An Ci said "hmm" perfunctorily, "Please help me close the curtains before you leave, thank you."
There are a lot of things to do when setting up a club, and she has to do the preliminary work by herself, and she has been up all night for several nights.
Eric looked at the back of her head and suddenly thought of something. He asked, "Where did you get the plan for this club?"
It's not that he underestimated her, but with her level of passing in every exam, she couldn't write something like this.
An Ci said without hesitation, "Just spend money and you'll have it."
Sure enough, this is a waste of money.
Eric wanted to call her a "spendthrift", but then he remembered that he was a spendthrift too, and swallowed the words back.
Forget it, they are both the same, so don't make fun of each other.
He stood up and was about to close the curtains for her when he suddenly heard the sound of steady footsteps.
Eric turned his head and saw the man wearing a black sportswear. He had sharp eyebrows and an expressionless face that had lost some of his youthful innocence. At first glance, he looked a bit like Zuo Fei.
Two years ago, Dali came back from secret special training. As mentioned before, An Zhenxiong gave him to An Ci, and he only obeyed An Ci's orders.
In the past two years, whenever An Ci was not convenient to do something in person, he would help run errands to get it done secretly.
Every time, Dali never asked the reason and just said what he meant - he would do whatever his master said.
Dali stopped and greeted Eric, "Young Master."
Eric nodded, lowered his gaze, and looked at An Ci, "Young Master, the Patriarch wants you to go to the study."
The sweet dream of catching up on sleep was shattered. An Ci opened his eyes helplessly and sat up lazily, "What did grandpa say?"
Dali said, "No."
Eric lowered his eyes to look at her, smiling gloatingly, "Have you gotten into trouble again?"
An Ci picked up his cell phone and put it in his pocket. He carefully recalled what he had done recently. After going through it carefully, he did not find any rebellious behavior.
She also passed her latest exams.
Could it be that a toad was secretly placed in the book given to the Fifth Elder, and the Fifth Elder went to complain?
She looked at Dali and asked, "Is there any elder in Grandpa's office?"
Dali, "I didn't have it just now, and I don't know now."
An Ci's mouth twitched. Forget it. Don't think about it anymore. I'll just deal with it when the time comes.
"Help me take the computer back." She picked up her coat and put it on.
The blue coat was a little too big for her, making her look even thinner.
An Ci walked away, and Eric, who always liked to join in the fun, followed curiously.
On the way, Fugui saw a butterfly in the garden and stopped there, and Anci let it play.
When they arrived at An Zhenxiong's study, the door was not closed. An Ci knocked symbolically and then pushed the door open and went in.
"Grandpa." She smiled.
As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, so there's nothing wrong with smiling.
An Zhenxiong was correcting documents. When he saw them come in, he signed his name in the lower right corner of the document and then put down the pen.
He leaned back, looked her over, and finally stopped at her overly long bangs, frowning.
"Why don't you get your hair cut? You look like a beggar."
The complaints from my grandfather were harsh and heartbreaking.
Eric burst out laughing. "See, I'm not the only one who feels this way."
An Ci pulled out a chair and sat down across from him. She didn't care about being called a little beggar. She smiled nonchalantly, "Grandpa, this is called a wolf-tail mullet head. It's very popular right now."
An Zhenxiong scoffed, still unable to appreciate her hair. He grumbled, "Don't you mind if it pricks your eyes?"
Without tugging at her hair, An Zhenxiong straightened his expression and asked, "How are your preparations for tomorrow night's banquet going?"
Because she was still young, he was worried about her safety, so he never took her out in public, let alone attending parties. Even at the parties hosted by their own family, he never let her show up.
Now that she is twelve years old, it is time for her to attend parties occasionally and take the opportunity to get to know people in the circle.
An Ci said nonchalantly, "Auntie Hong has prepared the dress for me."
"Who asked you about the dress?" An Zhenxiong glared at her.
An Ci looked puzzled, "Well, what else should we prepare?"
Do I have to bathe and burn incense before attending a banquet?
Seeing her so calm, An Zhenxiong inexplicably felt that the emperor was not anxious, but the eunuch was.
No, bah, he is not a eunuch.
He reached out and tapped the folder beside him, saying calmly, "This is the guest list for tomorrow night's banquet. Please identify the guests first."
This will save you from being unable to distinguish between friend and foe, and ending up being sold and having to help others count their money.
Upon hearing this, An Ci leaned forward and reached for the folder. Although she had inquired about the guests attending the banquet tomorrow night, she only had a rough understanding of a few heavyweights.
When it comes to intelligence gathering, she is still no match for her grandfather.
She slowly flipped through the folder, and Eric moved his chair closer to look at it with her.
"Let Dali follow you tomorrow night and don't run around." An Zhenxiong was not worried at all about her being stage fright. After all, he knew his grandson well and he was braver than anyone else.
"I'll have Zuo Fei arrange a few people to protect you secretly."
An Ci raised his head and looked at him, "No need, Grandpa, just let Dali follow me."
There were a lot of people following her, making it difficult for her to do anything.
An Zhenxiong frowned, clearly disagreeing with her. "This banquet is being held on a cruise ship. Who knows, someone might take advantage of the situation and take advantage of it..."
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