Elizabeth Davis
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After half an hour of grocery shopping, Zhang Liling returned to Mr. Fang's vila with 2 grocery bags. Butler Gu opened the door for her and was surprised to see the grocery bags in her hands. He found out before she left for School that she couldn't cook, and now she was coming back with grocery bags? Wouldn't she burn down the kitchen? "Are you going to cook, or is someone else is coming to do it?" Butler Gu asked. "Of course I'm going to cook, I need to win back Mr. Fang's trust after ruining his…
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"I need a chef," Mr. Fang said with a straight gaze. Currently, he was in the car, sitting in an imposing manner while instructing Bolin who was sitting in the front passenger seat of the same car. "A chef?" Bolin asked with a confused gaze. Mr. Fang knew what he was thinking and sighed. "That girl doesn't know how to cook. A simple western breakfast of tea, two slices of toasted bread and two soft boiled eggs was all I asked for, but guess what?" Bolin couldn't guess and so nodded while gazing at…
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"Liling, come over here!" Tungmei said while waving at her. Since there was no lecturer of Professor in the class yet, her tone was allowed to be a little louder. Zhang Liling waved back and made her way towards the spot she was sitting. But before she could get there, someone was already causing trouble and seeking for attention. Rushi a popular young female socialite in a Jean mini skirt and black top, saw their interaction and left her seat and went to Tungmei's side to look for trouble. The seat…
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"You still won't tell me the kind of job you have now?" Tungmei asked. "It will do you no good if you know too much..." Zhang Liling replied with her gaze ahead. She could still remember almost getting fired, and Mr. Fang's warning about keeping her mouth shut, so how could she dare to mention even a bit about it? "How important is this job that you don't even mind offending Mr. Fang? If you come for his lectures late again, he will definitely chase you away!" Zhang Liling sighed as a helpless smile…
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Mr. Fang said he didn't want to see Zhang Liling for the next 24 hours, but he ended up seeing her rushing in when he was about to start the class. Zhang Liling could feel the icy gaze on her back, but she didn't dare to turn around and continued walking forward while scanning the students with her gaze. She was looking for Tungmei because finding her would mean finding the seat she reserved for her. Luckily for her, she saw the hand that was slightly waving at her and quickened her steps. Tungmei was…
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Mr. Fang was speechless at her description. There has never been a time a tea's colour has been used instead of the taste to assure people to drink it. But for once, he wanted to have hope in her after shocking him. As for the 'toasted' bread, there was no need to think that something like that was ever amongst his breakfast order. Just as the tip of his tongue touched the tea, he hurriedly pulled the cup away from his lips and put it on the table with a thud. Next, he picked up a napkin and spat it into…
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As the rays of the early morning sun seeped in through the little gap between the curtains in Zhang Liling's bedroom, she squinted her eyes a little bit, as the corner of her lips raised in what looked like a smile. Squinting her eyes a bit, she gradually opened it and sat up on her bed. Slowly stretching her upper body, her smile became more profound, but only managed to last for a few seconds before it changed to horror. "OMG! How could I wake up now!" It seems that it was now she was realizing not…
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"Since it is my company, I get to decide what is best for it. If you so badly want your son to be a successor, try building or raising a company yourself, and pass it to an incapable person. If you can do it, then I can." Zhang Renshu said out loud. Although he would hate for a female to be his successor, he wouldn't hesitate for Liling to take over if Mingyu doesn't prove himself worthy. "Honey!" Shi Wenqian called out while reflectively standing to her feet. She was so blinded by anger that she…
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As Chuanli had something for her, Zhang Liling had to wait for him, as she pondered over what the content of the form held. Bolin stood at one point and watched Chuanli fiddle with the printer. Just like Mr. Fang, he had an idea of the content of that form. "Yah… it's ready!" Chuanli said with a full-blown smile as he walked to Zhang Liling and handed the form to her. "Please it as soon as you get the chance and pass it to Mr. Fang." Zhang Liling took the form from him and glanced at it. She found the…
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Zhang Liling didn't say a word without Mr. Fang's approval. She also managed to remain calm and allowed his scrutinizing gaze to fall on her despite her uneasiness. Who knew what his verdict was going to be? When Bolin and Chunali felt, they were coming to the end of their patience, Mr. Fang's deep baritone voice rang out. "Have you by any chance done a housekeeping job before?" There was another level of silence after that question was asked. There were only sounds of hushed breathing in the…
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