Chapter Ninety-Three Together

"Hello Jiaojiao, I'm Zeng Huan, the personal assistant Mr. Li assigned to you."

Sheng Jiaoyang walked out of Li Yu's office and saw the girl waiting outside. She was a round-faced girl with a ponytail, and looked quite young.

"My job is to take care of your daily needs, including food, clothing, and shelter. Feel free to ask me to do anything you need," Zeng Huan added.

"Perfect timing. Go find me a man now, young, tall, and handsome, preferably a male model," Sheng Jiaoyang instructed directly.

"Huh?" Zeng Huan was dumbfounded.

The secretary nearby was also stunned.

"I need him to act in a play, so he must have some acting skills. Be quick, I need him tonight. The price is negotiable, you can negotiate it yourself, and I'll reimburse you later." Sheng Jiaoyang waved his hand. "Your time to shine has come. Go! I'll wait for your news downstairs."

Zeng Huan snapped out of her daze and quickly ran to contact the person.

Sheng Jiaoyang turned to her secretary and asked, "Are there many artists currently working at the company? Unmarried or single, both men and women are welcome."

"What do you mean, Miss Xu?"

"I mean the young artists currently working at the company who haven't yet left."

Why ask that? The secretary looked at her curiously and replied, "Apart from trainees, artists who have already debuted rarely stay at the company."

"Oh." Sheng Jiaoyang was somewhat disappointed.

"Is there something you need, Miss Xu?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to get to know them." Sheng Jiaoyang finished speaking and went to take the elevator downstairs.

The secretary recalled the conversation and her expression became somewhat strange. This Miss Xu, with her unique treatment, really didn't discriminate between men and women!

After going downstairs, Sheng Jiaoyang sat on the sofa in the lobby and scrolled through her phone.

"Quickly, bring two more people to help!" Suddenly, a sharp voice rang out in the lobby.

Sheng Jiaoyang continued scrolling through her phone, ignoring what was happening behind her.

"Is the person sitting on the sofa from the company?"

"Yes, she's a newly signed artist."

"Which agent is she under?"

"This... I don't know, I haven't seen any agent with her."

"Oh, no wonder she's so free."

The sound of footsteps approached, and first, a pair of women's feet in high heels entered Sheng Jiaoyang's field of vision. She looked up and saw a woman with slanted eyebrows and heavy makeup standing diagonally to her side.

"Come over and help move some things!" the woman said in a commanding tone.

Sheng Jiaoyang leaned back on the sofa, crossed her legs, and asked leisurely, "Are you talking to me?"

The woman obviously didn't expect a newcomer to dare to treat her like this. Her narrow eyes narrowed into slits as she said, "Do you know who I am?"

"What does it matter to me who you are?" Sheng Jiaoyang's lips curled slightly as she asked casually.

"You..."

"Sister Yu, how about I call a few colleagues to help move some things?" The receptionist interjected, trying to smooth things over. She had seen this newcomer take the president's private elevator directly upstairs.

The woman didn't respond. She just looked at the short-haired girl with black-rimmed glasses in front of her and said, "Who did you sign?"

"Li Yu."

"Li Yu? Does the company have such a person?" The woman frowned.

The receptionist next to her said weakly, "Yes, they do."

"Who is he? I don't know the company has someone with the power to sign artists."

"It's the president." The receptionist whispered a reminder.

What? The woman looked surprised, then questioned. President Li is a very busy person, how could he have time to sign such a newcomer?

"Why are there so many things piled up at the door?" A voice came from the doorway.

The group looked over and saw three people walk in. The older man in front had a head of unruly curly hair. The younger man in the middle was wearing a shirt and trousers, looking like a walking embodiment of hormones. Behind him was a young man carrying a suit jacket that clearly belonged to the younger man.

"Hello, Brother Wen! Hello, my idol!" The receptionist immediately turned into a little fan when she saw the man in the middle.

"Sister Yu, are all those things outside yours?"

The woman quickly put on a smile and said, "Yes, those are gifts that our Xinyan received at the fan meeting. I was just about to have someone carry them up."

"Oh, do you need any help?" Brother Wen asked casually and politely.

"No, no." The woman waved her hand.

"Xu Jiaojiao." Gu Zhou wasn't going to speak, but the girl on the sofa clearly saw him but ignored him, which he couldn't tolerate.

Brother Wen looked over in surprise; he hadn't seen her in person yet.

Sister Yu was quite surprised. Gu Zhou actually knew this girl, and the fact that he took the initiative to greet her meant they had a good relationship. Just who was this girl? Xu Jiaojiao? That name sounded familiar... Having been

called out, Sheng Jiaoyang had no choice but to stand up and wave insincerely in response.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Zhou walked over.

"Waiting for someone," Sheng Jiaoyang said.

As soon as she finished speaking, her assistant ran out of the elevator. "Jiaojiao, I've contacted someone, he..." Huh? Wow! Gu Zhou! My god!

"I'm leaving." Sheng Jiaoyang waved at Gu Zhou, glanced at her assistant, signaling her to follow, and walked out.

"Azhou, let's go, the endorsement is still waiting." Brother Wen reminded her.

Gu Zhou nodded and walked towards the elevator.

"I remember now, Xu Jiaojiao is the one who had a scandal with Gu Zhou, right?" Sister Yu looked at the receptionist as if confirming something.

"Yes." The receptionist was a little puzzled. Shouldn't it be a clash of titans when the scandal leads meet? Why is she so cold, especially Xu Jiaojiao? Her attitude towards Gu Zhou is not enthusiastic at all. Even greeting him is something Gu Zhou has to do first. So, did Gu Zhou's confession fail?

That night, Sheng Jiaoyang took Xu Qing and Li Weiqi to a romantically decorated open-air restaurant, saying he wanted to give Xu Qing a surprise, and blindfolded her.

Then, a tall, handsome young man appeared in front of Xu Qing holding a large bouquet of roses, and Sheng Jiaoyang released her.

Xu Qing opened her eyes and was stunned by what she saw.

"Sister Qing, you might not remember me. Ever since I saw you in the mobile phone store, I've been thinking about you. Later, you weren't in the store anymore, and I've been looking for you. I never imagined you were Xu Jiaojiao's mother. This time, I don't want to stay silent anymore. Sister Qing, I love you!" The young man knelt on one knee, looking at Xu Qing, who was sitting in a chair, with deep affection.

Li Weiqi stood up, looking shocked.

"I, I..." Xu Qing was completely at a loss for words.

Sheng Jiaoyang glanced at Li Weiqi and deliberately said, "You're still so young. My mom already has a child my age. Even if you like my mom, so what? Leaving aside whether my mom would want to be with you, I doubt your own family would agree, right?"

"I'm an adult. I have my own judgment and responsibility. Even if my parents have objections at first, I'll take the initiative to work on their thinking, so those aren't problems. The most important thing is, I hope Sister Qing can give me a chance, a chance to get to know me." The young man looked at Xu Qing sincerely, his words even moving himself.

Xu Qing opened her mouth, hesitant to speak, and turned to her daughter: "Jiaojiao, what's going on?"

"He likes you!" Sheng Jiaoyang said with a smile, "Anyway, you've been single for so many years, why not find a boyfriend and start dating!"

"I..." Xu Qing was interrupted as soon as she opened her mouth.

“Sister Qing.”

Li Weiqi walked around the table to Xu Qing, knelt down on one knee and looked at her earnestly, saying, “Although I don’t have any roses in my hand, there is something I want to tell you: I like you, I really like you!”

Xu Qing’s eyes widened, revealing a hint of surprise, which then turned into trepidation.

“Sister Qing, when I first met you, I just felt that you were a little woman who needed to be taken care of. It seemed like you had many stories hidden in you. At that time, I wanted to take care of you more. It’s not that I haven’t been in love before, but no woman has ever made me feel so sorry for you. That night in the Miao village, you told me about you and your ex-husband, and I had the idea of ​​taking care of you forever. Although you are older than me, you are actually very young. I should have confessed to you earlier, but do you remember? I joked with you before that I wanted to find a wife like you, but you said you wanted to have a younger brother like me, and asked if I would be willing to be your younger brother.”

Li Weiqi paused and continued, “Now I’ll answer you, I don’t want to be your younger brother. I want to hug you, hug you like a lover, and kiss you like a lover.”

Xu Qing blushed and her heart pounded, especially hearing such sweet words in front of so many people. She felt particularly shy.

The young man holding the flowers glanced at the person actually confessing their love with an admiring look, then shoved the flowers into their hands, patted them on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, I support you, good luck!" He then discreetly walked away to watch the commotion.

Li Weiqi, holding the flowers, gazed at Xu Qing with a devout look and said emotionally, "Although we haven't known each other for very long, this trip has been enough for me to get to know someone and to fall in love with someone. I'm very sure now that I want to be the one who grows old with you. Do you want to?"

Xu Qing pursed her lips, tears welling up in her eyes, but a trace of uncertainty remained in her heart. Did she really want to accept someone seven years younger than her? What if his parents disagreed? If they had to separate later because of family reasons, why be together now?

"Follow your heart. I will always support you... Mom." Sheng Jiaoyang put his arm around her shoulder and called her "Mom" for the first time since she became Xu Jiaojiao. After saying it, he found that the word didn't seem so difficult to utter.

"Do you want to, Qingqing?" Li Weiqi held up the rose and asked loudly.

Tears streamed down Xu Qing's face. She smiled as she accepted the rose and whispered, "I do."

With a "bang," fireworks rained down on their heads. The "extras" from before were standing nearby, laughing, holding the empty fireworks tube. Haha, it worked! Extra bonus in hand!