When Xie Yongan entered the bedroom, the elderly woman was lying in bed, apparently already asleep.
Aunt Shen, who was dozing nearby, jerked awake at the noise. Seeing Xie Yongan, she hastily stood up in a panic. "Sir, I only nodded off for a moment. I wasn't slacking off!"
"Get out." Xie Yongan gave her a cold look.
Aunt Shen didn't dare say anything and shuffled out.
As she closed the door, she glanced back guiltily.
He won't discover the hair, will he?!
I remember there weren't any cameras there!
The moment the door shut, she eagerly pressed her ear against it, only to hear a vicious voice from inside. "If you don't get lost, I'll fire you!"
"Yes, sir! I'll get lost right away!" Aunt Shen didn't dare push her luck. She scurried downstairs with her tail between her legs. Spotting Mrs. Xie on the living room sofa, she immediately approached with a fawning smile. "Madam, the master..."
"Ignore him. Who knows what's gotten into him this time!" Mrs. Xie rolled her eyes, her face full of contempt. "He's scared to death of some brat. How has this tycoon family even survived this long?"
Aunt Shen bent down closer. "Exactly! One look at that little bastard and you can tell he's a pauper!"
"Our young master Ranran is so much better than that little bastard!"
"Of course." Mrs. Xie crossed her legs smugly. "Ranran is my own son. He was born for wealth and privilege!"
"Does Xie Chen think being good at studying can change his fate?! Does becoming a teacher make him something special?!"
"Pah!" She spat viciously. "In his dreams!"
Xie Yongan didn't hear their conversation downstairs. He carefully approached the bed and scrutinized the elderly woman's face, remaining silent for a long while, as though checking