Qiao Yu smiled generously, "I just joined the company and didn't know anything. Assistant Qiao Te just cared about my work."

The secretary nodded meaningfully, with an expression we all understood.

Which of them didn't come from a newcomer?

Why didn’t you see Qiao Mu care about their work before?

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yu has such a relationship, but fortunately she had never offended her before.

...The wound of Xiaotuanzi has not improved after two days, which makes Yun Anan wonder about the effect of the medicine.

But those potions have been tested by Shaqima, so there is absolutely no problem.

Is it because Xiaotuanzi has a different physique than ordinary people?

Yun An'an couldn't figure it out, so when he was making medicinal porridge at noon, he dripped some more medicine into the porridge.

After doing all this, Yun Anan suddenly remembered that today was the time for her and Wen Rang to make an appointment with her to hand in the painting.

After handing the medicinal porridge to the maid to help watch, Yun Anan went upstairs to pick up the paintings, and then hurried out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she was about to stuff the painting into Wen Rang's door, the door suddenly opened.

Wen Rang, dressed in casual clothes, appeared in front of Yun An'an.

The wound on his forehead was blocked by his hair, so he couldn't see clearly how the injury was.

His face was not as good as before, pale, his lips were not blood-colored, and his body was thin and weak, as if he was terminally ill.

"I'm here to hand in the painting...How's your injury?

Is it better?"

Yun Anan looked at him for a while, then handed over the painting.

Wen Rang touched his forehead and said indifferently, "It's already done."

Thinking of Wen Rang running out of the hospital that day, Yun Anan felt that his words were not credible.

He said, "Last time you didn't stay in the hospital for observation, the doctor asked me to tell you not to forget to go back for a review, so as not to leave any sequelae or something."

"No, I'm fine."

Wen Rang refused without thinking.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange noise suddenly came from Wen Rang's stomach.

Wen Rang: "..." Yun Anan looked at the cracked calm on his face, and held back a smile and said, "Do you have time now?

I know a good restaurant, just apologize to you for my previous negligence.”

Wen Rang didn't say anything and accepted it silently.

Half an hour later, Yushi Mansion.

Yun Anan would never have thought that the live broadcast of Big Eater would actually be staged in front of her.

After eating a bag of cakes last time, Wen asked the whole table of dishes alone and ordered another table... Yun An'an almost couldn't hold the chopsticks in his hand.

Under Yun An'an's shocked gaze, Wen Rang finally stopped after finishing two tables of dishes, plus twenty after-meal desserts and five seasonal fruits.

Yun Anan looked at the empty plates on the table and couldn't help swallowing and choking.

"You... are you full?"

"By barely full."

Wen Rang said reservedly, showing a rare smile to Yun Anan.

…half full?

Or barely?

?

After hearing this, Yun Anan almost took a breath.

Be good.

Is his stomach a black hole?

How do you hold so much food?

?

"If you are not full yet, you can order something more. I'll treat you today, so you're welcome."

Yun Anan took a sip of juice and calmed down.

Wen Rang's eyes lit up, and he looked at Yun Anan and said sincerely: "You are such a good person."

Yun Anan: "..." He was really caught off guard and was sent a good person card.

So Wen Rang defeated a table of dishes again with his own strength.

Yun Anan couldn't help but remind him: "Your stomach will not be able to bear eating too much. If you want to eat it next time, I'll invite you again?"

Wen made a trace of confusion flash in his eyes, feeling the fullness in his stomach, but he could not stop craving for food.

I wish I could fill my stomach and never get hungry again.

He also knew that this was very pathological, but he just couldn't help it.

At the same time, on the spiral staircase facing the seat here, a slender man in a black handmade suit and a slender figure surrounded by a group of elites.

"I heard that Mr. Huo is interested in the land in the southwest and wants to compete with the Jin family?"

The middle-aged man standing on Huo Siqing's right smiled and said, "To be honest, the Jin family came to me specially and wanted to ask me to ask you to plead with you, and give me a high hand."

It is no wonder that the Jin family is panicked when bidding with Huo Group.

But the land was actually nothing surprising, and it had no commercial value. The Jin family was mistaken for bidding for the land, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was throwing money.

But when the same thing is put on Huo Siqing, it makes people wonder if there is any profound meaning.

After all, Huo Siqing has never made a wrong decision since he took office as the president of Huo Group, and I believe this time it would not be a whim.

However, no one can figure out how Huo Siqing thought.

"Everyone can compete in the mall depends on their ability."

Huo Siqing said this coldly, and Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of the familiar figure by the window and couldn't help but pause.

Then, his eyes fell on the man opposite Yun An'an, and his eyebrows slowly frowned.

"Since that's the case, I won't be that good guy."

The middle-aged man smiled, "It's still early, should Mr. Huo go to Shilifeng for a break?"

“No need.”

Huo Siqing's voice became colder and colder, "You go, I have something to do."

After saying that, Huo Siqing stepped away.

On this side, Yun Anan was about to call the waiter to check out when he saw Huo Siqing walking towards him.

"Mr. Yun?"

Yun Anan raised his paws and greeted him, "What a coincidence, are you having dinner here too?"

Huo Siqing nodded slightly, his eyes flashed past Wen Rang inadvertently, and then fell on Yun An'an's face.

"Jing Bao called and said he was afraid of being alone at home, so I left the seat early."

"ah?"

Yun Anan was stunned for a moment. When she went out, Xiaotuanzi was still sleeping. She thought he didn't wake up so quickly before coming out.

The child is particularly fragile when he is sick. If Jing Bao wakes up and sees her and Yun Jing are not around, of course he will be afraid.

The more he thought Yun Anan felt guilty, he stood up and said to Wen Rang, "Sorry, I have something to leave first, I will treat you to dinner next time."

next time?

Upon hearing this, Huo Siqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

The type of person that Wen Rang would not refuse the most was the person who was willing to let him eat, and nodded immediately.

When checking out, Yun Anan was told by the front desk lady that she had drawn a gold card here and that all purchases were free.

Yun Anan was stunned on the spot.

It turned out that she had really been to S Country before. No wonder she had a vague sense of familiarity with everything here, but she couldn't say where she was familiar.

If so, would her family be here too?

Until he returned to No. 8, Yun Anan was still in a trance.

"Mr. Huo, Miss Yun."

Qiao Mu came forward, looked at Yun An'an, and hesitated and said, "A servant said that Miss Yun poisoned the porridge he made for the young master."
Chapter completed!