President, Please Be Careful
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Zhao Shunrong looked indifferently at the old master who wanted to take a compliment. "As long as Yarong is happy."

The old master rolled his eyes towards Zhao Shunrong speechlessly. She obviously liked her daughter as well, yet she had to bring Yarong into this. His eldest son did not speak his mind. Did it kill him to admit that he was satisfied with her?

After the old man finished mocking his son internally, he turned his gaze to the second floor, listening to the laughter coming from the second floor.

While she was excited, she felt a little bitter as well. How long had it been since such laughter sounded in the main residence? Probably since that year.

When the old master saw that his eldest son's eyes softened slightly due to the laughter from the second floor, the guilt he felt was finally slightly eased.

But it was only a little, because he understood that a small compensation like this would never be able to make up for what happened back then. Certain guilt would definitely haunt him for life.

Zhao Youlin and Joy's room had been personally decorated by Duan Yarong. It wasn't too fancy, but it was simple, and it was to Zhao Youlin's liking.

However, since Joy was a child and very close to Zhao Youlin, after checking the room, the mother and child decided that Joy would continue to share the room with Zhao Youlin.

When Joy grows up in a year or two, she will sleep in her own room. The room intended for Joy will be used as a small room to store Joy toys.

Ever since Duan Yarong heard that Joy and Zhao Youlin were going to move, she had planned to buy various toys for Joy, including small cars, blocks, legos, and basically everything else. Filling a small room with toys will not be a problem.

From then on, Zhao Youlin made herself and her son feel at home in the main residence without any hindrance. No one knew whether it was because certain people had learned their lesson, or whether it was because the presence of someone in the main residence was too high as an obstacle for some, or not, but Zhao Youlin had never seen those bothersome people after living for some time.

This had put Zhao Youulin in a very good mood lately. She was in such a good mood that she started thinking about buying the cake shop she was interested in.

After he spoke to Zhao Shunrong that day, Zhao Youlin had already decided to rent the shop.

Zhao Youlin was not a hesitant person. Whenever he sets his mind on something, he acts without delay. Soon after, he started contacting the store tenant, and it didn't take long for him to make a deal with the tenant he was going to rent the store for 30,000 yuan per month.

This price is quite acceptable among the shops in Shalnork, especially on the west side of the city center.

Zhao Youlin approved the lease and made an appointment with the tenant to sign the contract.

Zhao Youlin started to get busy after signing the contract. The rented shop was an empty shell, so the business could not be opened right away.

After Zhao Youlin thought about it, she hired a reliable renovation team to update the entire store.

During those few days, Zhao Youlin went in and out of the store almost every day to discuss her renovation requirements with the renovator. He will always bring Joy, who is just as excited as he is, to check on progress over time.

Zhao Youlin was so busy with the repair of the new store and was completely unaware that a strange black car had been parked regularly on a street corner not far from her storefront. Inside the car sat two men he knew.

“President ..” After being dragged away somehow to serve as a free driver after work, Xia Zhetao finally couldn't stand it anymore as he said to his big boss, who was in the back seat, who was in the back seat, “How about we go out for a walk ...?”

"And pretend to have a chance to meet Mrs President?"

That's not all. All he did was sit in the car staring at the former Madam President, and he would do this for one to two hours at a time. What is he trying to accomplish? Most importantly, she even changed into another car to avoid the former President Mother recognizing her. She obviously wanted to meet him so badly, so what was the point of doing these stupid things?

Why did he not realize earlier that his president was someone with such a spirit despite having a hard face? Look at his emotional intelligence! He couldn't help but worry about it now.

Before Xia Zhetao could finish, Mu Tingfeng had already given him a menacing look, which managed to silence Xia Zhetao.

After a moment of silence, when Xia Zhetao thought Mu Tingfeng would not say anything, Mu Tingfeng's first sentence managed to comfort Secretary Xia's agitated mind.

“Acrease in your salary at the end of the month.”

His short sentences were like an injection of adrenaline in the arm for Xia Zhetao. In an instant, Xia Zhetao felt his entire world was revitalized like spring had returned to Earth, as if everything was shining back.

Mu Tingfeng glanced at her useless main secretary, who had been bought with money, and continued, "Let's go back."

Xia Zhetao was refreshed by his words. He pulled back his car smoothly and prepared to leave.

As the car ignited, Mu Tingfeng subconsciously glanced at Zhao Youlin and Joy one last time, who were behind him in the shop. Eyes sparkling. His galaxy-deep eyes hid an unreadable emotion.

Zhao Youlin felt a slightly flaming look on her back. He turned his head suddenly to look around, only to find no one behind him.

Zhao Youlin frowned. He didn't think too much of it because he thought it was just a hallucination caused by his overly sensitive senses.

After Mu Tingfeng left, he ordered Xia Zhetao to drive the car straight home. Standing at the front door of his villa, he suddenly felt a little lost.

Every time he came back here before Zhao Youlin left, and every time he saw a faint yellow light above the villa, he was always filled with impatience and annoyance, but now, he was, he feels very lonely.

Mu Tingfeng did not stand at the door for too long. He moved his legs and walked inside the villa, then he saw someone who was not supposed to be in the hall.

Mu Tingfeng furrowed his brows and instinctively said, "Why are you here?"

Su Qing, who was talking to the old butler, was a little surprised when she heard Mu Tingfeng's voice. When she came, she recalled Mu Tingfeng's question. His face darkened slightly as he said angrily, "Tingfeng, am I not welcome here?"

Mu Tingfeng expressionlessly glanced at Su Qing's slightly bloated stomach and said calmly, “Why are you still running around after you got pregnant? Is Brother Yi okay with this?”

Su Qing was exasperated by Mu Tingfeng's attitude. “Excuse me, my husband personally sent me here. Also, why are you trying to make me angry, knowing that I am pregnant? Aren't you going to show me sibling love?”

“I don't dare. I don't want to be plotted by Brother Yi.” It was a husband who was cursed with a wife complex. When she was jealous, she did not care whether they had a blood relationship or not.

"You!" Su Qing was provoked by Mu Tingfeng. This boy here had always been extremely insensitive no matter how many years had passed. He always pulled a long face, and he did not know how to be gentle to a woman. It was true that he was a single man until now. Even his wife had run away with his son. Hm!