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"I just feel uneasy, and I feel like something bad is going to happen...Xuesong, I'm scared. It doesn't matter to us two, but Pingting and Cheng'an are still young. They can live a carefree life abroad without worrying about the right and wrong here. Just for the sake of the children, will you promise me?"

Ling Qingyue grabbed Feng Xuesong's hand, her eyes full of vulnerability and begging.

"Qingyue, calm down first. Are you scared by recent events?" Feng Xuesong thought she was frightened by what happened on Monday.

"You can't rush this. Even if you really want to go abroad, you can't just go on a whim. And from what I've observed, the situation has been slowly getting better. At the last school meeting, several professors were rehired."

In fact, Feng Xuesong is not only concerned with academics, but also observes changes in current affairs and policies.

He and Ling Qingyue had exactly the opposite ideas.

The police have been cracking down on various illegal and criminal activities recently, and any criminals caught will be severely punished. In his opinion, this is a precursor to putting order out of chaos.

The return of the school's old professors made him more determined in this idea.

He believed that in the near future, their identities would no longer be a shackle.

He is very optimistic about the future situation.

"Xuesong...you really don't want to leave?" Ling Qingyue raised her head and asked seriously.

Feng Xuesong reached out and held her in his arms, wanting her to relax and not be afraid anymore. He said softly, "It's not that I don't want to leave. It's just that I don't think things are that serious. You must be too bored staying at home every day recently, so you have all kinds of thoughts. I'll put aside the work I'm doing and accompany you to rest for a few days."

Ling Qingyue's expression gradually became quiet, and she shook her head: "No, maybe I'm overthinking it, you should just focus on your work... You don't have to worry about me."

After saying that, she no longer cared about his reaction and lay back down in bed.

Of course, lying on your back.

An invisible gap seemed to appear between the couple who were once close to each other, causing them to be separated and suspicious of each other.

The glasses on Feng Xuesong's face reflected the light, and one could not see the emotions in his eyes from the outside. One could only see the slightly raised corners of his lips, as if he did not notice his wife's unhappiness.

"I'm glad you can think it through." He said softly.

Under the warm yellow light, he picked up the book and continued reading.

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Feng Lingyu went to find Chen Zenian the day after she received his letter.

The medicinal materials production line is related to the future development of Qingshan Village, so she has to pay attention to it.

It was still early when she arrived, and Chen Zenian was having breakfast in the hotel.

He was wearing a well-tailored suit and holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, sipping it leisurely.

Perhaps the quality of the coffee was poor, as disgust was evident in his eyes.

There was a plate of exquisite Western breakfast on the table in front of him, waiting for people to taste it.

These days are so comfortable.

It has to be said that Feng Lingyu was envious and jealous.

She works hard outside every day, but others stay comfortably in the hotel. If they want to do business, others will come to them and they don't need to do it themselves.

In this day and age, you can still drink coffee and eat Western food.

It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others.

Perhaps it was because Feng Lingyu's envious and jealous look was too strong that Chen Zenian finally noticed her existence.

"Coming." He said calmly.

But if you look closely, you can clearly see a smile flashing in the depths of his emerald eyes.

Even though we haven't seen each other for a while, from his tone, it was as if I was his subordinate, ready to come whenever he called.

Feng Lingyu felt suffocated.

But now the medicinal materials production line is in someone else's hands, so she has to follow suit.

"What are you doing standing there? Come and sit down."

Seeing Feng Lingyu standing still, Chen Zenian raised his eyebrows: "What? Do I eat people?"

"Chen San, serve another breakfast to Miss Ling."

Things have come to this point, Feng Lingyu could only go over and sit down, otherwise people would think that she was really afraid of him.

She was sitting opposite Chen Zenian, and could just see him cutting the steak on the plate with a knife and fork in a methodical manner.

His movements were graceful and smooth, and it was obvious that he had been taught very strict table manners.

"The life that Chen Shaonian leads is really enviable."

Feng Lingyu was very angry when she thought about how Yang Jianguo and herself were getting anxious about the medicinal material production line, while Chen Zenian was leisurely eating breakfast here. So the first thing she said was very rude.

I thought Chen Zenian would be angry, but he just smiled and said, "Eating is the most important thing in the world. There is no point in getting anxious about some things. Besides, I didn't get the life I have today for nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen San came back with a new breakfast.

"Since you say you're envious, why don't you try the chef's cooking? We can't just let Miss Ling sit there and watch."

The sizzling fried steak exuded a strong aroma, instantly arousing Feng Lingyu's appetite.

I have been in this era for so long and have tried all kinds of delicious food, but I have never had the chance to eat Western food.

Since he has invited me so kindly, wouldn’t it be a waste not to eat?

Thinking of this, Feng Lingyu picked up the knife and fork and started eating without hesitation.

The way she eats Western food is not as methodical as Chen Zenian's, where every step seems to be planned according to a textbook, but each movement has her own rhythm. Maybe she is not elegant, but it is not uncomfortable to watch. Instead, people find her cute.

"I brought this chef from Hong Kong. He is a chef who trained abroad. What do you think of his cooking skills, Miss Ling? Is this steak still edible?" Chen Zenian couldn't help but ask when he saw Feng Lingyu eating with relish.

"What a capitalist who knows how to enjoy life. He even brings his own cook with him!"

Feng Lingyu felt even more sad.

From now on, she must carry a cook with her!

Chen Zenian didn't expect Feng Lingyu to say such a thing. He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

"Ms. Ling is such an interesting person."

Hearing Chen Zenian's words, Feng Lingyu rolled her eyes: "I say, you're not anxious about holding onto a production line worth 1.5 million US dollars?"

"I have to be frank with you. If I don't get the production line, the contract we discussed earlier will be invalid!"

"Ms. Ling, you're joking. I'm naturally anxious."

"But the contract has already been signed. Miss Ling is going to destroy the bridge before it even starts?"

Chen Zenian didn't expect that Ling Feng was so thick-skinned. He was still eating his meat with his mouth, but he was planning to turn against him in his heart.

In other words, if this production line is seized, he will not be able to get the medicinal materials from Qingshan Village.

In the end, he was the only one who suffered losses?