TGLC Chapter 57.1

Qin Yao was busy working with the others.

Seeing that the CEO had come to help, he was somewhat flattered: “Sir, what brings you here?”

Duan Zihui didn’t really want to come and help, but his daughter had made a request, so he just came over. He couldn’t stand the way the child looked at him as if to say, “You can’t even learn something this simple?”

He didn’t want to be the kind of father his daughter thought he was useless at everything.

So he had no choice but to come.

Qin Yao asked, and he felt that he was being a bit noisy, explaining impatiently, “Zhuzhu asked me to come and help.”

Qin Yao immediately understood.

His boss was completely under his little daughter’s thumb.

That’s pretty good, isn’t it?

At least there’s someone who can keep the CEO in check.

Qin Yao didn’t stand on ceremony and cheerfully ordered his boss to do some easy and simple tasks.

Because Qin Yao brought quite a lot of people, they set up the tents quickly. Before Yan Zhen and the others could react, the tents were already up.

Although it was in the shade, Duan Zihui’s shirt was still wet from working for a while.

Seeing Xie Qingyu and the others playing happily in the water, Duan Zihui felt an urge to join them.

Just as he took the tissue Qin Yao offered, he looked around and saw the young man he’d seen before, who looked like a somewhat dissolute playboy, staring in Xie Qingyu’s direction.

That direct, sticky gaze made Duan Zihui feel uncomfortable.

Meanwhile, Xie Qingyu, in the water, was dressed scantily, her beautiful curves on full display.

He was used to her beauty in various poses, and while he found her sexy in a swimsuit, he only occasionally cast admiring glances at her.

Xie Qingyu also swam in the sea yesterday. Although people occasionally looked at her, those gazes weren’t so direct, and… disgusting.

Xu Ang.

At yesterday’s banquet, Duan Zihui still vaguely remembered this person’s name.

His girlfriend, whom he brought along, spoke rather unkindly to Xie Qingyu that day.

Duan Zihui walked toward the little girl who was digging a sandpit with other children on the beach. She was digging hard and had already thrown the towel on the ground because she thought that it was in the way.

Duan Zihui walked over, picked up the little girl, who was having a great time, and frowned, saying, “Why are you covered in sand?”

Then, as the little girl looked at him with suspicion, he took Zhuzhu into the water.

The place he went happened to be in the direction Xu Ang was looking at Xie Qingyu from.

He tried to block the view from this side.

Even as he approached, Xu Ang’s gaze remained fixed on Xie Qingyu.

He seemed lost in thought, sipping his drink and smiling as he watched.

Duan Zihui took Zhuzhu into the water. The little girl only wanted to play in the sand and didn’t want to swim, but her father insisted on taking her down.

As her father put her into the water, Zhuzhu said somewhat discontentedly, “Dad, what’s dirty about me except my hands and feet? I don’t want to swim; I want to play in the sand.”

Duan Zihui, distracted by his daughter’s words, said, “Dad is here to see how well you’ve improved in swimming lately.”

Zhuzhu pouted: “I swam for so long just now, didn’t you see me? Daddy, are your eyes playing tricks on you?”

The girl blinked her big eyes and asked very seriously.

This reminded Duan Zihui of what she had said that morning: that as people get older, their memory isn’t as good.

Would Zhuzhu now think that he not only had a bad memory but also that his eyesight was failing?

 

 

 

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