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    “The quality of a rich man was not expected to be so bad. And there’s the jaw-dropping thing where she’s pursuing your president knowing that he’s casual in his relationships with men and women.”

    “These luxury families, is not just about the right family, nothing else matters. If a man is like this, I don’t even want to take a look at him, he is rich, why must he find one as rich as himself, so much money can’t be spent.”

    Tang Jia Chong boarded up his face, “What do you mean by casual in male-female relationship?”

    “The boss of your company, ah, how come you don’t know as much gossip as I do, your president played with their nanny’s daughter then dumped her, isn’t that random?”

    Tang Jia Chong pressed his brow, “Don’t listen to hearsay, our president isn’t like that, they just had a normal breakup.”

    “A $100 billionaire is bound to be all about the right family, but why would he date the nanny’s daughter? It’s obvious that he had a playful attitude in the beginning, and then when he got tired of playing, he dumped the person. Although I don’t know what that girl’s character is like, but how can I say that your president won’t be a good man.”

    “Don’t make up rumors about things without evidence.” Tang Jia Chong got a little angry.

    “I’m just gossiping, that’s what I’ve heard, people are the first to sympathize with the underdog, don’t blame me for taking it personally.”

    Mako also realized at this moment that he was looking at people with a bit of colored glasses.

    “I’ll just talk about it in private, things in the mansion are the same as TV celebrities, everyone is just more gossipy. You don’t want me to gossip about your boss, I won’t say anything in the future.”

    Mako finished speaking glumly and got up to go back to her room.

    The study in their house was open-plan, and Tang Jia Chong would sit motionless at his desk if he was home.

    She was afraid to watch TV for fear of disturbing him.

    The silence in the house was hard for her again.

    So still, you can’t help but want to talk.

    I’m used to living with Liu Hongying before, raucous as hell.

    She was being too nosy, but why couldn’t she talk and chat when there was a big live person in the house?

    Although the house is big, Tang Jia Chong seems to bring his own cold air.

    The house is dead with him in it.

    The TV and stereo are empty shelves.

    The air gardens were also often the only place where she relaxed.

    Looking for some gossip to talk to him and getting disliked.

    Uninteresting tech guy.

    Who wants to hear him say cheer.

    Half an hour later, Mako came out of the room and walked to the front of the desk.

    “Something’s wrong?” Tang Jia Chong looked up.

    “I’m sorry for just now, I speculated on your president’s personal man-woman relationship a little too much.”

    “I’m just bored to gossip, you either work overtime and don’t go home, go home and work here, people are bored.”

    Mako’s apology he was willing to accept, and anyone else would not have believed that someone as rich as he was was seriously talking to the nanny’s daughter in the first place.

    However, the latter sentence, “I’m bored,……,” makes Tang Jia Chong can not help but frown.

    It’s as if the heart still flutters.

    “I am a little busy with work, I’ll try to make more time for you later.”

    He couldn’t say no because, well, it seemed too cruel.

    It’s weirdly pathetic when she sounds like that.

    There’s something wrong with myself.

    “Then I’ll go back to bed, you go to bed early too, good night.” Mako ran away lightly after saying that.

    Early the next morning, Mako was woken up by the phone ringing.

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