Seeing him come downstairs, Jian Yixue skipped over to the kitchen door, smiling sweetly, and said, "Mo Han, you're up. Go to the dining room and wait a bit; you'll be able to eat the breakfast I made soon."

"Aunt Lin, come and bring me breakfast." He turned and called to Aunt Lin, who was cleaning the living room.

"You're here, young mistress." Lin Ma walked over with a smile, and the two chatted and laughed in the kitchen.

Looking at the kitchen, Ye Mohan felt a long-lost warmth of home.

Perhaps starting a family is also a good option.

With Lin's mother's help, Jian Yixue quickly served the prepared breakfast.

She walked to the seat opposite Ye Mohan, and skillfully ladled out porridge with a smile: "Mohan, try this black rice porridge. I specially added walnuts and goji berries. You often stay up late for work, so drinking more of this will be good for your health."

"Remember to eat breakfast every day from now on, it's good for your stomach." Jian Yixue remembered that Ye Mohan had a serious stomach problem in her previous life, so she gave him a few more words of advice.

As Ye Mohan looked at Jian Yixue serving him porridge, a barely perceptible crack appeared in his heart, which had previously refused to allow outsiders to enter.

He didn't have the habit of eating breakfast and would go straight to the company after getting up, which caused his stomach problems to flare up frequently over time.

Taking the porridge from Jian Yixue, he smelled it and thought it smelled delicious. After trying a few bites, he said, "It tastes good!"

Jian Yixue was overjoyed to hear this, her face beaming with smiles. She happily said, "If you like it, I'll make it for you every day."

"Yes, I'll send it to the company at noon," Ye Mohan said casually while drinking his porridge.

Jian Yixue paused for a few seconds, then nodded wildly with a silly grin, her smile growing wider, her big eyes turning into beautiful crescent moons.

Does his asking her to deliver meals to his company mean he accepts her status as a woman?

Jian Yixue thought to herself.

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After Ye Mohan went to the company, she returned to her bedroom and began to pack the few pieces of luggage she had brought with her.

As she was packing her clothes, an antique and elegant box with mysterious carvings rolled out of her suitcase.

She picked it up and opened the carved lid of the box, where she found a delicate little violet jade pendant. She carefully picked up the pendant and fell into a reverie.

Seeing the jade pendant reminded her of her past life. When she was 10 years old, she saw her master off and never saw him again until her death. She wondered if he was well.

After returning to the capital in her previous life, she never picked up the medical skills her master had taught her again. If her master knew, he would probably be very disappointed in her.

She carefully put the jade pendant around her neck. In this life, she would study the medical knowledge her master had taught her carefully. She just didn't know if she would be able to see him again in this life.

After tidying up, Jian Yixue went downstairs to prepare lunch for Ye Mohan. She opened the refrigerator, looked at the available ingredients, and made a few of his favorite home-style dishes from his previous life, which she then packed away.

Just as she was about to leave, she realized that she didn't have a car, and she couldn't possibly walk there on her own two feet.

Ye Mohan's villa castle is located in the suburbs, at the foot of the mountain, with strict security. There is no road access within a 20-kilometer radius. It is a famous villa community for the wealthy, and everyone usually has their own driver or drives themselves when they go out.

Ye Mohan's villa and castle are the best among them, located on a mountaintop, and heavily fortified within a 10-kilometer radius of the castle.

Jian Yixue had no choice but to take out her phone and call Ye Mohan.

Ye Family Foundation - Conference Room

Ye Mohan was currently holding a high-level meeting to discuss the sales target plan for the next quarter.

A sudden phone ring startled the sales director and other senior executives who were giving a report. They hurriedly checked their phones, fearing they had forgotten to silence them and angered the president, since the Ye Group's bylaws explicitly stated otherwise.

After checking, the senior management realized it wasn't their own phone ringing, and breathed a sigh of relief. Then, they all turned to look at Ye Mohan at the head of the table.

Ye Mohan looked down at the phone on the table, his brows furrowing and his eyes revealing displeasure.

He was a little confused, since his close friends all knew he was very busy during the day and usually contacted him via WeChat or text message.

Who could this be?

I picked up my phone and saw that it was a new number without a contact name, so I hung up.

When Jian Yixue saw the call was disconnected, she thought it was due to a bad signal, so she called back, since she was in a hurry to leave.

Just as Ye Mohan gestured for the sales director to continue, his phone rang again.

The sales director quickly put on the brakes. He was feeling miserable. The sales performance last quarter was already poor, and now he had to keep repeating it on and off for so long. His heart couldn't take the stress, and he felt like crying.

Ye Mohan frowned even more deeply in his seat and answered the phone with displeasure.

As soon as the call connected, Jian Yixue quickly said, "Mo Han, I'm about to bring you food, but I don't have a car. Could you lend me one?"

Upon hearing that it was her, Ye Mohan's frown eased slightly, but his tone remained cold: "The keys are in the car. Go get them from the garage."

"Okay, you go ahead and get busy, see you later." Jian Yixue hung up the phone as soon as she heard that.

Carrying a lunchbox, I arrived at the garage. Before me was a garage of over a thousand square meters, filled with all sorts of luxury sports cars, including many limited editions.

In her past life, she had her eye on this pile of cars, but unfortunately, she disliked their owners and never had the chance to touch them.

After searching for a while, Jian Yixue spotted a relatively low-key black Maserati in the corner. She sat down and examined the car for a long time. It was obviously modified. Not bad, not bad.

Over here, Ye Mohan signaled the sales director to continue after the call ended. He listened to the report but stared at his phone, lost in thought.

She can drive? Previous investigations showed that she had never left the county.

It seems his new wife is hiding a lot of things; how interesting.

——

At the traffic light intersection, Jian Yixue rested her hands on the steering wheel, leisurely listening to radio songs.

Suddenly, she noticed a crowd gathered on the sidewalk, which hadn't dispersed for a long time. Curious, she took a closer look and saw passersby anxiously making phone calls, suggesting the situation was urgent.

She, who usually doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, inexplicably parked her car on the side of the road this time and got out to check.

Pushing through the crowd, she saw an elderly woman with a full head of white hair collapsed on the ground. Seeing her like this, she was certain the woman had a cardiovascular problem.

"Everyone spread out to allow for air circulation."

Then, calmly, he took out a blue cloth bag from his pocket, and inside was a row of gold needles of varying thicknesses.

While packing her luggage at home, she saw them and casually put them in her skirt pocket. She had sterilized these gold needles before, never expecting to use them as soon as she left the house.

She unbuttoned the old man's shirt, skillfully took out the gold needles, located the acupoints, and quickly inserted the needles. Her technique was incredibly precise, and the whole process was smooth and seamless.