Chapter 22 (Live for myself)
The family dinner was as usual, my dad questioning about my life in America. Somethings I do not understand about my parents, they have my all academic transcript every semester. Yet, they are asking about how well I did. I wonder if they treat my transcript results as a business deal, seen, deal done and forgotten. Worst is they ask about my standing against other students. I find that hard to believe. Although, I know that I am among the top, but what does it matter how others do?. I am still waiting for them to ask about "How is your life in America", "Why are you losing so much weight?" My parents are too practical or maybe I don't know how to put it into words. I think in my mind I don't even wants to go there. I wish I could shake them up and to take a look in front of them that "Hey, I am your son, not your company VP". I mentioned this because the next half of the dinner is my dad and mom explaining about my job responsibilities and description of my role in the company. I could see the displeasure in my grandma's face. I hold her hand and stoke it, mouthing "It is ok". This is because I am too tire, I need some good sleep and prepare myself tomorrow to meet my heart beat which is Yebo. I said this because I only feel a life when I heard fast and random heart beat when I see Yebo.
I quickly excuse myself naming "I need to rest and I am tire" to my parents and then I wink at my grandma and she smile. She knew I had enough of my parents having their boardroom meeting at home and she sigh as she looks lovingly at me.
When, I got to my room, I saw all my costume, yes!!!!!, not a wrong spelling "costume", clothes, like suits and tux were all in my opened closet. I wonder, how long they had planned this, they seems to be one step, NO, ten step ahead of me. I wonder what plans they have in their mind for me.
I had a fruitless day and I am frustrated, I am wanting, longing to see Yebo. I took out my mini card and look at it and I began to talk to the card.
"Ge ge ai ni" then I took a shower and went to sleep.
I was woken up by the loud bang on my door. The sun was shining into my room makes my eyes much more difficult to open.
"Young master, you assistant is here" my bulter told me
"What!!!!, I have an assistant"
I yelled and told him that I will be down in half an hour. Looking at the clock it is already 10.30 am and the competition starts at 12 noon.
I did my routine and shower in a flash. I ran down stair and met my assistant Yu Bin.
Yu Bin introduced himself to me. I guess he is about 5 years older than I am but a short and polite man.
"Mr Xiao, I am Yu Bin" I shake his hand and then he gave me his schedule. I frown when I looked at them. They are way too packed and I am still jetlag.
"Yu Bin, I will only attend the racing and the gala night, you are my assistant, do as I say and I will answer to my dad/ oh no the President" I told him.
I fish out my phone and sent my dad a text.
"Too tire, jetlag, today only racing and gala night".
The I saw my grandma wink at me
"Slave driver dad, uh" I nod at her and went up to change and get ready for the racing competition.
I heard my grandma giving Yu Bin instruction
"Make sure he eats, too skinny already, don't you dare to tire him out with too many appointments, you have to deal with the President's mother etc, etc, etc, etc, .............."
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