"Xingchen, why are you back so late?”Ying Ya complained as soon as she got home.
"I came back late for some things." Xingchen sat down on the soft and warm sofa. He was a little tired after a day of dating.
"Xingchen, I have nothing to do tomorrow. Why don't we go to the tennis club together?”Ying Ya came to Xingchen's side and said.
Xingchen knew that Ying Ya used to play tennis at the tennis club. It was only after Xingchen started playing tennis that she would occasionally play with Xingchen at home.
"I'm not going. Isn't it the same if I play at home?”
"Of course it's different. I've been fighting with you at home and I've always lost. This time, I've even brought a subordinate from my company over. When I fight with her, hehe, I won't be afraid of losing!”
"Then why don't you just go with your subordinates?”As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ying Ya's stern face. She helplessly surrendered and said,"Alright, alright, I promise you.”
"Hehe! Alright, then Mommy will go cook!"
The night was silent. The next morning, Ying Ya urged Xingchen to bring the tennis equipment and drive to a tennis club.
"Hu! We're here!"
After Xingchen got off the car, she looked at the huge and luxurious venue in front of her and nodded."Not bad!"
"Of course! This is the best club in this generation. It's much better than the facilities in your Qing Xue!”When Ying Ya thought of the facilities in Star Palace, she immediately became dissatisfied.
"Alright, Mom, don't say anymore. By the way, where's your subordinate? Why haven't I seen it yet?" Xingchen changed the topic.
"Oh! She should be here soon!"
As soon as Ying Ya finished speaking, a feminine car drove over. The car stopped and a beautiful woman got out.
She was in her 20s and had a head of refreshing brown curly hair. She had a fair oval face and big eyes. She wore a white sweatshirt and a white sports skirt. Every smile on her face made people feel very warm.
Xingchen was stunned when he saw her. It was not because he was stunned by the beauty, but because she was very familiar with her appearance.
"Isn't this Fujisuke's sister? What's her name again?”Xingchen was shocked.
"Yo! Yumiko, you're here!" Ying Ya greeted him happily.
"That's right! President!" Yumiko smiled gently and nodded slightly at the dazed Star.
"Eh!" Xingchen came back to her senses and looked at Yumiko, then at her mother. She was speechless. How did her sister become her mother's subordinate!
"Yumiko, come, let me introduce you. This is my son, Big Dipper Star.”After Ying Ya finished speaking, she turned to Xingchen and said,""Xingchen, this is Yumiko Fuji. She's the vice president of Mom's company who just came to apply for a job!”
When Xingchen saw the smile on Sakura's face, she knew that Yumiko was definitely very capable. Otherwise, she would not have made her mother, who was extremely strict with her subordinates, so happy.
"Hello, you must be Stellar Lord. I often hear your name!”Yumiko smiled as she held her slender hand.
Xingchen hurriedly went up to shake his hand and said,""En, me too. Nice to meet you.”
"Eh? Yumiko? Have you heard of the stars? I don't think I've mentioned it to you before, right?”Ying Ya was puzzled.
Fuji Yumiko had also recently come to Ying Ya Company for an interview. Ying Ya was very serious in the company and never mentioned her family matters.
"Hehe, of course, because my younger brother, Fujisuke, is also in the same school as Stellar Lord! I remember he told me that he played a match with Stars and it was a draw, right?”
"Eh!" Xing Chen's face was slightly red. After all, he had shamelessly suspended the match to tie the match.
"Ah! So you're that kid's sister.”Ying Ya suddenly realized what was going on and said with an ugly expression,"When you get home, you must teach your little brother a lesson. The last time you fought my Xingchen, he almost collapsed from exhaustion.”
Ying Ya used her authority as the president.
"Hehe, alright, President!"
Xingchen sighed in her heart. This world was really small.
"Alright, Mom, Miss Yumiko, let's go in.”
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