Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 249 Please Let Me Free a Meal 18



Chapter 249 Please Let Me Free a Meal 18

They went to the airport early the next morning.

Looking at Song Xianyin carrying large and small bags, Song Xuanran exclaimed, "Sister, you are the most educated person in our family."

There was a hint of pride in his eyes.

There are hardly any college students in their village, let alone international students.

When he goes back to sweep the tombs during the Qingming Festival, he will definitely show off and let those snobbish people see him for who he is!

Song Xianyin was amused by his tone.

Yesterday he was saying that international students are nothing special, but today he's praising her again.

His mood is as changeable as the weather.

Song Xianyin's feelings were very complicated; she was both nervous and expectant. What if things didn't turn out as happy as she imagined?

Gao Zeming's expression was very bitter. He forced a smile at Song Xianyin and said, "If you're unhappy, come back."

Song Xuanran gave him a wary look: "Why are you back? You went to study outside, why are you coming back? I've never heard of anyone coming back halfway through studying outside."

This is a top student from the Song family!

Song Xuanran suddenly thought of those people abroad, and he said with a serious expression, "It's okay. As long as you fight better than them, they won't dare to bully you."

He believed in his sister.

Gao Zeming paused: "That's not what I meant. I meant that if you're unhappy, I'll be here waiting for you anytime."

He looked at Song Xianyin with some nervousness. Could she understand the hidden meaning in his words?

Song Xianyin clearly didn't recognize it.

Song Xuanran interjected, "Shouldn't I have said that to Song Xianyin?"

What did Gao Zeming mean by saying that? It's strange.

The bodyguard, seeing the three still chatting, couldn't help but remind them, "Miss Song, time is almost up."

Some people talk more during tense moments.

Despite Miss Song having spent so much time at the Gao family's house these past few days, the eldest son hasn't thought to say anything to her, and he always acts like he's under a lot of pressure.

When that day actually came, they started talking about all this nonsense again.

Song Xianyin glanced back with some reluctance, but still strode forward resolutely.

She sat on the plane, and suddenly felt upset.

She had originally thought she would be very excited, but for some reason, she now felt so sad.

But this sadness didn't last long, because she got up too early in the morning and fell asleep on the plane not long after.

Her physical exhaustion made her sad.

We arrived at our destination soon.

As soon as Song Xianyin got off the plane, a woman in business attire rushed up to her, panting, "Are you Miss Song?"

She smiled at her, her hair was a little messy, and she looked tired.

Song Xianyin stared at her, completely bewildered.

The woman smiled at her: "You can call me Eileen. I'm a friend of Mr. Gao's, and he asked me to take care of you these next few days."

"But I'm too busy with work, so would you like to stay at my apartment for a few days first? I'll go with you to look at apartments in a few days."

Gao Zeming originally wanted to arrange all of this in advance.

They rented a house in advance and were also planning to hire a nanny for Song Xianyin.

But Eileen told him that Song Xianyin might not like this arrangement.

Now that she has left City A, it means she is ready to live alone.

Gao Zeming struggled with the decision for a long time. After asking more than twenty people and subtly probing Song Xianyin for a long time, he gave up on the idea.

Eileen was really busy; on her way home, she had to answer a phone call every few minutes.

She smiled apologetically at Song Xianyin: "I'm so sorry, Miss Song."

Song Xianyin shook her head, looking at Eileen with some envy. Eileen really was the person she dreamed of becoming.

She had actually met Eileen before, but they hadn't greeted each other back then.

It was still when Gao Zeming thought she was love-struck.

He wanted to introduce many outstanding women to her as role models, including Eileen.

At that time, Gao Zeming wanted to pull her over to say hello to Eileen, but Eileen was busy talking business with others, and Song Xianyin refused to go over no matter what.

People are so busy, and she still has to go over there; how annoying!

But unexpectedly, they met again.

"Miss Song, what would you like to eat later?" Eileen asked.

Song Xianyin felt a little embarrassed to trouble her: "I'm fine with anything."

Eileen's eyes crinkled into a smile: "If it's up to you, then I'll make my decision."

"You'll be reporting for duty in a few days. Have you prepared all the necessary materials?"

"Ready?" Song Xianyin nodded obediently.

“If you need any help, you can call me directly,” Eileen said, typing her number into Song Xianyin’s phone.

She was quite curious about Song Xianyin, mainly because the major she chose seemed particularly incongruous with her appearance.

“Speaking of which, I’m actually your senior, but I graduated five years ago,” Eileen said with a smile.

"You might feel a little lonely now, but feel free to come visit me anytime if you'd like."

Song Xianyin was already mentally prepared for this. She couldn't stay with her family forever, and she wasn't particularly afraid of being alone.

Eileen's nanny is an excellent cook. Although she is not Chinese, her Chinese dishes are very authentic.

Song Xianyin was so tired that after eating, she took a shower and went straight to bed.

She slept very soundly that night, without experiencing the insomnia she had imagined.

Perhaps it was Eileen who gave her a sense of security, or perhaps she already had a good impression of the country.

On the other side of the earth.

As Gao Zeming looked at the parts in the garage, his sense of loss grew stronger.

He fiddled with the things Song Xianyin had touched before, his heart clenching with pain.

The butler stood behind him, his lips twitching slightly: "Sir, if you miss Miss Song, please give her a call tonight."

With technology so advanced these days, we can contact each other via phone, video, and email.

Moreover, he can send it directly.

But Gao Zeming was so absorbed in his own emotions that he couldn't hear what he was saying.

He filmed the parts: "I took good care of them, and I cleaned every single one of them very well."

After filming, he sent the video to Song Xianyin. She must have felt very gratified.

But he waited for several hours without receiving a reply from Song Xianyin.

It wasn't until late at night that he realized he had forgotten they were in a different time zone, but he still stared intently at his phone.

It's so late now, she should be up by now.

Will she find him annoying?

On her first day abroad, with so many things to do, he still sent her all this random stuff.

But if he doesn't send it, he'll feel really bad...


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