Chapter 122: Tycoon Little Master
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The next morning.
Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua woke up very early. Tong Hua expressed brief regret to the news that his ATM had left and that no one would foot the bill for him today.
He ate his breakfast deliciously as usual.
He was not, in the least, affected.
The men in black still protected both mother and son.
But somehow, it felt as if something was missing. It was not as lively as before.
Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua’s flight back home was in the afternoon, and they had already visited all the places that they could visit. As they were not in a hurry to leave, both of them walked around the city aimlessly, took some pictures of sceneries, and ate a pound of barbecue before packing and heading to the airport.
The men in black sent both of them to the security checkpoint, and Tong Hua passed four boxes to them.
“These are presents for you guys.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Little Master, this is what we were supposed to do. Protecting both of you is our job.”
“What you are supposed to do is your own business. Giving you guys presents is my own business. Take it.” Little Tong Hua was unusually bossy, and he said, “I will never take back what I gave out.”
The few men in black could only accept his present.
Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua bid them goodbye and went through the security check.
The men in black opened up the box.
“What the!”
Every one of them received a Patek Philippe watch.
Tycoon!
However, little tycoon, you are not very thoughtful. You gave them four identical watches. You should have at least picked different designs so that they could choose among themselves.
Back in their country, it was already seven in the morning.
Shen Qianshu and Little Tong Hua changed into a matching mother and son outfit, checkered shirt with jeans, and were forced to pose in the airport by Lin Xiaojuan.
It was mentally tiring.
“Xiaojuan, this is enough already. I haven’t slept for a night.” Shen Qianshu pleaded. It was enough for Little Tong Hua to pose in his outfit, why bother her too?
The whole management team was present.
The makeup artist even wanted to put on makeup for Tong Hua, and she took a quick glance at his eyebrow.
“Eyebrows should be thicker. It would look better on screen and cause his features to look more prominent.”
The whole lot of torment took up more than two hours.
Little Tong Hua was a popular child star, and this was his personal schedule. It was kept in secret and not revealed to anyone. There were only a few normal fans at the airport. They also crowded around to ask for pictures and signatures one by one. Little Tong Hua immediately became an obedient baby, shyly giving his signatures and being hugged by weird aunties when taking the pictures.
Hey, acting skills.
“You all recently have been the talk of the town. Hand out your Weibo account, and I will manage it for you.” ????????????????????a????. ????૦????
Shen Qianshu replied. “Can I reject your offer?”
“Nope.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShen Qianshu mumbled to herself and took out Lin Xiaojuan’s phone to connect it to her account at the same time.
“One post a day. You are not allowed to post too many ridiculous things.”
“Just you wait, I will help you reach thirty million fans in half a month.”
“I am not a star. Why do I need that many fans?”
“Little Tong Hua had been so proud and spoiled recently. Had he cozied up to someone powerful?” Tong Hua was a very obedient and clever child. Even though he had gotten famous all over the country these two years, he also rarely exposed Shen Qianshu to the outside world.
Both mother and son had minimal interaction with each other in the public, and he wished badly for Shen Qianshu to become invisible. Sometimes when he attained some achievements, he would purposely call out Shen Qianshu to show off and demand for praises. Other than that, he rarely mentioned Shen Qianshu.
Recently, he had high exposure and even helped his mom look for partners in the country. Evidently... he had nothing to fear.
Who was the one backing him up?
Li Zhiyuan?
Shen Qianshu was at a lost of words. Best friends were best friends. They had a very close relationship, and she could know what Shen Qianshu was thinking just from a movement in her eyebrow. Shen Qianshu said, “This is a long story. Let’s talk about this another time. Let me go home and sleep.”
Little Tong Hua and Shen Qianshu boarded the car and immediately became like two salted fish, lying lazily in the car.
Lin Xiaojuan said, “Anyway, it is the peak traffic period now, and we would have been stuck in traffic. Just nice that it is clear and unobstructed now.”
Shen Qianshu was speechless.