It needs to keep a close eye on her!

Cancan said, "Auntie, there's nothing I should apologize for."

Wen Shuqiao smiled and said, "How about we choose some number cards? After we choose, we can pay and go home."

Can Can finally hummed in agreement. Children's emotions come and go quickly. Wen Shuqiao picked up the number cards again: "Can Bao, do you prefer the flower cards or the animal cards?"

The two children were carefully selecting their items, completely unaware that someone was filming them.

*

Lin Yan had just taken out his phone to do some casual chatting when he saw that there were already about twenty messages in the gossip group.

He yawned and, out of boredom, clicked in to see what they were saying.

Everyone in this small group is there except for the boss.

Lin Yan scrolled up and found the first photo, which was sent by a colleague who was on leave.

[Wow, isn't that the fake heiress from the Su family? I didn't expect to run into her here, and she's even carrying a child. She actually has a child? How come I've never heard of her before?]

The child looks to be about two years old, right?

[Two years old? The real and fake heiress case hadn't happened yet, right? And I didn't hear she got married around that time either?]

Who knows? Maybe she's found a new backer and is going to be someone's stepmother?

[But judging from her appearance, it doesn't seem like she's found a new backer, does it? I had the chance to meet the young lady once before, and the pomp and circumstance she displayed was truly impressive.]

[What kind of rich girl is she? She's still a mother and a babysitter, and she's young enough to deserve it.]

[…So what if you're a mother? Weren't you raised by your mother and born to her?]

What's the implication here? Even if she's a fake rich girl, she's still a hundred times more noble than you. How unlucky!

Seeing that his male colleague, who had been attacked in the group because of his two sentences, had fallen silent, Lin Yan didn't care. He clicked on the photo and glanced at it.

It was indeed the fake heiress I met that day. I didn't see the face of the child in her arms last time we met, but this time half of her face was visible in the photo.

She's a pretty child.

Lin Yan thought to himself, "I wonder what the young master's child looks like. But with the Shen family's genes, he might be a beautiful child."

Lin Yan didn't think for long before he received a message from Shen Jiazhou.

[Manager Chen (A): Come here.]

Lin Yan put away his phone, immediately got up from the sofa, and left the break room for Shen Jiazhou's office.

"Mr. Shen, you wanted to see me?"

Shen Jiazhou didn't even look up: "How is the child?"

A hint of difficulty flashed across Lin Yan's face. He said, "Boss, I've already sent the brothers to look for it, but it may take some more time."

Shen Jiazhou only looked up at him after hearing this.

His expression was indifferent, making it impossible to discern whether he was happy or angry, but Lin Yan still felt a lot of pressure.

He quickly said, "President Shen should have results in a few days and will be able to find the young master soon."

Shen Jiazhou did not answer, but simply lowered his head and continued reading the documents he had not yet finished.

Lin Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Boss, if there's nothing else, I'll head out now."

He turned around, but glanced at Shen Jiazhou out of the corner of his eye.

Just one glance, and I felt that Shen Jiazhou's profile looked somewhat like the child the fake heiress was holding in the photo.

However, he quickly shook off the thought from his mind. How could he think like that!

His boss is a man of impeccable character; where would he get a child? Besides, he has no connection with the fake heiress!

However, it does seem so.

Lin Yan couldn't help but look back again. Shen Jiazhou raised his eyes and said coldly, "What are you looking at?"

Lin Yan said, "No, it's nothing."

He was just thinking.

Given the boss's temperament, if the young master returns, won't he scare people to tears?

*

Whether it scares you to tears or not, we'll only know in the future.

Canbao is sitting happily at the kitchen doorway, holding a Rubik's Cube in one hand and a large chicken leg in the other, munching on it.

Wen Shuqiao bought some chicken legs and wings at the supermarket today and made a whole pot of braised chicken. The aroma alone made her mouth water.

It smells so good!

Canbao has never smelled such a fragrant chicken leg before!

I originally wanted to soak it a little longer so it would be more flavorful, but Wen Shuqiao saw him swallowing his saliva and smiled as she scooped one out for him to eat while he waited.

Can Can took a bite as soon as she got it, and said it was delicious!

The system and Can Can can empathize; the system can even tell what the chicken leg tastes like when Can Can eats it.

I must say, it was actually quite delicious.

When did this woman become such a good cook?

Canbao looked up at Wen Shuqiao, who had her back to him.

Wen Shuqiao is currently contacting an online friend who runs a street stall to learn from her experience. If possible, she hopes to start her stall business in the next couple of days.

Watching his aunt busily working, Can Can took a bite of his chicken leg and asked, "What's Auntie doing?"

Ever since the system picked out two puzzle books for him that only required half a Red Grandpa, Canbao has clearly become more friendly towards the system in his mind.

The system explained: "This woman is asking about setting up a stall; she's going to earn money."

Canbao knew money was important; with money, he could buy many things. He said, "Canbao also wants to make money."

The system snorted twice: "What money can a little kid like you make? You'll be able to make lots and lots of money when you grow up."

Canbao sighed: "When will the baby grow up?"

He wants to grow up quickly so he can earn lots of money for his aunt.

The system corrected: "You're earning money to support your uncle."

As for that woman, she was already dead by then.