Tong Chenger lived a bitter life. After her death, a self-proclaimed time administrator, Unit 1314, informed her that her difficult life was due to his mistake during his internship. He promised to...
Her expression was somewhat strange, which drew frequent glances from Liu and Zhang.
Brother Liu: "Brother Bian, are you alright?"
He looks like he's possessed.
Bian Lan snapped out of her reverie, feeling a little embarrassed: "I was just lost in thought about food."
Brother Zhang: "It's good that you're alright."
On the other side, Yinzhen and Tong Cheng'er left the food street and took a carriage back.
Inside the carriage.
Tong Cheng'er said, "I didn't know that our family's name had become so useful."
A distant relative working at the Qiqiao Institute can abuse his position and act arrogantly, like a fox borrowing the tiger's power. I don't know where he gets the audacity.
Yinzhen was not surprised: "It's just human nature."
Tong Cheng'er: "You're quite open-minded, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble because of this?"
Yinzhen knew more about it. In fact, it was difficult to avoid such things. Their household was already in a very good situation, but it was indeed difficult to completely prevent them.
Tong Cheng'er thought for a moment and said, "Do you think we should make an example of someone in our mansion to deter others from doing those messy things?"
They saw it today, so nothing happened, but who knows what might happen in places they can't see?
Yinzhen naturally nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll have Su Peisheng handle it."
Tong Cheng'er was overjoyed.
Seeing that she was in a better mood, Yinzhen said, "There's a competition the day after tomorrow to narrow down the top 100 to 50. Would you like to go watch it and try some food while you're at it?"
Thinking of all the delicious food she had eaten today, Tong Cheng'er swallowed hard and nodded, "Okay."