Chapter Seventeen Entering the Gong Household

  The next morning.

  Early summer sunlight filters through the dense layers of branches and leaves, casting a multitude of small, shimmering spots on the ground.

  A vintage blue car stopped beside the roadside trees, Han Yixia handed over the shopping bag in front of her, Hua Muyin took it and hugged it in her arms, she opened the door and got out of the car.

  "Mu Qing..." Han Yi Xia also got off the car afterwards, still holding a blue flower that Mu Qing wanted to give as a gift to the host's family.

  "Give it to me!" Huamu Qing wanted to stretch out her hand to take the basket, but was dodged by Han Yixia.

  "Mu Qing... can't you just let go of the past? There's still a long way to go ahead!" Han Yixia frowned and said reluctantly.

  "No way, if people see you driving me there, the plan will be exposed before it even starts." Huā Mù Qíng firmly disagreed with Hán Yì Xià sending her over. After all, this time's plan was to get a good script, and if they hadn't even arrived at the other person's residence yet, but had already announced their failure, then all her efforts these past few days would have been in vain.

  And she's almost unable to catch up with Liu Yutong's speed, others have already started writing and even posted photos!

  "Give it to me." Huamu Qing snatched the basket from Han Yixia's hand, scolding Han Yixia for holding on too tightly and not letting go, "Let go."

  "But, Mokō..."

  "Let go."

  "But..."

  "Hmph." Hanaki turned around and ignored him.

  In the end, Han Yixia compromised. He put down the basket in his hand and cried with a sad face. Then he said sulkily, "Fine! But you have to promise me to take good care of yourself, okay? Baby, touch my little heart, it's so heartbreaking now. Honestly, I'm feeling uncomfortable inside. Alright, you have to take good care of yourself, if there's anything, I'll be on call 24 hours." Han Yixia took Huamu Qing's hand and put it on his chest, letting her feel the worry he had for her.

  "Alright, I'll take good care of myself. See you later!" Knowing that Han Yixia was thinking of her, Hua Muqing softened her tone to comfort her. As she hugged the shopping bag, she almost blurted out, "Be careful on your way."

  Han Yixia was taken aback, stepped on the accelerator and drove away. His handsome profile slowly flashed before Huamu Qing's eyes, and the blue old car also disappeared around the corner.

  Huā Mù Qíng then withdrew his gaze and turned around to leave.

  Carrying two baskets, Huā Mù Qíng had walked for a long time, but she wasn't very clear about the location of her master's house. After all, she had already searched online and found that the neighborhood at the address provided by the intermediary was not affordable for ordinary people. She thought to herself that she would be able to find it later, but now... she felt a bit lost.

  "Where have they all gone, to the distant mountains and faraway waters?" At this time, she was busy finding a house and didn't notice that there was an unknown object in front of her. She stepped on it hard and couldn't move forward. When Huamu Qing wanted to walk forward, she found that her feet were stuck to something and couldn't move.

  Then she stopped and looked around.

  At this time, a white private car slowly drove over from afar. Gong Chen'an had his hands on the steering wheel when a ringtone suddenly sounded, he picked up the phone and took a look, but didn't notice the mud pit and puddle in front of him. With a "bang", the car door splashed through the water, the wheels rolled, and a wave of muddy water was ruthlessly thrown up.

  Hua Mu Qing was startled and as a result of conditioned reflexes, his feet were finally released, freeing himself from the constraints of the chewing gum.

  Gong Chen'an glanced through the rearview mirror and saw that the people behind hadn't caught up, so he shrugged and continued driving forward.

  She glanced at the water stain on her pants, and Hanakiyo hastily pulled out a paper towel from her bag to wipe it off. "It's all wet! How can this person be like this? I can vaguely see his outline, he looks decent and elegant like a gentleman, but how can he have no quality at all? What is the point of splashing water on someone as the car rolls by?"

  Romantic and solemn temperament, high door hall and magnificent gate, round arch window and corner stone carving, showing elegance and nobility.

  Classical and elegant, with a pointed roof and a combination of plastered wooden frames and columnar decorations, the natural building materials and the climbing vines on them form a harmonious contrast, classic yet not out of fashion.

  Fresh and unconventional, the white grey wall combined with light red tiles, continuous arches and corridors, high-ceilinged large windows in the living room, making people feel carefree.

  Golden and resplendent, magnificent and grand; marble steps, precious carpets, jade stone statues, everything is extremely luxurious!

  Mr. Gong Tianyou is the nominal head of the household, but in reality, his wife Jiang Meiwen holds more power. Although he appears calm and composed to outsiders, at home, he is submissive to his wife, a typical example of a "henpecked" husband.

  Jiang Meiwen is a divorced woman who appears very cold and gives people an untouchable feeling.

  She has a daughter named Jiang Jingqi with her ex-husband. She is now married to the Gong family and has become the eldest sister of the Gong family. Another daughter, Gong Lichun, was born to her current husband, Gong Tianyou. She is still a child, but she is mischievous and spoiled, sometimes even her mother, Jiang Meiwen, cannot control her.

  But these two sisters with different fathers, as soon as they met, were like fire and earth colliding, quarreling as soon as they met, making the people of Gong's family very headache. However, after a long time, those people also gradually got used to it.

  Gong Chen An handed a black brocade box to Gong Tianyou, the master of the Gong family.

  "Thank you," said Gong Tianyou, taking the box from Gong Chenan's hand, "Actually, you didn't have to go out of your way to buy it for me." As he led Gong Chenan into the villa.

  "It's nothing, compared to Uncle helping me, this is just a small gesture." Gong Chen An smiled gratefully, then took out a blue file folder from his hand, "This, this festival celebration project, I hope Uncle can give some opinions."

  "Thank you, Chen An, thank you for being willing to be my assistant. This job will allow me to realize my self-worth and not just idle away every day." Gong Tianyou said sincerely.

  "My uncle has always been very important to me."

  "Uncle just said it casually, come on, let's talk in my office."

  "Good." Then, Gong Tianyou took Gong Chenan to his office.