Ye Tian’s mood was complex. After some thought, he didn’t change his clothes and went to the villa he was renting.
This villa was located in the Guanshanhai residential area and had a separate name: Guanhai Villa No. 9.
When he arrived again, he found the villa had been tidied up, much better than the previous day. There were also some potted plants in the yard.
Hua Qingcheng was currently in the room practicing the movements Ye Tian had taught her, doing so very diligently.
Seeing Ye Tian arrive, Hua Qingcheng smiled and said, "You're here so early."
Ye Tian nodded, "I came to see you. Your movements aren't quite right, let me adjust them for you."
As Ye Tian instructed Hua Qingcheng, Ren Ping on the other side was issuing orders: "I've investigated the villa's owner. They might return to the country soon, and it will be troublesome if they decide not to renew the lease. Let's buy the villa and everything inside, and have Young Master Fu be the owner."
Fu Kang chuckled, "Alright, I'll handle this. As long as the price is right, they'll definitely sell."
Ren Ping continued, "Hua Qingcheng carries the bloodline of the leader; she must be protected well. I'll have someone investigate her former school and her social connections to eliminate all potential threats."
Meanwhile, Ye Tian spent the entire morning helping Hua Qingcheng master those movements. She was already a bit tired, with a slight sheen of sweat on her forehead.
The nanny had prepared lunch. Hua Qingcheng took a shower and then dined with Ye Tian.
Just then, Hua Qingcheng received a phone call. After ending the call, her expression turned surprised. She said, "The school called to inform me that my student status has been reinstated, and I can return to study and complete my education anytime."
Ye Tian smiled, "That's good news."
Hua Qingcheng scratched her head, "But this is so strange. I can't think of anyone who would help me." As she spoke, she looked at Ye Tian.
"Did you arrange this for me?"
Ye Tian shook his head, "It wasn't me."
Hua Qingcheng asked, "If it wasn't you, then who could it be?"
Just as the phone call ended, another one came in. Hua Qingcheng glanced at the caller ID, and her face changed. She said to Ye Tian, "It's my mom!"
Ye Tian urged, "Answer it."
Hua Qingcheng sighed, "My mom and I are like enemies right now. I'm afraid she'll scold me."
Ye Tian reassured her, "You haven't been back in a long time; she'll probably be very gentle with you."
Hua Qingcheng then pressed the answer button. A middle-aged woman's voice came from the phone: "Chengcheng, come home. Your father is sick."
Hua Qingcheng was startled, "Mom, what happened to Dad?"
The other party sighed, "One of your dad's old friends had cash flow problems and asked your dad for help. They've known each other for thirty years, so your dad lent him twenty million yuan, with the agreement that it would be repaid in two months. It's been three months now, and that person is unreachable. And my debts are also due. Your dad got anxious and fell ill. I'm at the hospital taking care of him now. Chengcheng, your parents' attitude wasn't good before; please don't blame us. Now, Mom just hopes you'll come see your dad."
Hua Qingcheng's eyes welled up with tears, "I'm sorry, Mom. It's my fault. I'll be right back!"
"Chengcheng, don't worry too much. The doctor said your dad just has high blood pressure and is overly anxious."
After hanging up, Hua Qingcheng sighed and said, "I need to go home immediately."
Ye Tian replied, "Okay, I'll go with you."
Hua Qingcheng nodded gently, "Thank you, Brother Ye Tian."
Ye Tian smiled, "In times like these, you can't rush. Let's eat first."
After they finished their meal, Ye Tian personally drove them to the high-speed rail station.
The journey from Jingcheng to Zhonghai was over a thousand kilometers. Driving would take more than ten hours, but the high-speed rail only took four.
Ye Tian bought business class tickets. After they boarded, they found that the business class carriage was quite crowded. Hua Qingcheng's seat was already occupied by an elderly man in his sixties.
Hua Qingcheng politely said, "Sir, this is my seat."
The old man, with triangular eyes, squinted and sized up Hua Qingcheng. He said, "Let me sit here for a bit. I'll be getting off at the next stop."