Dishi Group.
After Di Shijing hung up the phone, he told Zhou Yi, who had just walked in, "Go to the mansion to pick up my mother."
Zhou Yi was a little confused, raised his head and asked: "Master, what about you?"
"The driver and I will just pick up grandpa."
Di Shijing responded calmly, took a step forward, and walked out.
Zhou Yi understood, it must be the chairman's wife who is causing trouble again.
He nodded in agreement.
Soon, Di Shijing arrived at the old house.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the old man holding a teacup and sitting leisurely on the rocking chair, as if he didn't plan to go out yet.
Di Shijing couldn't help but asked aloud: "Aren't you going?"
The old man gave him a look without raising his head and said, "Don't worry, wait until Zhiyi girl finishes her work before leaving. She hasn't gotten off work yet."
graduate School.
Nan Zhiyi is indeed still busy.
The study of perfume is not a problem for children, it can be done easily.
Today was a critical moment. Fortunately, at half past five, she completed the work as promised.
Nan Zhiyi felt relieved, quickly changed out of her work clothes and went back to the company.
Give the improved perfume formula to Sheng Shiyu.
"This needs to be given to Mrs. Gu. I probably won't have time later, so I'll leave it to you."
"So efficient! As expected of Aletta!"
Sheng Shiyu looked at the formula Nan Zhiyi gave her and couldn't help but praise it.
Nan Zhiyi smiled and said: "It's just an improvement, it's much simpler than research and development."
With that said, she was ready to leave.
"Are you going back to Nan's house?"
Sheng Shiyu couldn't help but ask, her eyes a little worried.
Nan Zhiyi understood that she was afraid that she would be bullied, so he smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, are they the only ones who bully me?"
Obviously, she doesn't take those people from the Nan family seriously.
"Then be careful and call me if you need anything. I'll support you!"
Nan Zhiyi smiled and nodded.
She went to touch up her makeup and contacted Mr. Di.
The old man's car will arrive in half an hour.
"Grandpa Emperor!"
After Nan Zhiyi got in the car, he immediately said hello.
While speaking, his eyes glanced at Di Shijing next to him.
She paused and didn't say hello for a moment.
Emperor Shijing raised his eyebrows and said, "You're such a big man, didn't you see me?"
Nan Zhiyi pursed her lips, feeling a little unable to stand this man, so she still asked, "Mr. Di."
That attitude should be as unfamiliar as possible.
Mr. Di saw it and didn't care. Instead, he asked Nan Zhiyi eagerly, "Girl, have you had dinner?"
"Not yet, not enough time."
As soon as Nan Zhiyi finished saying this, she saw Mr. Di taking out a delicate pastry box and handing it to her, "Grandpa asked the chef to make it this afternoon. It's the flavor you used to love. Please fill your stomach quickly. If you go to that place later, you won’t be able to eat well, so don’t starve.”
When Emperor Shijing saw his considerate behavior towards his juniors, he couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "How come I haven't seen you caring about me like this before?"
When Mr. Di heard what he said, his white brows suddenly stood up, and he said in a disgusting tone: "Are you the same as Zhiyi girl? She is a girl, and girls are delicate and annoying. You're a grown man and you can't take care of yourself, so you deserve to starve to death!"
As he said that, he glared at his grandson.
Nan Zhiyi wanted to laugh a little when she saw the interaction between her grandfather and grandson.
The old man was really not polite at all when it came to teaching his grandson a lesson.
Di Shijing had long been accustomed to his old man's venomous tongue. He snorted without changing his expression and replied: "You are really my grandfather. You can starve your own grandson to death and still make fun of him."
The old man rolled his eyes, "Why don't I praise you?"
When Nan Zhiyi listened to the bickering between his father and grandson, he quirked his eyebrows and tried hard to restrain the corners of his mouth that wanted to raise.
She lowered her head and looked at the heavy cake in her hand, then stretched out her hand and handed two pieces to Di Shijing.
"Girl, you eat it!"
Mr. Di suddenly spoke up, his eyes full of displeasure, "What should I give him to eat? This brat was still talking about me just now. I'm sure he won't starve to death for a while."
Di Shijing's expression softened slightly, he took the cake and pretended not to hear.
Nan Zhiyi smiled, with a comforting tone in her voice, and said, "It's okay, there's so much, I can't finish it."
She had said so, and the old man could no longer care about it. He muttered silently, "You are really taking advantage of me."
But I was a little happy in my heart.
The girl who knew her was probably not completely indifferent to this brat, and she actually cared about him.
Emperor Shijing ignored his grandfather and took a bite of the cake by himself, chewing it carefully.
He behaves naturally and elegantly, without feeling artificial at all, and is very pleasing to the eye.
When Nan Zhiyi saw the dignified man in his every move, he instantly thought of his two little ones eating, and his previous doubts were relieved.
Sure enough, is the power of genes so powerful?
The old man was too lazy to pay attention to his grandson. He turned his head, his eyes became eager again, and asked Nan Zhiyi, "Girl, what have you been busy with recently?"
"Nothing to do, just... company matters."
Nan Zhiyi responded casually, "There is also perfume research and development."
The old man was curious, "Do you also go to the research institute on weekdays?"
Nan Zhiyi's expression did not change and she responded calmly: "Well, I am Aletta's assistant. Whatever she does on weekdays, I will naturally follow her."
Speaking of this, she remembered something, put the bag on her lap, opened it and rummaged around.
After a while, she handed the old man a bottle of medicine. The bottle was clean and there was no label on it.
The old man couldn't help but cast a doubtful look at her, "What is this?"
Nan Zhiyi pointed to the medicine bottle and explained, "This is a medicine developed by Aletta. Taking it can improve your physique and strengthen your body, and it will not cause any side effects to the human body. You are usually fine, just take one pill every day, and you will be fine in the future." It reduces the chance of getting sick.”
The old man suddenly smiled and the beard on his lips trembled, and praised: "You are really thoughtful! It is said that Aletta's medicine is hard to find!"
Nan Zhiyi smiled and said: "I am her assistant, asking for medicine for the elders. She will not refuse to help."
"The girl is still considerate and will think about me, an old man."
When the old man said this, he glanced coldly at the side and his tone became darker, "My grandson is of no use at all."
Emperor Shijing sat in his seat, staring straight ahead, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Seeing that this guy could be disliked even at every turn, Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but laugh, and her shoulders trembled.
Along the way, Nan Zhiyi and Mr. Di chatted harmoniously.
Di Shijing listened silently beside him, inexplicably feeling like he was back a few years ago.
At that time, Nan Zhiyi often visited and chatted with his grandfather.
I didn’t listen carefully at the time, but I heard it now.
Nan Zhiyi indeed cared more about her grandfather than she did herself.
Moreover, she is also very patient. She can talk to grandpa about astronomy and geography, and she seems to know a lot of things.
Di Shijing unconsciously cast his eyes on Nan Zhiyi, looking at her smart expression and her vivid words, which made the old man laugh again.
While the two were talking, the car also arrived at Nan's house.
The driver stopped the car and said respectfully: "Old man, we're here."
When Nan Zhiyi heard this, he suddenly calmed down and looked sideways at the villa outside, his expression gradually becoming indifferent...
