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”Mr. Lu, this is the lover of the young master of the Tao family.” Fan Meng said, “he is also… the young master of the Jiang family who almost married you before.”
Lu Wusui frowned slightly.
His eyes were fixed on the direction where Jiang Huai left. For some reason, he felt a little irritated when he heard Fan Meng say that this young master of the Jiang family was the lover of the young master of the Tao family.
But, it was our first meeting after all.
His frown quickly relaxed, but he lost interest in staying any longer, and said calmly, “Just keep an eye on it here.”
Fan Meng was a little stunned.
Before he could say anything, he saw Lu Wusui put down the goblet in his hand, ignored Tao Qingli who was trying to approach him, and walked towards the door.
Tao Qingli gritted her teeth and stomped her feet in anger.
When Jiang Huai returned to the Tao family, no one in the Tao family had returned yet.
The Tao family’s nanny was quite nice to him. When she saw him coming back, she quickly reminded him, “Xiao Huai, Mrs. Tao came today. I put away your painting supplies for you.”
Except for those close to him, no one else knows that Jiang Huai can paint.
He doesn’t want others to know either.
So the nanny defended him, and he said with a shy smile: “Thank you, Aunt Zhou.”
Aunt Zhou said, “It’s a small matter. I left some rice dumplings for you. Do you want to eat them?”
Jiang Huai nodded.
The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon and their school will be on holiday, but Jiang Huai has no one to celebrate the festival with. Even the rice dumplings were kindly left for him by the Tao family’s nanny.
His good friend Zhu Xiaoai will probably also spend the holiday with his family.
The holiday hasn’t even started yet, but I’m already visibly bored.
But actually it’s not that boring. Some time ago, one of Jiang Huai’s works suddenly became popular on the Internet. Many people came to him to commission works, and the prices they offered were also very considerable.
He might not be able to find anyone to keep him company, but it was easy enough to keep him busy.
After eating the rice dumplings, Aunt Zhou handed him a towel. After he wiped himself, he heard Aunt Zhou say, “If you don’t mind, would you like to spend the Dragon Boat Festival with Aunt Zhou?”
Jiang Huai knew that she had grandchildren to take care of at home, and the population seemed to be quite large.
If he went there alone as an outsider, it would definitely be very embarrassing.
So he shook his head.
Aunt Zhou did not force it, and said regretfully: “Okay, but even if you are spending the holiday alone, don’t just be careless and let it go. If you spend a whole day painting, it will be a waste of the holiday.”
Jiang Huai actually didn’t quite understand what she meant by wasting the festival.
In the Jiang family, there is almost no sense of ritual, which led him to believe that every family’s festivals passed by in a dull manner.
It was only after I came out and met Aunt Zhou that I realized that the festival was actually special.
So, does he want to be treated specially?
Jiang Huai started planning his holiday.
He has a lot of fans on social media platforms. Every time he opens the social software, he can feel the enthusiasm of human beings that he has never experienced in real life.
This scene started when his paintings became popular.
When it comes to marketing his social media accounts, he undoubtedly did a poor job. From the early days of setting up his account, the people who had been following him and his sponsors were all old customers he had met at art exhibitions.
One day, some idle marketing account accidentally reposted a post about his paintings.
Netizens were amazed and the news spread quickly, and he became a huge hit.
In reality, he seems a bit cold and dull.
In the eyes of many people, he became a genius.
The dynamic video with nothing but paintings has become mysterious in the eyes of fans.
Even though he has never appeared in public, that doesn’t stop his fans from loving him.
So Jiang Huai posted: [I don’t know how to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival this year.]
In an instant, his comments reached dozens, and when he checked again ten minutes later, there were already some hot comments.
[I looked at the ID several times before I was sure that I was not mistaken. It turned out to be the post by Xinshe!]
[Don’t know how to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival? That’s easy, celebrate it with me (shy).]
[Close-up and heart-to-heart talk!]
Xinshe is Jiang Huai’s online name. Many people started to complain that his name was weird, thinking it had some special meaning.
In fact, it doesn’t have any special meaning. His nickname contains the character “恬” (Tian), which is just split into two parts.
No useful comments left.
Just when Jiang Huai was about to give up looking for answers from netizens, a comment caught his attention.
[Holidays are just excuses designed by others to get together.]
Jiang Huai has also been confused about this matter these days.
After seeing this comment, he felt as if something had suddenly dawned on him – others wanted to reunite, so they used the festival as an excuse, but he had no one he wanted to see, so he could naturally not celebrate it.
After Jiang Huai figured this out, he temporarily put the idea aside.
At the same time, in the president’s office of Lu Corporation.
While his subordinates were reporting their work in front of him, Lu Wusui glanced at his phone several times.
This is a very strange action.
After all, he is well-known for his dedication to his work. As long as he is still at work, unless you call his work phone, your phone will not be accessible during his break.
Even if the old lady wanted to contact him, she had to either call his work number or go through his assistant.
The subordinates dared not say a word.
They all still cherish their beautiful lives and will not make themselves bored.
What’s more, Lu Wusui might not be distracted when scanning his phone, but if they followed Lu Wusui’s movements to scan their phones, they would most likely not be able to follow his train of thought.
After his subordinates stopped talking, Lu Wusui came back to his senses, pointed out several of his questions clearly and logically, and ended the conversation.
The subordinates breathed a sigh of relief.
He took the document in question, turned around and left. When he left, he seemed to see Lu Wusui actually picked up the phone.
——It’s really unprecedented.
Mr. Lu, what’s going on?
His action aroused the curiosity of his subordinates.
He tried to look at it casually and found it was a familiar interface of a social software. This morning he heard his colleagues discussing what news about a certain celebrity broke out on this software.
Mr. Lu, is this gossip?
——Of course Lu Wusui would not sit around and read gossip.
But he had just done something more boring than reading gossip; the elders would not get angry at him directly.
Usually Tao Chu Nan is used for knife cutting.
”It’s not our turn,” Mrs. Tao said. “Tell me, you’re not home for ten days or half a month. How can a married person be like this?”
Tao Chunan made a “tsk” sound, showing extreme impatience.
”I said a few words to you, and you’re still not happy,” Mrs. Tao said meaningfully, “I’m also partly responsible for not being able to keep an eye on you. In order to take responsibility, I’ll make the decision that you don’t go out this Dragon Boat Festival.”
Jiang Huai and Tao Chuannan were both stunned.
Don’t go out? What do you mean?
Soon, they both knew what it meant.
Tao Chuannan was put in solitary confinement by the Tao family.
The two were forced to live under the same roof.
Tao Chuannan became irritable, but Jiang Huai was fine, but he couldn’t help but sigh and sent a message to the new fan: [Hello, didn’t you want to invite me to draw before? I can start drawing now, what theme do you want to invite me to draw? ]
The other party replied quickly: [Any topic is fine.]
Jiang Huai: …
This answer is just like when you go to a restaurant and order food, the boss asks you what you want to eat, and you tell him “whatever”.
The other party looked at Jiang Huai without saying anything, and suddenly asked: [Didn’t you plan to take a break? How come you suddenly have time again?]
Jiang Huai hadn’t intended to complain to a stranger.
But this stranger was his fan, and he was indeed a little depressed about the cancellation of his day off, so he said: “Nothing, it’s just that my husband suddenly came home and I didn’t want to see him.”
After Jiang Huai posted it, he realized it was inappropriate and quickly deleted it.
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