Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Song Xinya's eyes lit up: "I want it!"

The opportunity is right in front of us; only a fool wouldn't take it.

Hesitation gives others a chance.

Don't be a coward, just do it!

Whether there are dates or not, let's hit them three times first!

Song Xinya followed the housekeeper into the Sheng family's gate.

She looked around the courtyard. The path was paved with bluestone, and bamboo and camellias were planted on both sides. The flowers and trees were planted at a reasonable density, and a plain Taihu stone stood at the base of the wall.

The courtyard exudes an elegant Chinese charm, revealing the owner's refined taste in every detail.

The furniture inside is also in a Chinese style.

I originally thought that Sheng Changpu was a Chinese American who had lived in the United States for many years and whose aesthetics and work style had become Westernized, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Song Xinya sat in a chair, and the housekeeper handed her a cup of hot tea.

She lifted the teacup lid, took a small sip, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't the housekeeper forbid me from coming in? Why are you suddenly letting me in for a cup of tea today?"

Butler: "You're always squatting at my door. I'm worried people will say that the Sheng family owes you money, and that you're here to collect a debt."

Song Xinya smiled slightly; this was exactly the effect she wanted!

The butler sized up Song Xinya and asked, "Why do you insist on becoming our young master's tutor?"

Others aren't doing charity work, so they certainly won't help her for no reason. If Song Xinya tells the truth, she'll definitely be accused of having ulterior motives.

She gave a reason that any adult would understand and wouldn't doubt: "Young Master Sheng's hourly rate is the highest among all clients, and I want to earn that money."

The butler smiled and said, "Miss Song is truly frank."

Song Xinya: "It is an adult's duty to think about making money. An adult who does not want to make money is not doing his job properly."

The butler smiled again and said, "That's how it is."

Song Xinya looked around the living room but didn't find anything related to teenagers.

"School's about to start. Has Young Master Sheng finished his summer homework? If not, I happen to have some time today and I'll tutor him for free."

The butler said unhurriedly, "Have you ever wondered why Young Master Sheng pays such high tuition fees?"

Song Xinya's wish to see Young Master Sheng as soon as possible was dashed.

She answered the housekeeper's question: "Is it because the Sheng family values ​​education and is willing to spend a lot of money on tutoring for Young Master Sheng?"

Butler: "That's not the reason."

Song Xinya: "What's the reason?"

The housekeeper glanced at Song Xinya, giving her that meaningful look once again.

Song Xinya thought that a year ago, Sheng Tianjun only hired female tutors, but now he only hires male tutors. Something must have happened to cause this change.

The butler's meaningful look must be because of this matter.

What exactly happened?

Song Xinya: "Housekeeper, if you want me to back down, I think it would be easier if you just told me the reason directly."

Butler: "If I could say this, I would have done so long ago."

Song Xinya thought to herself, "There really is something, and it's something that can't be told to anyone."

Only after the butler spoke did he realize that he, at his age, had been tricked into revealing information by the young girl in front of him.

This little girl is really clever.

Song Xinya asked, "Butler, may I see Young Master Sheng today?"

Butler: "No, Young Master Sheng doesn't live here now. You've wasted your nine days here."

Song Xinya showed no surprise or disappointment, because through observation, she deduced that Sheng Tianjun did not live here since there was not a single decoration related to teenagers in the living room.

Rich people usually own more than one house.

The housekeeper looked at Song Xinya and said, "Look, you've wasted nine days and haven't gained anything."

Song Xinya looked directly into his eyes and said, "It's not a waste; we've gained something."

She learned that Sheng Tianjun didn't live here.

Next, she will change direction and approach Sheng Tianjun from a different angle.

Song Xinya stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on her skirt with her palms, and walked out of the Sheng family home with her head held high and chest out.

At the company, Chen Siyan set up his phone, preparing to start a live-streamed class, when he saw Song Xinya walk in.

"Hey, Ms. Song, what brings you to the company? Aren't you going to block the Sheng family's door today?"

Song Xinya: "It's already blocked."

Chen Siyan: "So we didn't gain anything, so we came back."

Song Xinya: "We've gained something; Sheng Tianjun isn't staying at the address written in the documents."

Chen Siyan: "Then where does he live?"

Song Xinya: "I also want to ask, where does he live?"

Chen Siyan: "Could Zhao Yinian have deliberately given us fake information?"

Song Xinya: "It shouldn't be, because Zhao Yinian didn't know we went into her office."

It seems the information is incomplete; a very important detail was missing.

That is, the matter that the butler kept secret and couldn't tell anyone.

Chen Siyan: "What are you going to do now?"

Song Xinya: "Let me think about it some more."

Chen Siyan: "Although I know you're in a hurry, don't rush. Think it through before you act, and you'll achieve twice the result with half the effort."

As Song Xinya was pondering which angle to approach the situation, Zhao Yinian walked out with a coffee cup in his hand, pretending to bump into her by chance.

"Teacher Song is back. How did the client meeting go?"

Song Xinya replied, "Very good."

She wouldn't admit defeat, even if she lost the battle; she wouldn't let herself be exposed in front of the enemy.

Zhao Yinian: "How is it good?"

Song Xinya: "On my way to meet a client, President Qin showed me concern and felt sorry that I was working too hard. He said that when he comes back from his business trip, he will hold me tightly and give me kisses and hugs."

Zhao Yinian's face turned as black as Bao Gong's.

Her words were sarcastic: "Women with powerful backers are different; everything is easier for them."

Song Xinya: "Having President Qin as a powerful figure to rely on really makes a difference. Some women would love to but can't even get a chance to be with him."

Zhao Yinian's face darkened even more.

She even forgot to take her coffee, and carrying the empty cup, she stomped angrily back to her office.

Chen Siyan gave Song Xinya a thumbs up: "You're really something."

Song Xinya gently reminded him, "You're late for your live stream."

When Chen Siyan entered the live stream, the screen was filled with comments saying "Teacher Chen is late".

Chen Siyan remained calm and spoke in a clear voice, "Dear students, I'm sorry, Teacher Chen was late because I went to the hospital to have a circumcision."

In a single sentence, all the "Teacher Chen is late" text on the screen was instantly cleared, replaced by "Holy crap! Teacher Chen got a circumcision!"

His skill in changing the subject is superb.

No one paid attention to Mr. Chen's lateness anymore; instead, they all became enthusiastically concerned about whether a piece of skin had been cut off from his penis.

Even Song Xinya's curiosity was piqued, and she glanced down at Chen Siyan's lower abdomen. Had he really gotten a circumcision?

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