He's Secretly Too

He's Secretly Too
Section 41



But He Yuzhi did not seem to be afraid of Zuo Xuelan at all, he could only be amazed at Master He.


But Mr He was so busy, was he really going to check the details? …


Wenzhi did not think about it for a few seconds, but she did not think about it anymore.


After He Yuzhi let go, the girl ran back to her small house. He placed two review papers and a comprehensive exam on the table, turned on the table lamp and read it carefully.


Everything is new, not a single page has been turned.


It was hard to describe his current mood. He felt He Yuzhi was overdoing it with him and always asked him to do this or that; yet on the other hand, he was a little happy.


Although his starting point was that he was bullied, he desperately wanted this book and tutorial material...


There was also a paper he always wanted to buy.


If you help He Yuzhi do so, not only can you save money on these papers, but you can also read tutorial books and materials that are generally not available.


Moreover, the teachers that Zuo Xuelan had hired for He Yuzhi all had to be of very high standard, and the choice would not be wrong.


I was a little excited to hear it.


He opened tutorial books and papers with piety, flipped through them, and scanned the structure roughly. As he was watching in awe, Sun Hui returned from his job.


“School has issued a new exercise book?” said the other party while taking off his coat.


Wen Zhi was stunned for a moment, thinking about what her mother said last night, she did not dare to say it had anything to do with He Yuzhi, so she could only nod.


"Ms."


He simply replied, and Sun Hui thought it was from school and did not investigate the matter further.


Wen Zhi also sighed in relief in her heart.



Friday was spent peacefully.


It was only after she returned at night that Wen Zhi heard from her mother that the old man from the He family was actually on the plane tonight and was already in Beicheng.


However, the old man liked the peace and quiet as well as hating the crowd, so he went to a nursing home in the suburbs as soon as he got off the plane.


In the evening, Master He and Zuo Xuelan brought He Yuzhi there, and the family ate before returning.


Sun Hui happened to get a day off on Saturday, so she planned to take Wenzhi to see her.


Although I had promised to visit, I was still a little nervous when it was time to visit.


Sun Hui and the old man from the He family spoke on the phone, but they had never met each other before, and the other party was the one who was at the center of the power circle. Beicheng's power grid was deep and intricate, tangled like a spider web.


But almost everything seems to have something to do with him.


Although he was older and had long since retired from his position as group leader and handed over to his son, he still maintained his warmth.


Although Sun Hui had not read any books, he still understood the twists and turns of interpersonal relationships. He initially knew that the right to speak in the He family was still in the old man's hands, so he took the matter more seriously.


It was initially said that Saturday would be over, and Friday night would be spent choosing clothes for myself and Wenzhi.


“If you've got there, call grandpa first when you get in. You need to be more proactive, you know?”


"Don't just stand there and say nothing as you normally would, be more proactive to attract people's attention. Everyone liked cheerful people and disliked boring people," Sun Hui began to tell him again.


I don't know how many times I've heard this.


But whether or not a person is cheerful is determined by many factors. Of course she also wanted to be cheerful and become a girl with all-round skills like Song Qing, but she couldn't do it.


Just because of the birthmark on his face.


Never mind being cheerful, it is difficult to keep it from being inferior.


But Wenzhi still sat there and nodded: "I know ..."


He looked at Sun Hui choosing clothes and muttered that they were too colorful and too bright, and that they should be solemn and formal. Wenzhi suddenly felt a little tired.


In fact, the mother and daughter had very few clothing options, not too many.


Sun Hui saved up and was reluctant to buy clothes, Wen Zhi's clothes were also given by her neighbor's sister, and rarely were the right fit. Finally after many choices, I simply chose a short-sleeved shirt and cream-colored jeans.


After a tense night, Saturday finally arrived.


Sun Hui woke Wen Zhi early in the morning and asked her to get dressed, wash, and tie her hair. Not even much breakfast.


Mr. He's nursing home is in the suburbs away from He's mansion. If Master He and Zuo Xuelan wanted to go there, it would be easier if they had a driver.


However it was rather difficult for Sun Hui and Wen Zhi.


They did not understand it when they first came to Beicheng, so they took a taxi and spent a lot of money.


Later, it made Sun Hui feel depressed for a long time.


Wen Zhi sometimes did not understand why my mother saved so much and was reluctant to buy anything. Although he usually learned to take buses to and from school, Sun Hui only walked as far as he could in three stops, and he was not even willing to spend two yuan to ride the bus.


Wen Zhi took the subway with her mother for a long time, then transferred to the bus, and it took a long time to get there.


The old man's sanatorium is located on a mountain in a famous scenic spot here.


Actually no need to think about it, just by looking at the geographical location alone it is certain that people who can come to this sanatorium must not be ordinary people.


This boss must have connections to open a sanatorium in this area.


It is not at all about making money, nor is it meant to make money from the general public. What people are looking for are people who have had a good reputation and can still talk anywhere even though they have retired.


Wen Zhi thought it was a nursing home or something at first, but when she entered, she discovered that it was not a nursing home.


He really hasn't seen the world.


These were obviously small villas, but the garden was interconnected, there were all sorts of ponds, fountains, and trees, as if brought from Suzhou garden.


Although it is located in the suburbs, but the facilities look better than in the center of Beicheng. All medical personnel are polite, dressed in white uniforms, and have a polite appearance.


Nursing homes are very strict and it is difficult to enter without an appointment and consent form from the person inside.


Sun Hui made an appointment with the old man over the phone to say hello before coming.After arriving, he had to register his name at the foot of the mountain before being ushered in by a special person.


Wen Zhi followed Sun Hui all the way, squeezing his hands, his palms were sweaty, and he was a little nervous.


He was so busy with the things he wanted to greet when he met, even he went through a circling route that he forgot exactly how he got here.


Only after he entered a villa and climbed onto the second floor did he see the rumored old man as the all-powerful old man of the He family.


Contrary to imagination, I heard that such a strong person must be firm in killing.


But I didn't expect the other party to turn out to be kind.


This was definitely a nursing home, but once I entered, I felt the old man from the He family must have considered this place to be his home.


Upon entering, he saw various calligraphy on the walls, as well as various Chinese paintings hanging on the walls, framed with glass coverings. As I passed by and took a closer look, I was even surprised by the inscriptions on the seals in some of the paintings.


Is this all genuine?


He watched closely and saw that the paintings were quite old. Master He shouldn't have bought a fake painting and hung it here, right?


But if it's an original work, just leave it here carelessly...


Although he did not know the specific value of the paintings, he knew they would not be cheap just by looking at the name of the painter and the maker. If any employee here had malicious intentions and stole the item for sale, the money might be enough to be wasted by an ordinary person for several lives.


After entering, Wenzhi greeted first at her mother's request.


The other party exchanged words with Sun Hui and talked about the death of his father and the older generation. After hearing this, he stood up obediently and listened, raising his head from time to time to look closely at some of the surrounding furniture.


He discovered that Grandpa He seemed to not only love calligraphy and painting, but also wood carving.


There are many wood carvings that look real in the living room, all intact and very large. I don't know how long it took the maker to do it...


As he thought about it, suddenly his topic shifted to his side.


"Is this your daughter?"


He Zhannian suddenly asked, “What's your name?”


“Name Wenzhi,” says Sun Hui fast.


He Zhannian nodded and said nothing, but looked at Wenzhi with his eyes.


Wen Zhi stood there, feeling clearly visible.


He Zhannian and He Yuzhi gave him a very different feeling. When He Yuzhi looked at him, he could only feel the angry, irritable, or calm emotions of the boy.


But when He Zhannian looked at him, he felt like he was being seen, ashamed and humble.


“I heard he studied well. Well, at first glance he looks like a good boy.”


“Learn hard and enter a good university and stay here. If you get a good job, your father and grandparents will also be happy.”


"Are you used to going to school here? Is there something that makes you uncomfortable?"


Zhannian asked.


Wen Zhi quickly shook her head and whispered back: "No, no, thank you, grandfather."


“It's okay if not.”


The other party smiled wholeheartedly and said, "By the way. My granddaughter is one class with you, her name is He Yuzhi, you know that, right?"


Wen Zhi raised his head and looked at He Zhannian's friendly face, and was slightly surprised.


He had not expected the other party to mention He Yuzhi. And it happened in front of Sun Hui.


The girl's body stiffened and she was a little nervous.


“Ya, we are one class.” He's nodding.


“How does the kid usually treat you?”


“My grandson is fine, but I still know his bad nature.”


"I asked him to take care of you more at school. Did he do it?"


Zhannian asked.


I heard it was like facing a powerful enemy, and I didn't know what to say. Moreover, Sun Hui was next to him.


He didn't know whether to tell the truth or lie.


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