"It's a bit difficult for two days to leave! I'm thinking that you will go to register tomorrow and I will ask for leave. Then you go to the TV station to record the program the day after tomorrow, and I will go to class on behalf of us..."

"You mean we will take turns to attend classes in the future?"

"Only in this way can we take into account the company's affairs! Otherwise, our sugar triangle will be grown!"

He Yiyi sighed long. If she hadn't minded taking everything slowly in the past, but now it doesn't work. She only has three years to do. According to the plot of her previous life, she would have been burping in three years! If she couldn't become strong as soon as possible, how could she compete with that devil?

After careful consideration, He Yiyi made a decision.

"What? Are you going to leave school?!" Gao Chunzi looked at He Yiyi with wide eyes.

"The company is just starting out, I have to keep an eye on it myself."

"But, for what reason do you take a break from school? Will your dad agree?"

"This matter depends on my dad." He Yiyi squeezed her eyes at Gao Chunzi, and then called He Jiayong's phone number.

It was the end of the month, and He Jiayong was forced to fight a bunch of financial statements. The ringtone of his phone made him a little irritable: "Hey?!"

"Dad." He Yiyi tried her best to make her voice sound sweet and soft.

He Jiayong was stunned for a moment, looked up at the window, and asked suspiciously: "Yiyi, is it you?"

He Yiyi chuckled: "Why, dad has another daughter besides me?"

"...No nonsense!" He Jiayong whispered, his tone with pampering that he didn't even believe in.

"Okay! Then I'm talking about the serious business - Dad, please go and negotiate with my school and let me take a year off."

"What?" He Jiayong raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, trying to keep himself calm: "Why leave school?"

"Because I want to inherit my father's business! I want to transfer to the music school."

"Then you don't have to take a break from school..."

"Dad, I don't want to rely on your relationship with grandpa, that would be unfair to other candidates!"

"..." He Jiayong rubbed his eyebrows again, thinking to himself why this child seemed to have changed? Suddenly, he became so well-behaved and sensible, which was really unbearable.

"Dad, if you don't help me, I have to go find grandpa?" He Yiyi's voice sounded sweet.

"Don't worry about such a small matter!" He Jiayong quickly interrupted his daughter's idea and asked again: "Do you have to start school tomorrow? This matter cannot be delayed. Let's go to your college today to get things done."

"Thank you dad! I'll go find you later! MUA~~" He Yiyi hung up the phone happily, and then met Gao Chunzi's shocked eyes.

"When did you start talking to your dad like this? Is this still the He Yiyi I know?" Gao Chunzi said, reaching out and touching He Yiyi's forehead.

"I'm acting like a spoiled child with my biological father, what's wrong?" He Yiyi rolled her eyes.

"It's not bad, it's normal for my daughter to act coquettishly with her father, but you used to..."

"Okay, school will start tomorrow. Let's go to the company earlier today." He Yiyi urged.

"Yes, yes, a batch of musical instruments that have been ordered will arrive today. I will sign for them myself. You can definitely get the job done when you leave school." Gao Chunzi said, hurriedly entering the bathroom to wash his face, brush his teeth, and go out quickly.

He Jiayong personally drove his daughter to Fengliu Media College and knocked on the door of the dean's office.

Dean Chen Chaosheng was very surprised when he saw He Jiayong and hurriedly made tea and entertained himself: "What kind of wind blows Mr. He today? We have been missing for several years. We must stay for two drinks today."

"Director Chen is polite. It's time to have a good drink today, but I must invite you."

"This is not possible. You come to my place, no matter how you say it, I will invite you."

"I have something to ask for, so I have to ask for it. Also, I am a girl, it's really worrying. I haven't caused trouble to Dean Chen in the past two years."

He Yiyi followed He Jiayong obediently. Dean Chen was invited by He Jiayong to get into He Jiayong's car. He arrived at a private restaurant that had been arranged long ago when he arrived at Mingxi.

This private restaurant focuses on temple cuisine, so the environment is also very quiet. After coming in, He Jiayong announced his name. A woman wearing a green cheongsam led everyone through a hanging flower door and into a small yard, and then into a private room with carved doors and windows.

"Oh, it's still Mr. He Fengya. This place is really good." Dean Chen was very satisfied with this place.

"If President Chen likes it, you can come often." He Jiayong said as he glanced at the cheongsam woman.

"Oh, are you so embarrassed?" Dean Chen hurriedly refused.

He Jiayong smiled and said, "This girl has been bothering President Chen for more than two years. This is the first time my parents have seen you, so there is no reason to be empty-handed. To be honest, this restaurant is an industry under my wife's name. President Chen will bring his wife to try the dishes here one day. Please give me more valuable suggestions."

He Yiyi didn't want to listen to the greetings of these two old foxes. She looked at the pot of Yingchun outside the window and vomited goose yellow, so she took her cell phone out to take a photo.

The sunshine in early spring is very good, there is no noise in the yard, and the tender yellow flowers bloom quietly, making people feel very comfortable when they look at it.

He Yiyi suddenly realized that she hadn't posted on Moments for a long time. Today, she happened to be in a good mood and wanted to take a few good photos and post them on Moments. However, there are always people in the world who are in a bad mood. Before the photos are taken here, she heard someone beside her sneering and mocking: "Oh, I haven't seen the world before. Even such broken flowers are so exciting."

He Yiyi slowly stood up and looked at the sound. She saw Avril wearing heavy makeup wearing a snow-white fur coat standing under the eaves of the corridor, looking at herself with contempt.

"So it's you." He Yiyi narrowed her eyes.

"Just I saw you accompanying two old men into the room. Why, the father who is not here to accompany your financial supporter, ran out to take pictures?"

"Is this related to you for half a cent?" He Yiyi asked back.

"It really doesn't have a penny to do with me, but your poor look here really affects my mood. Don't you think you are out of place like this?"

"If you are overeating, let your master take you out for a walk. Don't be blind here, as it will affect others' mood for eating." He Yiyi was unwilling to get involved with such a person, and after that, she turned around and left.

"Bitch!" Avril grabbed He Yiyi's sleeve with his right hand, and swung his left hand to hit someone.
Chapter completed!