Dear Mr. Shi - Chapter 28

Chapter 28: Emperor Tu, How Sarcastic

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Song Qinghuan was stunned. She looked up slightly, “I am. May I ask…”
The young man smiled respectfully and said, “I’m Mr. Shi’s assistant, Chen Tian. You can call me Little Chen. Mr. Shi asked me to come and get you.”
As he spoke, he had already lifted his hand and opened the car door. He signaled her to enter the car in a gentlemanly manner.
Song Qinghuan got into the car quietly. However, her mind was in a whirl. She was extremely confused and didn’t know what to do.
Shi?
He called his boss “Mr. Shi” just now. Did this mean that the haughty and elegant man yesterday was the general manager, Shi An’nuo, of Era Group?
Chen Tian drove for five minutes and took many turns. In the end, he stopped outside rows of verdant bamboo. The bamboo formed two rows along a small path. Their bright green leaves gathered around the tips and formed a circle “roof”.
“Miss Song, we’ve already moved your things over. If you need anything, you can give me a call.” He passed Song Qinghuan his card and got into the car under Song Qinghuan’s astounded gaze.
“Hey, what did you say? Did you say that you moved my things over?” Song Qinghuan asked hurriedly. However, by the time she regained her senses, Chen Tian had already left in the car.
F**k! Song Qinghuan cursed in her heart.
She packed up yesterday but she wasn’t planning to move today. What happened exactly? Why did he move her things over without asking her for permission? How did they know where she lived? How did they get her keys?
The cold man yesterday must’ve gotten someone to investigate her. He also knew that she would come and see him to uncover the truth of “Manager Zhao”. That was why he did everything without asking her.
Song Qinghuan furiously walked past the small path with the bamboo leaves and arrived in front of a European-style villa.
A woman around 50 years old pushed the door of the villa and walked out. She smiled and welcomed Song Qinghuan. “Madam, nice to meet you. I’m Aunt He. Please come in.”
She led Song Qinghuan into the villa and toured her around her bedroom, the kitchen, the basement, and described the uses of all the other rooms. Then she handed a card to the villa to her.
Song Qinghuan accepted the card. Before she could say anything, the woman had disappeared at the speed of light.
She stood in the bedroom and looked at her luggage brought over from her rental room. Song Qinghuan felt a little dizzy.
Oh my god, what is this? Is there something wrong with this Emperor Shi? If he’s ill, he should see the doctor. Why is he acting crazy in front of me?
His surname was “Shi” and his English name was Emperor. She still didn’t know if he was Shi An’nuo so Song Qinghuan decided to call him Emperor Shi for now.
No, Emperor Shi sounds too high and mighty.
I should call him Emperor Tu (which means Emperor Mud). That’s appropriate enough. Hmph!