He glanced at Lin Jingyu. "You really like your fans that much?"

"Yeah, I like it. Do you want me to let my fans go back to work?" Lin Jingyu asked, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Li Duo looked at her and said, "Worried about your fans losing their jobs? Give me your fans' contact information, and I'll have someone arrange for one of them to work at Li's Corporation."

Lin Jingyu certainly doesn't care whether her fans lose their jobs.

She just wanted a word from Li Duo, to prove that her influence over him had always remained.

"By the way, I noticed that Miss Wen seemed to be limping when she left that day, and I haven't seen her at work today either. Is she alright?"

Li Duo replied, "I took sick leave and have been recuperating from my injury."

Lin Jingyu casually remarked, "Her sick leave is quite long; she really has a good boss."

Li Duo paused, "Why keep bringing her up? She's eating your food."

Lin Jingyu smiled and said, "She's your employee, and you seem to value her quite a bit. Can't I even show her some concern?"

"She's not important, you are."

...

A few days later.

Wen Shu went to pick up Rou Rou, and Rou Rou handed her a piece of paper: "The teacher said to show this to Shu Shu."

"Meatball, you're going on a spring outing this Friday!"

Wen Rou Rou looked up with her chubby little face and said, "The teacher said we should buy some delicious food."

"Let's go buy some delicious food now!"

During flu season, Wen Shu specially put a mask on him, "to prevent cold germs from getting in, so that Rou Rou can go for a walk in the park!"

Just two subway stops away from the neighborhood is the largest supermarket in the northern part of the city.

The coins were exchanged for a stroller, and Wen Shu carried Rou Rou into the stroller.

Passing by the toiletries section, Wen Shu remembered that she had run out of soap at home, so she pushed Wen Rou Rou to get a familiar brand.

"Miss Wen, is that really you?" a familiar voice called out. "So you use this to maintain your fragrance?"