Chapter 19: Hard to Dislike

However, remember that in this house, you don't need to reveal your relationship with Wu Ma, or even with me," Lin Yike reminded.

"I understand," said Wu Xiaohan, who was a relatively intelligent person.

Lin Yike nodded in satisfaction and let her go to work. After all, a new helper staying in her room for too long wasn't good.

Wu Xiaohan walked to the door and suddenly seemed to remember something. She scratched her head and said, "Miss, this afternoon, Madam and Miss Lu were sunbathing in the yard. When I went over to deliver the juice, I overheard them saying something like 'Tianxing still has a share, and don't have any delusions.'"

"Is that all you heard? You didn't listen carefully, you disobedient child," scolded Wu Hui.

Wu Xiaohan immediately looked frightened, afraid of being disliked.

However, Lin Yike smiled and encouraged her, "You did well. Go and get busy."

Wu Hui, on the other hand, was worried. "You praised her, but you only heard half of the conversation. I don't know what tricks Madam has up her sleeve."

Lin Yike sat in front of her dressing table, picked up a wooden comb, and combed her hair while coldly laughing, "I can guess roughly what Lu Huixin means. She probably thinks that taking back the company is a pipe dream for me. She's gone so far as to interfere with the school to prevent me from interning at the company."

"Tianxing is your grandfather's industry, but now they are occupying it and won't even let you intern at the company. What should we do?" Wu Hui was in a panic.

"I wasn't even planning to intern at the company. It was just a smokescreen I threw to my father and Lu Huixin," Lin Yike laughed. In her clear eyes, there was a hint of something called 'cunning.'

The USB drive that she had Wu Hui send out should also have some news by now.

The next morning, Lin Yike received a call from An Guohua, asking her to meet him at the coffee shop outside the company.

Lin Yike deliberately dressed up before leaving the house. She was young and wore a white dress, with her long black hair casually draped over her waist. Walking into the private room with light steps, An Guohua felt a refreshing breeze and a youthful atmosphere.

"Hello, Uncle An," Lin Yike greeted An Guohua politely.

Although she despised An Guohua's use of drugs to manipulate women, he was still an elder. Besides, she had something to ask of him.

"Please have a seat," An Guohua gestured.

Lin Yike sat down opposite him without any hesitation. An Guohua had already ordered her a glass of orange juice. Lin Yike picked up the glass and took a few sips.

She wasn't worried about An Guohua putting drugs in her drink. After all, she was the daughter of the vice mayor and the future heir of Tianxing Media. Her status was there for all to see, and An Guohua wouldn't do anything foolish.

"I remember the last time I saw you, you were only this tall. Now you've grown into a young lady," An Guohua said, feeling nostalgic as he watched her drink the juice.

"I also remember the last time I saw Uncle, you were still a young man. But now, Uncle is still handsome," Lin Yike said, smiling and complimenting him.

Flattering someone was definitely a skill, and Lin Yike's flattery was just right. It even had a hint of a young girl's coquettishness, making her not annoying at all.

An Guohua smiled, suddenly feeling that such a little girl was really cute. Even the tricks and schemes she played didn't make her unlikable.