“Are you finished making dumplings?”

"Not yet." Qin Lianying said. Seeing Meng Tinghuai's appearance, she understood it in seconds and asked with a smile, "Does Ah Huai learn to make dumplings?"

Meng Tinghuai nodded stiffly: "Yes."

——Ahuai is here!

——Ahuai is planning to learn grandma’s cooking skills so as to catch Boss Yan’s stomach?

——So serious.

——This kid has learned a lot from grandma recently, and he is really scheming.

——Not to mention, the bag is really decent, and Boss Yan will definitely be satisfied.

——A Huai, a child, is easy to learn since he was a child and can also be liked by his boss.

——The above, I remember that you didn’t say that before.

——Human thoughts have been improving, and cognition at every stage will change due to experience. For example, when I was ignorant when I was a child, I thought shit was fun, but when I grew up, I realized that shit was so dirty.

——I'll go! Brother, this is not the case, right?

——But it’s very vivid, isn’t it? It’s impressive.

——Pull it up, don’t let Grandma Qin and Ah Huai see it.

Meng Tinghuai himself can make dumplings, but he is not as good-looking as Qin Lianying.

Since living together, he has learned a lot of Qin Lianying's specialties from time to time.

Qin Lianying praised him for his talent in cooking. He could not play games any day and could still be a food anchor.

Qin Lianying was talking casually, but she didn't know that Meng Tinghuai had thought about this matter seriously and thought it was feasible.

At 11 o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Tinghuai cooked two bowls of dumplings and put them in the insulated lunch box: "Grandma, I'll go first."

"Go, be careful on the way." Qin Lianying waved her hand with a smile. The young people were loving, understanding and respecting each other, and she was happy to see it.

——Tsk tsk tsk!

——I don’t know for a moment that I should envy Ah Huai or Boss Yan.

——Anyway, it is still very harmful to me, a single dog.

...

When she got a little free, Qian Yan remembered Ye Defu and the house in a small county town. She directly entrusts an agent to sell the house.

Not long after she ordered, she received a call from the agent: "Ms. Ye, Ye Defu and others were slutty, rolling around at the door of the house, unwilling to leave, and even said that if they sold the house, they would jump off the building."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

The phone hung up and Qianyan contacted Hydrangea.

Hydrangea didn't expect that he could cooperate with this boss. When he heard about Qian Yan's incident, he patted his chest and said that he would be able to deal with it soon.

Qian Yan didn't ask about how Hydrangea Liang dealt with, but the result was good. In just one week, the house had been sold.

Ye Defu and his wife were naturally unwilling to give up and asked someone to help them write a short essay to condemn Qian Yan.

The matter was just getting big, and Qian Yan had not had time to pay attention to this matter. The official blog of the agency who helped sell the house posted a news: Selling funds for the real estate in the small county town. @Ms. Ye Qian Yan has entrusted us to help donate it. Below is the donation certificate.

Netizens who were waiting to eat melons were not surprised when they saw this update.

Except for a few people who say Qian Yan is cruel, most netizens think Ye Defu deserves it.

In the days that followed, Ye Defu and others often did some things, but netizens all regarded them as jokes.

They discovered something. As long as these people make trouble once, Ms. Ye would donate a sum of money.

She donates money every year and does all kinds of charity, just like a boy who spends money. However, as soon as three people appear, she will donate more frequently.
Chapter completed!