I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

Chapter 89 - Her Painting!



Chapter 89 - Her Painting!

Chapter 89: Her Painting!

Translator: Lordbluefire

The Rolls-Royce stopped at the kindergarten’s entrance.

The car door slowly opened and Chu Tianye leaped out of the car. After that, the little fellow ran to Teacher Miaomiao and lifted his head. “Teacher, I miss you so much~! I said before I will definitely return! Look at who my daddy is!”

He pointed at the car.

Chu Cichen didn’t leave the car, but the surrounding people still managed to see him.

A moment later, everyone’s emotions exploded.

“Is that…Mr. Chu?”

“My god! That’s actually Mr. Chu!”

And amidst everyone’s shock, the principal’s countenance paled.

She retreated two steps from shock and wanted to hide in the school. However, Chu Tianye saw her. He placed his hands on his hips and spoke with arrogance and great familiarity, “Oi. Yes, I’m talking about you. You are fired!”

The principal. “!!”

Chu Tianye then continued, “My mommy said before that everyone is equal. We cannot support and fawn on a certain person just simply because he is rich and bully those who are poor. You are too despicable! My daddy said that the Chu Family doesn’t need someone like you!”

“Well said!”

The surrounding parents started applauding.

The principal’s expression turned ashen.

Chu Tianye then glanced at Miaomiao. “Teacher Miaomiao, I’ve spoken with daddy. In the future, you will be the principal~!”

Miaomiao. “!!”

It felt like a meat pie had fallen from heaven and appeared right before her!

However, Miaomiao was very professional. She excitedly spoke, “Okay…parents, let us not block the entrance. Please send your children into the school in an orderly manner!”

Although everyone was speculating why Mr. Chu had an additional son, just his presence here by sitting in the car was like a type of intimidation.

No one dared to stick around and watch anymore. After they sent their children into the school, all of them left the area.

Very soon, the atmosphere at the entrance regained its earlier quietness.

The man whose car knocked into Shen Ruojing’s motorbike immediately felt his legs becoming limp. He was currently bowing and apologizing. “I’m sorry, it’s all my fault. I…I heard that you offended the Chu Family so I wanted to take revenge…”

After speaking, he couldn’t help but cast another glance at Shen Ruojing’s motorbike. He kept grumbling in his heart. (Since you have such a relationship with Mr. Chu, why are you still riding on that tattered-looking motorbike?!)

In the Rolls-Royce.

Chu Cichen glanced at the tattered-looking motorbike of Shen Ruojing.

There were several times when he wanted to tell her to throw this motorbike away. It felt extremely frightening to ride it, and it looked as though it could fall apart at any moment.

He had long since prepared a good car for her but hadn’t had the chance to give it to her. But during dinner last night, after he brought up the subject, he got rejected…

He coughed and passed the car key in his hands to Chu Tianye. “This car…”

Before he could finish his sentence, the person from the insurance company’s claims department arrived and finished checking the motorbike. His eyes gleamed and his voice was filled with excitement. “Miss Shen, is this motorbike of yours the Acabion GTBO?”

Shen Ruojing. “…Hmm.”

“My God! I actually saw something like this!”

The other people here didn’t understand so they asked, “What about this vehicle?”

The insurance guy directly said, “This motorbike is made using carbon fiber from the fuselage of an airplane, and many parts are made using the flying principle of airplanes. Because the motorbike uses airplane technology, it is extremely expensive and is generally sold for 17 million and above!”

“…”

The man who knocked into her motorbike was completely dumbstruck when he heard the price. His legs turned soft and he almost fell onto the ground. “What?”

The person who was from the claim department spoke, “Don’t worry, you won’t have to pay so much. You have only knocked into the rear of Miss Shen’s motorbike, so only a piece was damaged. If we change this part of the fuselage, just a few million will be enough to cover the cost.”

“…”

Shen Ruojing looked at him. “Are you compensating or not?”

His boss was just in the Rolls-Royce beside him, so how could he dare not to compensate?

He nodded and gritted his teeth. “Yes, I’ll compensate…”

What a huge loss!

Why did he have to offend someone like her? Why did he have to play punk and shrug off the responsibility despite him being in the wrong?!

At this moment, he truly regretted it!

Inside the car.

Chu Tianye looked at the key his father gave him. He asked in confusion, “Daddy, what are you trying to say?”

“…” Chu Cichen glanced at the car key, but his mind was filled with the words Chu Tianye would usually say. “…My mommy had to wake up very early to sweep the streets, she worked as a delivery girl who sent food, she needed to shift bricks…”

This woman was Teacher Anonymous and also a highly-skilled physician. So…how would she lack money?

Chu Cichen inhaled and silently looked at Chu Tianye before he spoke, “This car is worth 15 million and is currently parked in our garage at home.”

Chu Tianye’s eyes immediately brightened the moment he heard money. “Is this for me?”

“Nope, I’m only showing you the car keys.”

“???”

“Is it nice?”

Chu Tianye: (It shines with the color of money, how can it not be nice?!)

Chu Tianye angrily got out of the car and entered the kindergarten together with Chu Yu. Now, Chu Cichen glanced out of the car window and saw that Shen Ruojing was already sitting on her motorbike.

She bent her waist and placed two hands on her forehead before swiping them out casually in a goodbye gesture. She then wore her helmet and started the engine before leaving here directly.

Chu Cichen retracted his gaze and went to the Chu Corporation.

He had to handle many things in the company this morning and only returned home for lunch after he was done. During the afternoon, he sat in his study, yet his mind kept replaying that cool-looking and familiar back view of her today.

He inhaled deeply and was preparing to handle some overseas matter when the butler suddenly entered. “Mr. Chu, Miss Fang is here.”

Chu Cichen frowned. After a moment of contemplation, he replied, “Send her in.”

“Yes.” After the butler left, she wanted to close the door. However, Chu Cichen instructed, “Leave the door open.”

Fang Panxia soon entered.

After seeing Chu Cichen, she lowered her head to apologize for her mistake. Her voice was very gentle when she spoke, “Bro Chen, I’m sorry…I really didn’t expect there to be so many problems with the special medicine, and I almost caused trouble for you…”

“If you came here to say this, you can leave now.” Chu Cichen’s attitude was cold.

Fang Panxia lowered her head and sighed. “Today is her death anniversary so I specially came to see you.”

Chu Cichen, who had his head lowered and was signing off some documents, paused after hearing this. His attitude became somewhat warmer. “Hmm, thank you.”

“Bro Chen, I still prepared another gift for you.”

After Fang Panxia finished speaking, she took out a scroll from the bag and placed it on his study table.

Chu Cichen narrowed his eyes. “What is this?”

Fang Panxia spoke, “You know that I have been good at drawing since young. I know that you are filled with regrets because you don’t even have a single one of her photos. So, I drew her in a painting. If you miss her in the future, you can look at this any time…”

Upon hearing this, Chu Cichen’s breathing quickened by a bit.

Fang Panxia asked, “Bro Chen, my drawing is very similar, right…?”

Chu Cichen didn’t bother with her as his eyes were completely fixed on the painting.

His gaze stared at the scroll as he slowly unscrolled it. He saw the legs of the woman first and as he unscrolled, he could see that she was wearing a red dress. Her slender waist, her chest, and her neck then entered his vision. Finally, he saw her sharp chin and ruby red lips…


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