Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 240 Please Let Me Free a Meal 9

Gao Zeming knew that Song Xianyin had gone to see Song Xuanran, but he didn't say it.

After all, saying something like that could make the atmosphere a bit awkward.

Gao Zeming has never been one to be obsessed with romance since he was a child.

His parents each have partners, and they both love their partners very much.

Because Grandpa Gao felt that if parents and children didn't see each other for a long time, they would become strangers when they grew up, he asked Gao Zeming's parents to take care of him for a few days every month.

Gao Zeming was completely unfamiliar with his parents and their partners, who also disliked him.

After experiencing being locked up at home, left in a hotel, left on a mountain, and left at sea, Gao Zeming no longer wanted to live with his parents.

He was a third wheel there, standing awkwardly to the side while his parents and their partners were being affectionate.

The father wanted to sever ties with his grandfather for that woman, and often asked his father for pocket money to give to the woman.

It turned out that the woman was a con artist who almost cut off his kidney, but his father still wanted to go to Myanmar with her.

She also uttered a classic line: "Why did she cut off my kidneys instead of other people's? Because she loves me!"

The mother was about to run into the village for that man, and their child almost had to be taken care of by Gao Zeming because the man didn't like children.

That man had elderly parents and young children to support, and his mother would give any money she had to her mother-in-law.

From then on, Gao Zeming deeply abhorred those who were obsessed with love.

Sometimes he felt that love-struck people should stand in a row and then be swarmed with laser guns.

He didn't want to interfere in their relationship, but he thought they were crazy to have gotten themselves into this mess.

Because of these things, Grandpa Gao never urged Gao Zeming to get married, for fear that he would become like his parents.

Gao Zeming felt that Song Xianyin's level of romantic delusions was still salvageable.

When Song Xianyin returned to the Gao family, she suddenly felt a little guilty.

Gao Zeming was sitting on the sofa, his face expressionless.

"Mr. Gao, didn't you go to the company today?" Song Xianyin smiled at Gao Zeming.

Gao Zeming's eyes crinkled into a smile: "A balance between work and rest is very important."

"Miss Song, please have a seat."

Song Xianyin sat opposite him and began to think about how to craft the next part of the conversation.

"Miss Song, have you ever thought about continuing your studies?"

Song Xianyin was stunned when she heard this: "Study?"

Gao Zeming took a sip of tea and smiled, "You're still young, you should go out and see more of the world."

As she sees more things and more men, she'll realize that men's feelings are really just like that.

Like copying and pasting, she can always find common ground.

"I don't think I've thought about that right now," Song Xianyin said honestly.

She had indeed put in a lot of effort to study, but in the end, the money was taken and the matter was dropped.

"What major do you like? You can think about it now." Gao Zeming looked at her.

Gao Zeming now thinks that his mother's love-obsessed nature is due to a lack of education.

His mother didn't like studying, so his maternal grandparents just let her be, since the family was well-off.

When his mother was young, she only had one goal: to have fun. That's when she met a poor student working at a bar…

And so began their ill-fated relationship.

His father was illiterate; he bought all his academic qualifications. Despite living abroad for so many years, he couldn't speak a single word of English.

The scene of the woman holding a book and wearing a white dress, sheltering from the rain downstairs at the company immediately struck a chord with his father.

He was not the product of his parents' love; his existence went against their will.

“Miss Song, do you want to go to the art academy? I think you seem to have a lot of talent for painting. You could become a designer or something,” Gao Zeming suggested.

He didn't want Song Xianyin to become like his mother; he had already witnessed such a tragedy.

His dad is another story; he deserved it.

Song Xianyin hesitated and said, "The Academy of Fine Arts? But my foundation is very weak."

Gao Zeming smiled and said, "I can help you find a teacher."

"If you have other majors you like, you can also tell me, and if that's the case, we can start preparing as soon as possible."

Song Xianyin looked at Gao Zeming with a blank expression; he seemed very anxious about this matter.

Hearing Gao Zeming say that, Song Xianyin felt a little itchy.

But she didn't come here to study; she came to extort money.

That old man is still lying in his hometown and can't come. Otherwise, she could learn from him.

"Miss Song, but I have a request."

"What?" Song Xianyin asked instinctively.

"During this period, you cannot see your ex-boyfriend even once."

And so the matter was settled amicably.

Gao Zeming had not investigated Song Xuanran; he had no interest in such a person.

However, Song Xianyin did not choose fine arts, but instead chose to study auto repair.

She felt that mastering a skill would make her more money.

She didn't think she had any talent in art or music.

Gao Zeming was taken aback when he heard this answer, but he didn't say anything. The next day, he brought a professional teacher with him.

Anyway, the Gao family has a lot of cars, so if you want to practice, you can just disassemble them.

The bodyguard followed behind Gao Zeming with a troubled expression.

"Sir, she called again, asking you to send her money."

Gao Zeming responded, "Didn't they say her husband dotes on her?"

The bodyguard cleared his throat: "She said her husband is more concerned with the outlet of her soul than with material things."

Gao Zeming remained silent.

They met last month, and his mother told him with a happy expression that the man was the greatest happiness of her life.

Coincidentally, his father came to beg him the very next day, crying and begging him to take him to that woman, even saying he was willing to have his kidney cut off.

Two lunatics.

“Tell your grandparents directly that she previously said she only needed spiritual nourishment.”

But don't worry so much about basic physiological needs like food and clothing.

When Gao Zeming arrived at the garden, Song Xianyin was curled up under the car, with various parts of different sizes scattered around the lawn.

"This is Miss Song's homework," the bodyguard explained.

"You may leave now." Gao Zeming sat down on the stool next to him.

He was really worried sick about these three love-obsessed kids, but this one in front of him was still salvageable.

Song Xianyin was fascinated by this feeling. She never expected that repairing cars could be so enjoyable. Besides repairing cars, she also really enjoyed taking cars apart.

Her hands and face were covered in black engine oil, and her hair was a bit messy, but she thoroughly enjoyed the moment.

But her back couldn't support her anymore, so she could only slowly crawl out.

As soon as she crawled out from under the car, she saw a pair of leather shoes. She looked up, panting, and saw Gao Zeming squatting in front of her, looking at her with a smile.

"Looks like I won't need to take my car to the repair shop anymore."