Apocalypse: My Sweetie Is Tough but Cute-Chapter 137 - 136: An Apocalyptic Life from Scratch (10)

Chapter 137 -136: An Apocalyptic Life from Scratch (10)

Before long, the manager called back.

Su Shu sneered, “Fine, you really live up to your five-star reputation. He wants to change rooms, does he? Alright, bring me the Presidential Suite from your hotel, and I’ll agree to the switch!”

Slap!

On the 25th floor, inside the Presidential Suite, a young man lying on the sofa playing with his phone listened to the manager’s report.

“Give it to her.”

“Then which room should we arrange for Miss Su?”

The young man pointed above his head, “The one next door.”

“Understood.”

The sound of the door closing came from the entrance, the youth boredly tossed his phone onto the floor, covered his eyes with his arm—oh, melodramatic?

Those people in the capital called him melodramatic; now, in this small place of C City, he was being called melodramatic too.

Why does he despise those two words so much!

No one cared for the ashes of his own mother, he wanted to bring them back to C City to take care of them himself, and that’s called melodramatic?

Managing the industry that his grandfather had struggled to build himself was called melodramatic?

Who could tell him how not to be a damned melodramatic?!

Pretend to be deaf and dumb, living a sleazy existence?

The Teng Family really favored him, with such foresight to “exile” him to the perilous disaster area.

Indeed, they must have had quite the difficulty with their witty schemes.

In the dark room 1209, Su Shu never expected that a momentary soft-hearted decision to save someone would attract a nuisance she couldn’t shake off even after the Apocalypse.

…

In the B Provincial Military Region compound, the Tang Family.

Tang Zelin, still on sick leave and recuperating, could no longer stay idle at home. Since the flood disaster broke out in C City, he had applied to return to his unit countless times, only to be ruthlessly rejected.

The reason given was to get better before coming back, so as not to cause more trouble.

Tang Husheng had been very busy lately, extremely busy, practically never touching the ground with his feet.

As soon as the disaster in C City broke out, the old man knew that his son wouldn’t be able to sit still at home. Tang Zelin had just left the hospital to recuperate at home and his body was in no condition to take on the extremely perilous task of flood relief.

Knowing his own son best, Tang Husheng saw no choice but to have Tang Zelin’s aunt and her family come to B Province to look after him; in reality, to keep an eye on him.

The aunt’s family lived in the south, along the banks of the Yellow River, an area that, like C City, experienced a flood disaster that occurs once in a century. They were considered extremely lucky; when the flood came, they were on a coastal vacation and missed the most dangerous period. But upon returning home, they found their house had been washed away, leaving them with nothing but their bank savings.

The situation there was indeed dire. After a few days of living on relief food in the disaster relief camp, they suddenly received a call from Tang Husheng in B Province.

After understanding the situation there, he asked if they were willing to live in B Province for a while and return home when things improved.

They could also help take care of “severely injured” and restless Tang Zelin.

The aunt’s family from the Song Family were overjoyed and hurriedly bought plane tickets to head north to B Province, arriving at the Tang residence.

For over a week, Aunt Song and her husband Zhan An, as well as their 13-year-old daughter Zhan Yue, who had just started her second year of junior high school, had taken thorough (and tight) care of Tang Zelin at the Tang residence.

In the past few days, a flood disaster had suddenly broken out in Tang Zelin’s troop’s location.

Aunt Song distinctively felt that her nephew, Tang Zelin, was restless at home, still recuperating. Every day, she heard him making countless calls with one central theme:

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He wanted to return to his unit!

It wasn’t just Tang Husheng who was worried; she, too, firmly disagreed!