Harbor Spring Tide

(The score has just been released, it will rise.) Yan Jing Fu comes from a top aristocratic family in Hong Kong, possessing hundreds of billions in assets, and is the unofficial master of the city....

Chapter 274: After all that, he went to make dog food.

Chapter 274: After all that, he went to make dog food.

Chapter 274: After all that, I just went to make dog food.

Wen Jin remained calm and composed, showing no signs of disgrace.

She won't have much interaction with these people; there's no need for her to act like the lady of the house or to show tolerance and friendliness.

"It's okay, everyone had a great time."

In fact, most people present knew Wen Jinye. After all, Fu Yanjing's eagerness to get a formal title at the press conference had caused quite a stir in the upper circles.

The first wealthy man on that woman's list was Xie Ting, so she was practically new to the entertainment industry, which is why she was unfamiliar with Wen Jin.

Xu Xiangbai is currently engaged in a fierce battle with Zhou Jichen at the pool table.

I don't know how long I watched him holding the cue stick upright, all I saw was Zhou Jichen showing off.

"You're really going to win in one shot? Damn, you're underestimating me! When did you develop your skills?"

Zhou Jichen slowly rubbed the clubhead with chocolate powder.

"My skills have never been bad. I might be a little bad at beating A-Jing, but I'm more than capable of beating you."

"Human language?"

When people have special talents, they always have some shortcomings.

Xu Xiangbai is indeed not very good at billiards.

But they're quite good at trying to save face.

"Wait until Ah Jing finishes cooking and comes back, then I'll teach you a lesson."

Zhou Jichen bent down, whether he was intimidated or felt that Xu Xiangbai was too abstract, in any case, his strike was off-standard.

Xu Xiangbai regained the right to swing.

Zhou Jichen took the opportunity to utter harsh words, "Xu Xiangbai, you're just a dog relying on your master's power, aren't you a coward?"

He was on the phone and hadn't noticed when Fu Yanjing had left.

Zhou Jichen asked, "Where's A-Jing? When did she go out?"

Thinking of this, Xu Xiangbai suddenly didn't want to play ball anymore and switched to gossip.

"Ah Jing is like a madman. He left a whole house full of people and insisted on feeding his daughter himself."

"I was puzzled for a long time. I thought, how could he and reporter Wen have gotten pregnant so quickly? When did they have a daughter? You can't just speed up a ten-month pregnancy, can you? Turns out he went to make dog food."

Xu Xiangbai was both amused and exasperated, and felt deep contempt for Fu Yanjing's behavior.

"I never thought he'd be in this situation today."

No sooner had she finished speaking than she saw Wen Jinye changing her shoes in the entryway.

It got a bit noisy with so many people in the room.

Xu Xiangbai shouted loudly and greeted Wen Jin as well.

Just then, Fu Yanjing walked in from the backyard.

He usually goes out in a suit and tie, and even his tie must be impeccable.

With so many people at home now, both familiar and unfamiliar, he felt extremely relaxed.

She wore a loose black shirt paired with brown linen trousers, looking casual and natural.

There were still a few dog hairs stuck to the black shirt.

There was no seriousness of a host; instead, it was more like a patriarch who allowed everyone to play around freely.

He walked up to Wen Jinye.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can go upstairs. There's no need to greet them."

Wen Jin also whispered that she knew.

He then put his arm around Wen Jinye's waist and began to introduce her to everyone earnestly.

"This is Wen Jinye, a well-known reporter from Jiangbei TV and the owner of this house."

The prefix order is clear.

They elevated Wen Jinye's status to a very high level.

The group of people stopped what they were doing at the same time and started jeering, saying they knew.

In an instant.

The sentiment of "Hello, sister-in-law" is constantly being expressed.

Wen Jin's face also felt slightly warm.

It's reasonable to suspect that Fu Yanjing, someone who dislikes having outsiders in the house, tolerated Xu Xiangbai creating this situation just to hear these few words.

After all, the man's smile was too deep.

*

Xiao Yin and Xiang Heng arrived earlier than An Yu.

There was a bit of awkwardness at first, since everyone was a stranger and none of them looked like ordinary people.

There were even several people that Xiao Yin had to make appointments with long before she could meet them, even when she was filming or interviewing with reporters.

But perhaps Xu Xiangbai had given instructions beforehand, because the atmosphere was particularly harmonious tonight.

There was no difference in status, and no one was putting on airs or deliberately showing off.

Before long, everyone was making a ruckus.

Xiao Yin came directly after work, and thanks to her socialite status and professional aura, she was surrounded by a group of internet celebrities.

"You're a photographer for Jiangbei TV? You must take really good photos, right?"

"When you're shooting videos, are you particularly good at finding the right angles and camera movements?"

"Could you take a group photo for us?"

Xiao Yin waved his hand and said, "Leave it to me! I won't allow any beautiful woman to not take a good picture under my lens."

In one sentence, he became a god in the eyes of those internet celebrities.

Wen Jin also chuckled to himself.

She wasn't particularly enthusiastic about these kinds of occasions.

But I don't dislike it either.

She could now peacefully enjoy the lively atmosphere around Fu Yanjing, a atmosphere that was no longer exclusive.

With many people inside and the underfloor heating running, the air was stuffy and warm.

Wen Jin also wanted something cold to drink.

The desserts and drinks made by the chefs on site were not to Wen Jinye's liking, but she couldn't forget the half-bottle of mango pomelo sago left over from yesterday in the refrigerator.

Just as she ran to the kitchen to pour a drink, Xiao Yin came over.

I was just taking a bunch of photos with my camera, and now the internet celebrities are gathered around the camera, looking at each one of them.

Their expressions were joyful; everyone seemed very satisfied.

Xiao Yin was finally able to escape, peeking out half her head and shyly saying, "Sister Jin Ye..."

Wen Jinye: "Speak, what do you need?"

Even though they no longer work together, Wen Jin still understands Xiao Yin just the same way.

Xiao Yin chuckled twice, "I've come to learn from your experience."

“I have a junior from the same school who is also a journalism major. She wants to get an internship at a TV station after the New Year. She has been watching your interview videos and asked me to ask you for advice.”

Wen Jin has never been a naturally gifted player.

All progress and abilities are gradually developed through immersion in a sea of ​​problems and through practical experience.

She thought for a moment, "I may not have the experience, but if she doesn't mind, would she like to read the books? Each one has some of my annotations and insights, which may not be very mature, but they might be a bit inspiring for her."

Xiao Yin: "My dear sister, please stop being so low-key, okay? Forget about whether you mind or not, she'd love to sleep with you on her pillow, believe it or not."

Wen Jin was at a loss for words, both laughing and crying.

"Then I'll go upstairs and look for it for you."

*

Wen Jinye's books were all placed in Fu Yanjing's study.

Rows of mahogany bookshelves, filled with all kinds of books.

Fu Yanjing clearly doesn't like reading much, but his home is well-stocked with books. This adds a sense of intellectual pressure to his modern, minimalist study, making it feel less empty.

His office computer was just casually placed on the table, with a lot of documents on one side, and he didn't guard against Wen Jin at all.

But you can't just leave no one in your family unguarded, can you?

Perhaps Rong's mother hadn't closed the door properly after feeding the kitten, because the clever little orange cat ran out of the room, sniffed Wen Jinye's scent, and wandered into the study.

It nuzzled against Wen Jin, meowing.

Wen Jin also put the few books she had found aside and quickly squatted down to call the kitten.

How did you get out?

She tried to hug the kitten, but said, "You can't do it here, you might accidentally kill your father."

But as children grow up, they naturally enter their rebellious phase.

The kitten nimbly dodged Wen Jinye's hand.

She lightly jumped onto the desk.

The glass vase that was placed there to hold a single flower was knocked over.

Water flowed out in an instant.

The kitten got into trouble, was startled, and then ran away.

This left Wen Jin with nothing but the scene of trouble.

Wen Jin quickly caught the glass vase that was about to roll over.

I grabbed a tissue from the bookshelf and quickly wiped the water off the table.

Fu Yanjing's computer was unaffected.

But some documents were wet, as was a black notebook closest to the vase.

She casually flipped open the notebook to check the water damage, but froze on the spot when she saw the words on it.