"What's going on?"

Zhou Yang said: "Secretary Li asked me to tell you that she accidentally injured Miss Lu's eldest brother last night and is now taking care of him at home."

"..." Li Jinshu injured Lu Zeyu?

How?

Li Jingchen thought of Lu Zeyu's fist swinging at him last night, and suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart.

"I understand, let the people from the Investment and Acquisition Department handle this matter."

"Yes." Zhou Yang responded and went to take the beauty salon's acquisition contract.

...

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Lu Wanwan came to An An's room and reminded softly: "Baby, the final exam is tomorrow, so go to bed early."

An An was arranging the pencil case. Hearing this, he turned around and said softly: "I know, Mommy, I'm going to sleep soon!"

After Lu Wanwan said "hmm", his eyes suddenly noticed a stack of things that were not tutorial books in the upper left corner of the desk: "An'an, what is that?"

An An glanced at it and replied: "It's a copybook."

Lu Wanwan asked: "Who bought it for you?"

"He." An An said succinctly: "He said my pen calligraphy was too ugly and asked me to practice more during the winter vacation."

Lu Wanwan looked at him in surprise: "You agree?"

An An's expression became a little awkward: "...Well, compared to his handwriting, my handwriting is indeed quite ugly, but this won't work! I can't lose to him!"

Lu Wanwan asked funnyly: "Why not?"

An An rolled his eyes and came up with an impeccable reason: "Because... I want to give daddy credit!"

"He looks down on your dad, but he doesn't look down on you. Besides, he doesn't look down on Fu Shuo either."

In Li Jingchen's heart, Fu Shuo was his number one rival.

An An said: "Mommy, don't ask..."

He couldn't say that he was jealous after seeing Li Jingchen's killing and powerful handwriting, right?

Lu Wanwan sighed deliberately: "Okay, okay, you all have a little secret behind my back."

An Anxin was anxious: "Mommy, that's not the case!"

"You don't need to say anything, Mommy won't ask." Lu Wanwan looked respectful to him.

"..." An An choked and stuffed the pencil case into her schoolbag in frustration.

He used competition to cover up his envy, but he didn't know if it was considered a betrayal of his father?

An An thought with some uneasy conscience.

At this time, Lu Wanwan poked his soft cheek: "What are you thinking about?"

An An quickly recovered her thoughts, zipped up her schoolbag, and said, "Nothing... I've packed it up, Mommy, and I'm going to bed."

"Um."

After Lu Wanwan waited for him to go to bed, he covered him with a quilt, kissed his forehead, and said gently: "Good night, baby."

An An blinked and smiled happily: "Mommy, good night."
Chapter completed!