Song Yansheng was unaware of Shi Nuan’s purchase of TK stocks. Seeing the market hit the daily limit through the computer, she raised an eyebrow, feeling quite pleased.
But she had to thank the person in the study next door; without him, how could she earn so much money?
She felt that she needed to reward him well.
Shi Nuan went downstairs, planning to brew a cup of tea for Song Yansheng.
Aunt Hui hurriedly stopped her: "Lady, this won’t do, let do it!"
Shi Nuan shook her head and refused, saying, "It doesn’t matter, I’ll do it, I can brew tea!"
Shi Nuan could indeed brew tea. She had learned from her mother back in the day. Although she hadn’t done it for a long ti, making her a bit rusty, she shouldn’t make mistakes with the steps.
Besides, the tea leaves from Song Mansion were of excellent quality, and no matter how dull she was, she wouldn’t brew sothing too terrible.
While Shi Nuan was brewing tea, Aunt Hui worriedly watched over her, afraid that Shi Nuan might get hurt or burned.
No matter what Aunt Hui thought of Shi Nuan, she could see how Mr. valued Shi Nuan.
As long as Mr. still liked Shi Nuan, Aunt Hui dared not neglect Shi Nuan in the slightest.
Seeing that Shi Nuan’s tea brewing steps were pretty well-done, Aunt Hui felt sowhat reassured.
She thought that Shi Nuan seed to have taken an interest in Mr. these past few days, which made her sowhat uneasy.
If Mr. already liked her, and she ended up liking Mr. in return, separating the two would be increasingly difficult in the future.
If this matter were to be exposed in the future, the Song Family’s reputation, and the faces of the old Mr. and Mrs. Song would be in jeopardy!
Shi Nuan quickly finished brewing the tea and was ready to take it upstairs.
Aunt Hui advised again: "Lady, let carry it for you, be careful not to burn yourself!"
Shi Nuan said again, "No need!"
She didn’t look at Aunt Hui and directly started walking upstairs. Aunt Hui frowned, watching her figure.
Only when she saw her successfully ascend the stairs and head towards the corridor did her gaze retract, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Actually, Aunt Hui didn’t dislike Shi Nuan’s temperant; she had a niece about Shi Nuan’s age who she dearly loved.
If it weren’t for Mr., Aunt Hui wouldn’t want to think too poorly of this girl.
Moreover, it was Mr.’s insistence that led to their marriage; it was evident that Shi Nuan was unwilling when she arrived.
Aunt Hui knew Shi Nuan’s background and sympathized with her, but compared to serving the Song Family and its reputation for nearly twenty years, her sympathy and understanding were insignificant.
Aunt Hui sighed again, yet she had no solution at the mont.
...
Upstairs, Shi Nuan carried a teapot into the study, where Song Yansheng was still seriously writing his speech at the computer.
He was truly focused, as Shi Nuan entered the room, he didn’t even glance at her, just frowned at the computer screen.
To Shi Nuan, such a focused Song Yansheng was extrely charming, especially since she assud that a boss like Song Yansheng would have his speeches prepared by subordinates.
Yet Song Yansheng wrote it personally, which inevitably made her have a few more points of fondness toward him.
Shi Nuan placed the pot of tea on Song Yansheng’s desk and poured him a cup, putting it by his hand.
Song Yansheng remained seriously focused on the computer screen, casually picked up the teacup beside him, and took a sip.
After drinking, his eyebrows instantly furrowed, and he turned his head: "This tea..."
Before finishing his sentence, he saw the little girl standing not far from him.
Song Yansheng was slightly stunned.
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