Rebirth: Business Queen

The first time Da Youning liked one, she was hit like this. He sat on the lounge chair a little bewildered.

Xiao Yao returned to the room, feeling a little complicated. To be honest, she really didn't want to lose Da Youning as a friend, not only because of Da Youning's talent in finance, but also because Da Youning is worthy of friendship. He is open-minded and cheerful, and he is even more sincere to his friends.

But if, because he likes her, she refuses Da Youning, but Da Youning still can't let go. She still chose not to be a friend of Da Youning, because she didn't want any accident or any factor to affect the relationship between her and her senior brother. Therefore, as long as there is a slight accident that affects the relationship between her and her senior brother, she will cut it off.

So, what kind of relationship she and Da Youning are going to have, she has already given Da Youning a choice. She could only wait for Da Yuning to make her own choice.

Xiao Yao sorted out a few things, put on makeup, packed a small bag and went to Zhang Mingming's house. On Friday, I made an appointment with Zhang Mingming to go to his house during the school celebration.

Before arriving at Zhang Mingming's house, Zhang Mingming was already waiting at the door of the villa. Before Xiao Yao came, he called Zhang Mingming.

Boss, you are here. I thought you were coming later? Zhang Mingming said. After all, on Saturdays and Sundays, most people like to sleep in late.

Come here early, I have something to do in the afternoon! Xiao Yao said.

Oh. That's it. My dad was going shopping with my mom today, but I stopped him! Zhang Mingming forgot about it on Friday, Saturday, or two days, and didn't remember it until this morning. So, immediately stop the parents who want to go out.

You're too ignorant. Your father spent a week with your mother, but you stopped him like this? Xiao Yao asked amusingly. Why does this one seem to be so big every time? It was clearly said, but I forgot.

Hehe, I can't help it. It's the first time I came to my house and asked to see my dad, but I couldn't make an appointment! Zhang Mingming said embarrassedly.

Well, let's go! Xiao Yao said.

Zhang Mingming's house has a European-style building, and the building area is also very wide. As expected of being a real estate boss, this is as big as it gets.

Zhang Mingming brought Xiao Yao into the house. As soon as Xiao Yao entered, he saw that such a big house was so well-organized, so simple and warm.

Zhang Mingming's mother saw that her younger son had brought people in, so she greeted her and said with a smile, This is Mingming's classmate!

When Xiao Yao first came in, he lowered his head for a while, so Zhang Mingming's mother only saw half of Xiao Yao's face. She was still muttering in her heart, this girl is not so ugly. Why are you saying that this classmate is not pretty? However, after a while, when Xiao shook his head, his entire face was revealed. Zhang Mingming's mother was stunned for a moment. This girl, er, is indeed a little ugly.

Xiao Yao was stunned when he saw Zhang Mingming's mother. She thought that Zhang Mingming's mother must be a beautiful woman who could make Zhang Mingming's father so caring and loving. Unexpectedly, Zhang Mingming's mother looks very ordinary, with a slightly fat body, a slightly baby face, and her skin is not very white, it can be said to be a little dark. However, Zhang Mingming's mother was well-dressed, completely according to her own identity, showing her grace and elegance.

Hello, Auntie! Excuse you! Xiao Yao greeted.

No, no, Xiao Yao is welcome to come to our house as a guest, please take a seat! Zhang Mingming's mother said with a smile on her face.

Miss Xiao Yao, hello, we meet again! Zhang Mingliang greeted happily.

Well, hello, Brother Zhang, we meet again! Xiao Yao also laughed. Then, looking at the handsome middle-aged man sitting there, he said, Hello, uncle!

Yeah. Xiao Yao, please take a seat! Zhang Yansheng said politely.

Yeah, boss, you still know my brother! Zhang Mingming had never heard his brother talk about knowing the boss.

Mingming, you are actually called Miss Xiao Yao's boss? Zhang Mingliang asked curiously with wide eyes, Mingming, why do you call Miss Xiao Yao's boss?

Uh, this... Zhang Mingming grabbed his ears and blushed, not knowing how to answer his brother. Zhang Mingming was used to shouting, so he accidentally called the boss out at home. However, this made him how to answer his brother, telling him that because he failed to teach Xiao Yao, he was taught a lesson by Xiao Yao, and then he wanted to call Xiao Yao the boss. He can't say it.

Brother Zhang, don't call me Miss Xiao Yao, just call me Xiao Yao. Because, if he loses a bet, he will call me the boss! Xiao Yao came over to relieve Zhang Mingming.

Well, that's what it is. Then I'll call you Xiao Yao, Miss Xiao Yao! Zhang Mingliang responded quickly, and then he realized that he was called Miss Xiao Yao again, and it was his turn to be embarrassed and grab the back of his head. , said, Uh, no, it's Xiao Yao!

Seeing the identical movements of the two brothers, Xiao Yao smiled cheerfully.

Thank you for taking good care of my family at school. During these days, I was obviously self-motivated. I got up early in the morning, refused the driver to send me off, and ran to the school by myself. Seeing his physical fitness, it is obvious that Improve! Zhang Mingming's mother Han Qing said.

You're welcome, Auntie, classmate Zhang Mingming also takes good care of me! Xiao Yao replied politely.

Hey, I don't know that kid in my family. Besides being naughty, I don't know what to do? Han Qing saw that he was dissatisfied with his youngest son, but he couldn't hide his heart in his eyes. joy. Now, it must be the joy of the enemy that his son has changed for the better.

Mom, do you have a mother who arranges your son like this? I'm just a little active, how can you talk about me like nothing! Zhang Mingming protested.

Isn't it? In the past, whoever didn't go to the house to dig walls and uncover tiles for three days couldn't sleep, ah? Han Qing retorted.

Mom, that's old history, okay, that's what happened before I was eight years old, and you even brought it up? You made me lose face in front of my classmates! Zhang Mingming protested again. He just pretended to be like this, he was used to it anyway, every time he had a friend coming, his mother would say it once.

I can say what I like, can you control it? Han Qing suddenly said in a childish tone. Husband, don't you think so?