at all?
Are these two people's relationship really such that they will have to meet their parents tomorrow?
"The flower doesn't understand words, but the beauty does. Sister Jieyu is really pretty, and her name lives up to her."

Mao Yourong met He Jieyu's clear and moving eyes and praised her generously.

He Jieyu responded with the same generosity and calmness: "Sister Yourong is just as her name suggests. The sea can accommodate all rivers, and tolerance makes one great. This name is not something that ordinary people can handle. It is very suitable for you."

Pei Yuhan observed the subtle communication between the two of them and couldn't help but sigh at the undercurrent in it.

Although they kept smiling on the surface, their words were full of tit-for-tat. There seemed to be an invisible fighting spirit in the air. Although there was no direct spark, the tense atmosphere was already felt.

Zhao Zixuan also clearly felt this subtle atmosphere, and he said he couldn't stand it a little.

In order to prevent things from getting out of control, he took the initiative to insert himself between the two women.

"It's too late today. I'll take you back."

Zhao Zixuan planned to let He Jieyu go back to her room to rest, and then he would send Mao Yourong and Pei Yuhan away.

He Jieyu agreed, then she enthusiastically called Ah Xiao and asked him to drive the guests there personally.

When everyone left, Uncle Chen, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, appeared at the door of Zhao Zixuan's room like a ghost.

His expression was so serious and earnest that Zhao Zixuan couldn't help but feel respect for him.

"Mr. Zhao, excuse me."

Uncle Chen got straight to the point and said, "I came to you so late because I have something to say. Although the young lady and I are not related, I have watched her grow up. She is a simple and kind girl. I hope you will not let her down."

What Uncle Chen said is true.

Although Zhao Zixuan felt uncomfortable after hearing this, he remained calm.

He responded sincerely: "Uncle Chen, whether you believe it or not, I want her to be happy more than you do."

He meant it.

Because he understood He Jieyu, he was willing to exchange his entire life for her ten years of innocence.

Uncle Chen nodded with relief, "I believe you, and I hope you can keep your word."

Zhao Zixuan couldn't help but laugh, thinking that doing what he said was He Jieyu's way of endurance.

And what is his Ninja Way?

——Just talk about business, don’t treat it like a love relationship.

Zhao Zixuan, who has lived two lives, always believed it.

There is nothing wrong with giving your heart, there is nothing wrong with being kind to someone, and there is nothing wrong with me still loving you even if you don’t love me anymore. Isn’t love about the fact that I dare to like and leave?
I cherish everything when I get it, and I try to let it go when I lose it.

I didn't let go of the lightning and spark, and I won't admit my mistake even though I'm covered in bruises.

No matter how many romantic things there are in the world, in the end, it is nothing more than a lovelorn figure.

Maybe one day, I mean maybe, you will meet a long-lasting and warm embrace, and you will understand that some people are meant to be missed.

What is most worth keeping is the affectionate self who does not care about gains and losses.

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(End of this chapter)