âSpeaking of. Do you have a daughter, Mr. Lu?â She felt that usually older fathers would pamper their daughters more and drop them off and pick them up from school. As for sons, they could just be on their own.
âA son.â
âOh, same as me then.â Su Ran smiled and asked, âWhat grade is your son?â
Su Ran also wanted to ask, Howâs your kidâs grades? Where did he rank during mid-term? Is he good at basketball? Etc. etc.
She thought it through twice to herself that comparing is bad, comparing is bad before she was able to put aside the competitiveness of a parent.
âFreshmen.â Lu Shao paused, then went on. âFreshman year, Class 8.â
âEh? Freshman year, Class 8? Thatâs the same as my SuâŚâ
Su Ran was just about to tell him that her son was also in Class 8 when she was interrupted by her cellphone ringer. She pulled out her phone and saw that the call was from Yu LeLeâs Studio. Su Ran was a bit surprised but she answered the call anyway.
âPardon me. I need to take this call.â
âHello, Manager Xu?â
âInstructor Su. We got bad news. We have an urgent situation here over at the studio!â
âWhat happened?â Su Ran, too, felt anxious after she heard the anxious tone from the other end of the phone.
âWell, we had planned on releasing one of the songs from LeLeâs upcoming album as a teaser and then⌠well, Iâll get into the details once you are here in person.â
Xu Xiao briefly mentioned the incident over the phone but did not get into too much detail. Nevertheless, that was sufficient to give Su Ran an idea of what was going on. She did not look happy.
âOkay. I understand. Iâll be right over.â Su Ran hung up after she said that.
âWhatâs the matter?â asked Lu Shao, concerned, when he saw the look on Su Ran.
Every other time that he had seen Instructor Su, she had always been mild and genial. This was the very first time he saw her like that. Infuriated and even somewhat aggressive.
Even when he met her the first time and she was being bothered that Gu guy, she didnât look like how she was right now.
Lu Shao was going to ask her if she needed any help when she said, âOh, nothing much. Something work-related. We had run into some issues and I need to go take care of it.â
She had wanted to take her son to go check out the apartment, but now that would have to wait.
âIs it urgent? Would you like me to have my chauffeur take you there?â
Lu Shaoâs car was parked right next to the school.
Su Ran glanced over at the car.
Ugh. Never mind. The car cost 8-digit and he still has to pick up the young master. She didnât even know who that was.
Su Ran had added many of the parents during the parent-teacher conference a while back. She had been interacting with them occasionally as of late and had gotten more familiar with the parents, but she never noticed any of them being particularly wealthy.
Perhaps they were just not showy?
Not to mention that Lu Shao wasnât even in the parentâs chat group.
Perhaps only the childâs mother was in the group, to be lowkey.
Last nameâs Lu. How many kids have that last name in their class?
If the matters werenât so urgent over at Yu LeLeâs Studio, Su Ran would sit herself down and see if she could figure out who his child was, then sheâd let her Su Han know not to get too close to the child and definitely not to go over to his place.
This Mr. Lu also lived in Dongshan Mansion. Su Ran didnât want Su Han to run into any of the Songâs, especially the two children.
âThank you for your offer, Mr. Lu, but I will be alright.â Su Ran declined Lu Shaoâs kindness. The matters were of an urgent nature. Even though they were nearby, Su Ran painfully waved down a taxi to head toward Yu LeLeâs Studio instead of saving money by walking over.