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Advertising Department. In the pantry. Yongtu was eavedropping outside.

Xiaogui: I dragged you to the sick bay, so I'm not really sure what had happened after that.

Arron: Oh... Okay.

Xiaogui: Hey, you haven't answer my question.

Arron: What?

Xiaogui: Why do they addressed you as Third Young Master?

Arron: *heard footsteps* Rabbit, why are you hiding outside?

Xiaogui: What rabbit?

Yongtu walked towards them.

Yongtu: I had a name and I'm not a rabbit!

Arron: Don't you think you own me a explaination?

Yongtu: Explaination? Why do I own you an explaination? I'm only here for coffee. *went towards the table and brew a cup of coffee*

Arron: Little ghost, if you don't mind, I think our boss is looking for you.

Xiaogui: Really? Oh my god, why didn't you tell me earlier? *ran off*

Yongtu: I better go now or you might sack me too, Third Young Master. *walked off*

Arron: *grabbed her hand* I don't remember telling you that this company is my family's. And isn't this your first day at work?

Yongtu: *fake smile* Well, I just asked around and no one doesn't know that.

Arron: Really?

Yongtu: Of course. Just like what you said, it's my first day here, why would I lie?

Arron: *touched her right hand* If you're not lying, why are you trembling and what's with your sweaty palms?

Yongtu: *her hand slided off, put on a smile* If there's nothing else, I would like to get back to my work. *ran away*

Arron: *Thinking* There must be something wrong with her. But I couldn't tell...

Hebe: *walked towards him* Third Young Master, what are you thinking?

Arron: Not you too?

Hebe: *smiles* But everyone here calls you that, shouldn't I call you that too?

Arron: Are you kidding me?

Hebe: I'm just joking. Oh, the manager was looking for you.

Arron: Manager?

Hebe: She's a pretty one.

Arron: I know that.

Hebe: Both of you... You like her?

Arron:*smiles* Don't think too much. She's my future sister-in-law.

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In the manager's room.

Arron: Miss Yang, are you looking for me?

Rainie: Third Young Master, are you seriously calling me that?

Arron: Okay, Rain, why are you looking for me?

Rainie: Well, it's something personal.

Arron: Why? You want a date with me?

Rainie: Arron, I'm serious.

Arron: I'm serious too.

Rainie shot a dead glance at him.

Arron: Okay, what's wrong?

Rainie: Your father wants you to bring your girlfriend home for dinner tonight.

Arron: What's wrong with him?

Rainie: You know Uncle has been really lenient with you.

Arron: Lenient? You called him lenient?

Rainie: Arron, you left home without a word a year ago and he didn't said anything.

Arron: I think that's because he doesn't care.

Rainie: Uncle dotes on you the most. How could you said that?

Arron: Really? Then why he refuse to reveal where my mother is?

Rainie: Maybe he really has his reasons.

Arron: It doesn't matter to me now.

Rainie: Have you consider to move back home?

Arron: No.

Rainie: Even if you're angry with your father, you shouldn't let Auntie worry.

Arron: If not for Auntie, I would not have put up with him. I would not have work here.

Rainie: Have you thought of Uncle's feelings?

Arron: Then has he thought of mine? For 20 years, he never once spoke of my mother. No matter how I begged him, he refused to let me know where my mother is.

Rainie: Arron, Auntie has been treating you like her own, isn't that enough already?

Arron: Sorry Rain, I don't want to quarrel with you.

Rainie: So are you bringing your girlfriend home tonight?

Arron: She's not even my girlfriend yet.

Rainie: But your father...

Arron: Rain, you would help me, wouldn't you?

Rainie: I try.

Arron: Thanks. *left the room*

Rainie's cellphone rang.

Rainie: *reached for her cellphone* Hello? Sorry Uncle. I couldn't persuade him.

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Advertising Department. Arron's desk.

Hebe: *sitting next to him* Why was Miss Yang looking for you?

Arron: Nothing much.

Hebe: Really? Your face shows that there's something.

Arron: Hebe.

Hebe: What?

Arron: If you refuse to start cracking now, you might have to sacrifice your lunch time.

Hebe: Fine. Humph. *looking at the document* Hey, why is it in Chinese?

Arron: Don't ask me, Mother Tongue is my weakest subject.

Hebe: And you scored 99 for that.

Arron: That's why it's my weakest.

Hebe: You are so mean.

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