Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

While Zhu Baishao was parking her car, she saw at least three groups of people coming up to ask for her contact information. They were all handsome young men.

Even though Zhu Baizhi had a look of deep worry between her brows, she was not impatient. Instead, she rejected them gently and politely, causing those who were rejected to be reluctant to leave and keep looking back.

"Baizhi."

Zhu Baizhi raised her head when she heard the familiar voice. Seeing Zhu Baishao in a black suit, she was slightly stunned. After a pause, she tilted her head in confusion, "Sister...?"

The original owner was not a person who liked to dress up, but over the past month, Zhu Baishao silently began to change.

Judging from Zhu Baizhi's reaction now, there has been a significant change compared to the past.

Zhu Baishao wore gold-rimmed glasses on her nose and a standard black suit without any special features. Her fluffy black hair covered her forehead and half of her face, but just the parts that were exposed showed her thick and long eyebrows and eyelashes, rosy lips, snow-white skin, tall figure, and the proud bust that was almost bursting with buttons on the silk lining. Even though she was covered up tightly, one could not help but want to explore her.

Abstinent and seductive.

"Well, why did you come back just now? Mom..."

Zhu Baishao paused in the middle of her speech, and her voice was choked with sobs.

Zhu Baizhi didn't have time to lament her sister's change. When she heard her sister mention her mother, her eyes suddenly filled with tears. There was a bit of grievance in her eyes. She also choked up and said, "How could my mother be gone... I still can't believe it..."

She raised her hand to cover her lips, squatted on the ground dejectedly, letting her tears fall like pearls, "It's not that I don't want to come back, it's just that there was a problem with my visa, and I was stopped by customs... wuwuwu... I, it's not that I don't want to come back..."

Zhu Baizhi was traveling abroad with her classmates. When she heard that her mother had an accident, she wanted to fly back, but there was a problem with her visa. The customs in Europe refused to let her go.

Zhu Baishao looked down at her and said calmly, "Then why don't you go to the embassy?"

This is how the original plot was. The original heroine seemed to have lost the part about the country in her mind. When something happened, she would not call the police or ask the country for help. She would just wait and act on her own.

Seeing Zhu Baizhi's body stiffen for a moment, Zhu Baishao curled her lips inwardly, and then changed the subject as if she didn't care much.

"I sent you the location of my mother's grave on my phone before. Have you visited her since you came back? My mother missed you very much before she died."

Zhu Baizhi raised her head, the light from the sign shone on her delicate facial features, the red tip of her nose and eye sockets, and her eyes sparkling like pools of water, all making her look timid and pure.

The white skirt has a faint glow under the light, giving her a built-in filter.

"As soon as I got off the plane, I rushed to the cemetery..."

As she spoke, Zhu Baizhi's tears were about to fall again.

Zhu Baishao noticed that from time to time someone was looking at them with ambiguous looks.

After all, Zhu Baizhi looked beautiful and fragile, and what she was wearing was a bit "fierce". Now that the two of them were squatting and standing, it seemed as if Zhu Baishao was bullying her.

"...Do you want to go sit in Sunflower's box for a while?" Zhu Baishao suggested helplessly.

As expected, Zhu Baizhi gently shook her head and refused. Then she stood up, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and stammered, "Sister, mom has passed away... You, why don't you close the sunflowers..."

She already knew Zhu's mother's will and had obtained the property certificate of the villa.

When she found out that her sister had inherited Sunflower, she couldn't believe it. How could her sister become the boss of Sunflower? It was not a good place.

"Sister, please close Sunflower, and we will inherit the villa together. We are both graduates from prestigious universities, and we can all find good jobs. It will be enough for us to gain a foothold in Guangcheng..."

Zhu Baishao lowered his eyes and listened quietly to Zhu Baizhi's words expressing her disdain for sunflower, without saying a word.

Zhu Baizhi finally noticed her silence and called out in confusion, "Sister?"

Zhu Baishao finally raised his eyes and looked directly at her. The look in his eyes was both gentle and obscure. "Zhu Baizhi, do you know what sunflower means?"

"Sunflowers are the home my mother brought us after we escaped from the mountains. They are the place where my mother provided us with a living. They are my mother's life's work and my mother's obsession before she died..."

"And didn't I tell you how my mother died? If I want justice for her, I need power and even more money!"

"And what do you mean by working? I will never work in my life. Not only will I not make any money, but I will also be scolded by my boss..."

System: [Puff, ah, Σ(?□?；) Sorry host, I didn't laugh on purpose. I have undergone strict training and usually don't laugh unless I can't help it...]

"elder sister!"

Zhu Baizhi couldn't listen any longer, tears streaming down her face, she said in a broken voice, "But that's that kind of place! My mom is the boss of that kind of place, is my sister going to be the boss of that kind of place too?"

Zhu Baishao's charming eyes suddenly became unusually cold, and she pursed her red lips, "So? Mommy earned money from the sunflower business to provide you with food and drink, and now you think this money is dirty, right?"

There was a hint of cold sarcasm in her words, which made Zhu Baizhi shrink her shoulders involuntarily.

Zhu Baishao looked at her silently, and said to the system in his mind: "System, look at her clothes. The ordinary little white dress is a new model from Valentino, which should be around 3 yuan. The shoes on her feet are Chanel, which cost more than 2 yuan. The bag she carries is also Chanel, um, a mini handbag, which costs around 4 yuan. The most expensive thing on her is the bracelet on her wrist, which is high ice green, old and moist, and should be around 50 yuan..."

"So what the hell is she talking about?"

System: [Wait, wait, host, you are speaking too fast. I need to look up information about luxury goods of this era. I don’t know much about this aspect…]

Zhu Baizhi's pupils slightly dilated, and then she said very sadly: "Sister, why do you look at me like this? I just want you to live a normal life!"

Zhu Baishao sighed and turned the key ring around her finger. She said helplessly, "I know, you mean well."

"But I have already decided to continue growing sunflowers. You don't need to persuade me anymore. You have to go back to school soon. Just go back and study."

"By the way, the liquid funds left by mom have been transferred to you by the bank according to the will. You should have received it, right? I remember that your piano tuition is about to be paid. Do you want me to transfer the money directly to your teacher?"

Zhu Baizhi choked up for a moment, then replied weakly: "I have received the money, I can pay for the piano teacher myself..."