I was spoiled by the boss

Lyle specially chartered a private plane and came to Yuncheng to pick her up in person, saying that he was worried about her safety.

Sheng Qian couldn't refuse either, as she had promised him before that she would treat him well when he came to Yuncheng.

Sheng Qian took two days to take him on a tour of Yuncheng.

On the third day, we set off for New York.

Lyle arranged a place for her to live near the school, but Sheng Qian did not go. Old Madam Sheng was receiving treatment at a rehabilitation center in New York, so she naturally would not abandon her.

Sheng Qian was busy studying and taking care of Old Madam Sheng at the same time, but she quickly adapted to this state.

Song Yu contacted her from time to time. She was worried at first, but gradually she felt the changes in her.

Since returning from New York last time, when I went there again, Sheng Qian had indeed become much more sensible, mature, and steady.

Sometimes they are even busier than her. They go between the villa, school and hospital every day. From time to time, they have to go out for field trips with the group. The photography professor here is very strict and assigns them many tasks.

At Song Yu's request, Sheng Qian would send some photos of herself to Song Yu from time to time.

Song Yu saw that she had indeed made a lot of progress. She has recently started learning landscape photography, and most of her photos are of New York. Her mature photography skills and visual beauty make people feel relaxed and happy, and yearn for it.

Song Yu couldn't help but teasing, "Your job is pretty good. You can go out and play all day and enjoy the beautiful scenery. Is that why you went there?"

Hearing this, Sheng Qian laughed angrily, "Sister-in-law, I really like photography and came here to learn. What's so good about it? I've been so busy lately that I've become bald, okay?"

"Really? Then you should study hard. Your brother said that he will let you take a family photo for us when you come back."

Sheng Qian almost hung up the phone in anger after hearing this. My goodness, was she, a high-end and classy artistic photographer, supposed to take family portraits for them?

She gritted her teeth and snorted, "Unless you add a set of your private photos."

Song Yu was so angry that she hung up the phone.

Sheng Qian: “…” She was indeed busy during this period, and this was only at the beginning. Later on, Sheng Qian gradually felt that her studies were becoming more demanding, and the professors assigned her more and more tasks.

In addition to learning new shooting techniques, you also need to go out constantly, collect materials, and practice.

After being in New York for a month, Sheng Qian felt that she had become more than one degree darker.

But here, the professor doesn't care about her status as a young lady and treats her equally. In order to train her, he gives her even heavier tasks.

Sometimes, Sheng Qian was so tired that she wanted to give up, but in the end, she gritted her teeth and persevered.

From childhood to adulthood, she has never succeeded in anything, and has always given up halfway in everything. She doesn't want to be idle anymore, and she doesn't want to continue being a good-for-nothing vase.

Even the daily entertainment time was squeezed out by her.

It was extremely difficult for Lyle to get a date with her.

After several days of lobbying, Sheng Qian finally agreed to find time to meet him.

Lyle specifically set the time for Tuesday afternoon and lied to Sheng Qian that he was leaving New York, so Sheng Qian made time to meet him.

The meeting place was a French restaurant, and Lyle specially booked a long table.

There are bright flowers and beautiful candlesticks on the table, reflecting the firelight, which is romantic and sentimental.

Sheng Qian was stunned for a moment, but soon understood what Lyle meant. She pulled out a stool and was about to sit down, but she saw a figure sitting on the seat opposite the long table.

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Author's words: If I don't update on May 2nd, I'll be a dog. (End of this chapter)