Eighties Sweetheart Wife -
Chapter 293: Marry her and make her your wife?
Chapter 293: Chapter 293: Marry her and make her your wife?
Song Yunuan paused for a moment and continued, "We have a total of thirty people, divided into three squads, each squad further divided into two groups, and then we will select group leaders. Our male-to-female ratio is half and half, so we’ll mix it up directly.
"But since we’re short on time, and there’s still a lot to do later, I’ll just divide the teams for you, which also saves time. It’s only temporary, so please overcome any difficulties. After the teams are divided, you will choose your own team leaders and group leaders. Everyone is so outstanding that if you really can’t decide, just draw lots, and if there’s any problem or anything missing, tell me..."
Before anyone had the chance to resist, Song Yunuan had already divided the teams.
Next, Song Yunuan swiftly took down the students’ heights and weights, and other necessities.
Song Yunuan wrote down the supplies that needed to be purchased on a piece of paper, and handed it over to Secretary Fan when she arrived: "Secretary Fan, here’s a list of supplies the students need such as sports shoes and raincoats, please sort it out as soon as possible."
Then she added, "We’ve divided the teams, which will also help to enhance team cohesion."
Secretary Fan considered the statement and found it to be quite good.
Some students had only brought leather shoes and sandals, but fortunately, there were less than ten of them.
Secretary Fan went to arrange for the purchase of these items.
Song Yunuan sat on a chair, looking at the mostly disgruntled group, and expressed her understanding.
Actually, no matter who became the team leader, they would probably be treated the same.
No problem, they would get used to it eventually.
Song Yunuan didn’t arrange any training for them, considering it quite an achievement that they switched their leather shoes and sandals for something else.
When these students saw the students from Country X who had come from afar, they immediately fell silent.
Secretary Fan also felt disheartened when she saw it.
The discipline of these students was impressive, with uniform clothing and backpacks. Despite the long journey, their expressions were not at all downcast; instead, they looked energetic.
Song Yunuan didn’t pay attention to this.
She narrowed her eyes, not because it triggered any storylines, but because she felt that someone was spying on her.
It wasn’t just one person; it was several.
The sponsors who had arrived yesterday afternoon had settled down on the first floor of the guesthouse and hadn’t come out much.
Song Yunuan didn’t care.
She had spent the morning getting familiar with the students, and had called a meeting with the team leaders and a few group leaders, speaking to them in mysterious tones about several hypothetical scenarios, telling them to be prepared.
These scenarios had stimulated the competitive spirit within the students.
Now at their first meeting, seeing the neat appearance of the other party, they thought their own team leader was incredible.
Since they were only leaving tomorrow, Secretary Fan discreetly contacted the local authorities and had a batch of sportswear urgently made, following the style Song Yunuan had prescribed.
And the backpack she was carrying looked somewhat more upscale than those of the Country X students.
So, all of them were taken as models to be replicated.
But Song Yunuan quickly reminded Secretary Fan, "The quality must be ensured, whether it’s the clothes or the backpacks. Moreover, I have a request: my backpack has already applied for a patent, so apart from this special batch, it is not allowed to manufacture backpacks using this design. If they do, that would be infringement, and I would seek compensation. Also, make tags that bear the ’Zhilan’ brand."
Secretary Fan: Would I be wronging you if I said you came prepared?
But she really was grateful to Song Yunuan.
Her eyes were filled with complexity when she looked at Song Yunuan.
Just now, seeing the other party’s preparations, she truly broke out in a cold sweat. Without thinking too much, by looking at their equipment, one could tell that they were ready for tough training.
And us? We had prepared two large coaches, each person fearing being outdone, dressed in their best.
But look at the other girls, they were all dressed in black sportswear.
In her heart, she still held a glimmer of hope that maybe this was just their travel wear, and by tomorrow it would change, right?
Secretary Fan, an outspoken person, reassured Song Yunuan, "Don’t worry, I’ll keep an eye on it. The clothes are ready-made. Little Nuan, thank you for collecting the students’ heights, weights, and shoe sizes. Oh, and when we’re alone, you can call me Aunt Yun."
Song Yunuan smiled with her eyes squinting: "Aunt Yun."
Secretary Fan smiled genuinely. This girl, setting everything aside, her demeanor is extraordinary.
Secretary Fan and Teacher Shi hurried off.
They needed to get the clothes and backpacks sorted out before tomorrow.
Otherwise, we would look like a ragtag bunch by comparison.
Even with courtesy, we can’t concede on this front.
And indeed, Little Nuan was right, with so many eyes watching, adding lustre to oneself is the main thing.
Secretary Fan felt a fire ignite within her.
She left Teacher Pei there with a few staff members and the leaders of the logistics department.
Teacher Pei was talking to the sponsor who lived on the first floor.
Song Yunuan noticed that the four bodyguards were inseparable from the young man.
She heard that the other party was the heir to a major company named Meng Fan.
Song Yunuan also saw two bodyguards discreetly sizing her up. When she looked over, they didn’t look away but instead smiled at Song Yunuan.
Bodyguard Adah and bodyguard Acheng exchanged a glance. Adah asked, "Is the Second Young Master Zhong still asleep?"
Acheng, the one who administered the sedative to Zhong Shaoqing, nodded calmly: "Yes, the dosage was sufficient, he’s still sleeping."
Adah looked at Song Yunuan, who was even prettier than movie stars, and said regretfully, "It would be great if we could act tonight."
He could enjoy the beauty before the Second Young Master.
He reminded, "Once the Second Young Master takes a fancy to her, then we would have explained ourselves to Chairman Shangguan. You can do whatever you want then, but you can’t touch her now, got it?"
Adah laughed nonchalantly.
Song Yunuan narrowed her eyes.
-----------------
The following day, at six o’clock in the morning, Song Yunuan got up.
She washed up, dressed, and went downstairs.
She saw several bodyguards escorting the young man named Meng Fan as he returned from outside.
Meng Fan’s lips were devoid of color and his figure wasn’t as straight; instead, he hunched over.
When he saw Song Yunuan coming down from upstairs, Adah’s eyes lit up, and he greeted proactively, "Hello, pretty lady. You’re called Song Yunuan, right?"
Song Yunuan paused in her steps.
With a squeezed-out smile, Adah whispered to Meng Fan, who was actually the Second Young Master Zhong, "Second Young Master, this is a relative of Shangguan Wan. According to seniority, she should be called niece. How about it? Isn’t she prettier by ten thousand times than Shangguan Wan?"
Zhong Shaoqing looked up, his blurred vision focusing on the exceptionally beautiful face not far away.
He turned to look at Adah next to him. What was this about? Did they want this Song Yunuan to replace Shangguan Wan?
Since when did Shangguan Wan have such a grown niece?
A sneer flickered in his heart.
Yet at the same time, irritability and malignance surged within him. An uncontrollable emotion welled up, and he fiercely bulged his eyes. His mind in chaos, he was about to pounce towards Song Yunuan when Adah and Acheng held him back.
Now was not the time to pounce.
The two of them escorted the ferocious-looking Zhong Shaoqing back to his room.
Once inside, Adah asked cheerfully, "Second Young Master, what do you think? Isn’t she beautiful? Do you like her? How about marrying her into the family to be your wife?"
If you find any errors (non-standard content, ads redirect, broken links, etc..), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.
Report