
"I heard you are the younger sister of artist Camelia Shane, is that true?"
Dian did not answer immediately. Look at the man in front of him. Smiling as if the question was normal. However, to Dion it was a suspicious question.
"Hm. Right."." Right."
"The members of the Shane family are all great" Allen said. "It's a good step if we can work together and there's a possibility of a relative relationship" Allen said. Indirectly, it says its intention. Dion's eyes squeaked. This guy in front of him? Interested in the brother?
"Isn't that a good thing, Young Master?"
"If it's destined, maybe it will happen" Dion replied. However, not with you, Dion added inwardly.
"Hopefully."
"Hm .. Your age is enough to get married and even have children. I'm looking forward to your wedding invitation" Dion said.
"Sure, sure!" Allen was very confident.
"Mr Allen, toast to you." There are guests joining.
"Thank you."
"Then I resign first" said Dion, withdrawing from the group.
Want to be my brother's husband, what qualifications do you have?cynical Dion in heart.
"Mr Gong, I have a beautiful and talented daughter. He graduated from a master's degree in business abroad. I'm kind and fit in with your daughter. I wish we could establish a relative relationship." Dion's sharp ears caught it. Soon he put an ear to steal the listen.
"I also have a single daughter. He is also a graduate overseas and is currently a general manager at my company." There's another one promoting their daughter to Andrean.
Andrean pulled a faint smile. Shaking the wine glass.
"Be careful belongs to another woman. Your offer I cannot accept" replied Andrean, without a second thought, rejecting it immediately.
Belong to another woman? Who's? Dion's curious. Is brother?
"Ah .. Young Master Shane." Andrean saw Dion.
"Ehem." Dion coughed small and approached.
"so apparently. Well thank you, Mr. Gong." One by one they backed off and made room for Andrean and Dion.
"During time not to meet, Mr. Gong."
"There seems to be a lot we have to talk about" Andrean said. "Speaking on the balcony. It's crowded here." Dion.
"How was your wound?"dion asked directly when he was on the balcony.
"Lia told you?"
"Hm. He's also been doing a press conference."
Andrean looked straight ahead. Didn't ask about that. He is the president of the entertainment agency. That kind of thing, he no longer needed to question.
"By the way you deliberately brought them?"
"They? My mom and dad?"
"Hm."
"You're not happy, Mr. Gong?"
"No. Forget it."
"Until any time you can't break their relationship."
"I know."
"Did you know that the newly appointed one was interested in my brother?"ask Dion. Instantly, Andrean looked over. Sharp look.
"Allen?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"That syl*an!" Andrean. Hands clenched.
It turns out not familiar.
"He's very confident. And it makes me want to laugh." Dion grunting.
"He wants, does my brother want it?"
"If you want to establish a relationship of relatives, it must be a definite dong."
Andrean widened his eyes. He didn't hear wrong, did he?
That's an agreement, isn't it?!
"Sister told me. And I, as a brother, wish my brother all the best." Pat Andrean's right shoulder.
"And thank you for what you've done." After saying that, Dion left the balcony, leaving a smiling Andrean satisfied. He was satisfied until this stage. Just keep it and develop it.
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"Grandfather." Andrean approached Grandpa Gong who was talking to a guest. The celebration is still quite long, until tonight.
"What's up, Rean?"
"I'm going back to Beijing."
"Now?" Andrean. "My stuff's on the plane."
"You prepared it. I can't hold you anymore. Yes it is."
"I'll excuse you."
"Please, Great Lord Gong." Grandpa Gong and Andrean headed for Mr and Madame Liang's table.
"Andrean," said Mr. Liang.
"We're going home" Andrean said, staring at Crystal.
"Going home? Beijing?" Andrean confirmed Crystal's question.
"You're going back to Beijing?" A disappointed face. They were with Crystal for a while. It doesn't feel like enough.
"Come, Dad!" However, Crystal was happy with that. The boy had even jumped down and stood by his father's side.
"You're going back to Beijing soon, too, aren't you? What if we go home with us" Andrean bargained. That's quite tempting.
"Thank you for the offer, Andrean. But, we are not going home now," declined Mr. Liang. "There's still business here" he continued. Although the new longing is a little treated. Being with their son is the main thing.
"All right."
"Grandfather, I'm leaving."
"Bye-bye great-grandfather, grandpa, granny."
"Bye-bye, Crystal."
Andrean and Crystal stepped towards the exit. However, before that, Andrean turned his back on Allen.
"Sister."
"Today I'm giving you a chance. If you're acting up and disappointing, it's easy for me to pull it back!" Andrean whispered coldly. Makes Allen aghast. Again a warning so that he does not mess around. Afterwards, Andrean actually left the room together with Crystal.
"We're home too?"ask Mrs Liang. "Dion is already outside" he added, saying quietly to Mr. Liang.
"Great Lord Gong, we're also saying goodbye." Mr. Liang agreed to it.
"Hm."
"If you want to take it, will you?"granddad Gong's.
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The huft!
"It feels so relieved. Inside is very crowded. That's all we're talking about!"madam Liang grumbled when she was in the car.
"What else is there to talk about?"sahut Mr. Liang, loosening his tie.
Madam Liang snorted softly. "Haha ... never mind, father, mother, we better go home," said Dion who was greeted with a nod by the two.
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And so. The days are back as usual. Andrean was busy with his work. Crystal with activity. So does Dion with his responsibilities. Mr and Mrs Liang with restaurant business.
Camelia, too. Busy with exercise. Only, for the photo shoot suspended. Being a model, face is the main one. Especially when becoming a jewelry model, it must be fused, if there is a wound, the result will be very ill-fitting.
Lucas and Liam, along with their busy lives, both continue to learn and hone their skills. Increase knowledge and insight. They also learn the language they speak.
"Bonjour" said Lucas and Liam in the morning.
"elright. Thank you," Tian Shane replied. Lucas and Liam then take the place. It's time to have breakfast before you leave for South Korea. "Are you studying French?"
"Yes, Grandpa."
"What about you, Lia? Are you learning a new language?"ask Mr. Shane. Camelia has already mastered French, as it is one of the languages spoken here.
"Lately, I've been interested in Korean" Camelia replied.
"Oh, I know .. annyeong haseyo, is that right, Mom?" Liam excited.
"true."
"Are you going to be a polyglot?"cetus Madam Shane.
"Hehe." Not to argue with the meaning of yes.
"Then learn well. Being able to master many languages is very useful for you" said Mr. Shane. Especially for Liam who will lead the Shane Group.
It turns out that environmental differences, affect ability. Lina who was also among them pondered. He also wants to be like that, mastering many things will be a reliable manager.
"You too, Lina. A manager must be good and have something that stands out. I see you have the ability to do that. What if I call the teacher? Tell me what language you want to learn." Madam Liang looked at Lina.
Lina gasps. Is this the so-called clove-loved shoots also arrived? "Really! Abi speaks three languages. If you want to be my manager, you have to equal him or exceed him!"
"Huh?"
It is not just about experience and ability. Also language skills. Lina grimacing.
"Silence means to agree." Mr. Shane draws conclusions.
"Eh?"
"Huh? Eh? You're not focused, Lina?" Mr. Shane's eyes were squeaking at him.
"T-no! I-I was just shocked, Sir!" Lina answered while moving her hand. Face panicked. Camelia held her smile.
"agreed?" Back to asking for answers.
"D-yes."
"There's doubt."
"S-I'm afraid of troublesome."
"What's so troublesome? We are not the ones teaching." Replace Mrs Shane who responded.
"There's no need to be afraid or anxious, brother. You're already part of this family" Camelia added, coaxing.
"If you don't study with us?"tawar Lucas's.
"Or did the three of us study together with a teacher?"advice Liam.
"That's great!" So, the problem is not well resolved.
"All right." Lina nodded in agreement. It feels free to refuse. They will still persuade and even make decisions immediately.
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After breakfast, Camelia, Lucas, and Liam say goodbye. Abi's sister has also come to pick up. As Mr. David ordered the other day, he'll be coming if Camelia goes to South Korea.
Thirty minutes later, they arrived at the airport. The plane is waiting. And not long after, the plane took off for South Korea. The flight will take a long time. About 10 hours.
On the way, Lucas and Liam mostly spend time in the room. Camelia, meanwhile, memorized some vocabulary words in Korean.
Abi is busy with her tablet. And suddenly raised his face. His forehead creased, staring at Camelia. Feeling stared at, Camelia turned her head. "Why are you looking at me like that, sister?"
"You close to Joseph?"ask Abi, directly.
"Huh?"
"Really?" Investigating Camelia.
"Where did you hear that news?"ask Camelia.
"I saw it myself. The man stuck to you at the training ground" Kak Abi said.
"You're watching me?" Camelia widened her eyes.
"I'm looking after you! And that's my job as your manager!"
Camelia rubbed her face rough. "He's the one who stuck to me, not me."
"Depart safe distance with him" said Abi.
"He's interested in you" Abi added. Camelia was stunned for a moment.
Did you realize it too?
Camelia also realized the same thing. Joseph was attracted to her.
What attracted him? She's a widow, a two-year-old, and a hard-to-pierce background. Is it because of that?
"Hm."
"Remember you already have that Chinese guy. Don't look for another."
"What are you saying, brother?!"camelia protested, her face instantly flushed red. Why creep on Andrean?
"All right?" Abi sister even more smiling seductively.
"But, most importantly, don't make any scandals. More precisely, avoid things that can make you dragged into scandal, especially romance. Your life is so highlighted. You should be more careful!"firmly Brother Abi.
The huft!
"Sometimes, I feel the world is unfair. But every thing has its risks. I'll try" Camelia said. Slowly close his eyes. Tired, her eyes heavy, Camelia closed her eyes.