Chapter 640 I don’t want to eat porridge anymore
Although the Xiangshan villa had been vacant for two years, when Sister Yun returned to the imperial capital, she specially arranged for servants to guard it and clean it regularly. In addition, Xu Xing had given instructions in advance, so when Tang Qi and Mo Shaochen returned to the Xiangshan villa, everything had been arranged properly. It was almost the same as two years ago. The only difference was that the vegetable garden in the backyard was gone and it was planted with flowers and plants.
There was still some time before dinner, so Tang Qi took Mo Shaochen upstairs to the bedroom to rest and pack their luggage.
Around 7 o'clock, Dong Xiaoyu came up and invited the two to go downstairs for dinner.
Coming out of the bedroom, Tang Qi helped Mo Shaochen walk towards the stairs. Mo Shaochen suddenly said, "There seems to be an elevator back there."
Tang Qi paused, helped him walk back, and asked calmly, "When was the elevator installed?"
"I don't know, I just vaguely remember that there should be an elevator."
Tang Qi didn't say anything else, but she was thinking about what Xiao Ba had said to her before. Could some things or specific environmental stimulation help him recover his memory?
According to Mo Shaochen's body and taste, the food was relatively light, including steamed chayote, tofu in tomato sauce, blanched asparagus, and rapeseed with mushrooms in sauce. If there wasn't a large plate of garlic pork ribs in the middle, Tang Qi would almost think that Dong Xiaoyu was treating her and Mo Shaochen like rabbits.
Dong Xiaoyu’s cooking skills are impeccable and the taste is as good as before, except that the quality of the ribs themselves is a bit worse.
Tang Qi spat out a smooth bone, turned around and asked the servant standing quietly beside him: "Is the farm at the foot of the mountain still there?"
The servant looked at Tang Qi's face, which was more beautiful than a star, and replied stiffly, "It's still there. Today's dishes were delivered from the farm."
"I remember that the farm raises a kind of Tibetan fragrant pig? Ask them. If so, ask them to start sending Tibetan fragrant pork over tomorrow."
"Yes, I'll ask right away."
The servant turned around and was about to leave when Mo Shao called her in a deep voice, "Wait."
The servant quickly looked at the man in the main seat, "Sir, what can I do for you?"
Mo Shaochen's eyes were filled with a strong and cold expression that would not tolerate any disobedience. "Who is she?"
The servant was stunned for a moment, then reacted and bowed to Tang Qi in panic, "Husband, Madam, I'm sorry."
Tang Qi glanced at the man in the main seat, a helpless smile appeared in her starry eyes, and she said calmly, "It's okay."
The servant looked timidly at the man sitting in the main seat.
"It won't happen again."
The servant felt relieved, responded respectfully, and quickly turned and left.
Watching the servant fleeing in panic, Tang Qi looked at Mo Shaochen with a half-smile, "You scared the servant away, who will serve you now?"
A hint of grievance appeared in Mo Shaochen's dark eyes, "I'm teaching them the rules."
Tang Qi looked at him and suddenly chuckled: "You are becoming more and more like before."
"So do you like me before or now?"
Tang Qi was about to speak when Xiao Ba's voice rang in her mind: "Sister Qi, be careful of the trap!"
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"If you say you like it before, then you don't like it now. If you say you like it now, then you didn't like it before."
Tang Qi was speechless, "Then why not just say that you like all the answers?"
Xiao Ba said in a disapproving tone: "Too ordinary, no creativity."
“…”
Seeing her silent, Mo Shaochen showed dissatisfaction on his face, "Does this problem need to be considered for so long?"
"I was just thinking about how to put it more clearly."
"So have you thought about it?"
"Um."
"What is it?"
“Always consistent.”
From beginning to end, without interruption.
Mo Shaochen suddenly put down his chopsticks and said, "I don't want to eat porridge anymore."
Tang Qi raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then what do you want to eat?"
"you."
“…”
The study still retains its previous layout. Next to Mo Shaochen's large desk is her small desk. On the desk are the exercise books and draft papers that she had not finished two years ago.
Tang Qi pushed her to the desk and helped him turn on the computer. "Find something to do. I'll write something next to you."
Mo Shaochen tilted his head and asked her, "What do you want to write? Do you want me to help you?"
Tang Qi was inspired by what he heard. He just had amnesia, not dementia. Maybe using his brain properly could help restore his memory.
Tang Qi briefly talked to him about her ideas and thoughts. "I don't know much about online literature. I can only think of something for now. You can try to write according to this idea first. Don't be in a hurry. Take a rest when you are tired. Don't force yourself."
Tang Qi was about to sit next to her when she finished speaking, but Mo Shaochen raised his hand and put his arm around her waist, his deep eyes smiling: "What's the reward for writing it?"
Tang Qi put her hands on his shoulders and asked, "You own half of the company?"
Mo Shaochen shook his head.
"All for you?"
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Mo Shaochen still shook his head.
Tang Qi thought about it, then lowered her head and pecked him on the lips.
There was dissatisfaction in his eyes, "Not enough."
Tang Qi stood up straight and looked down at him, "Forget it, the price is so expensive, why don't I write it myself."
Mo Shaochen tightened his arms to prevent her from leaving, "You haven't heard what my price is, and you can bargain."
"With this time, I can write a plan."
"You can't write as well as I do."
This is true. The business ideas and experience she currently uses are all learned from her teacher.
In addition to those huge industries, he also left her a book of his own experience and notes on company management.
She has only read less than one-third of it so far, but has benefited a lot.
"Tell me, what do you want?"
"Promise me one thing."
"What do you want?"
"One day in the future I will make a request to you, and you can only agree, not refuse."
Tang Qi became alert, and she felt that the man was planning something. Suddenly, Xiao Ba's voice rang in her mind: "Sister Qi, is your brother-in-law going to propose to you?"
Tang Qi was stunned for a moment, then curled her lips and chuckled, "Okay, deal."
Mo Shaochen let go of her waist and began to write the plan seriously. Tang Qi sat down at the small desk next to her and opened Xiao Ba's laptop.
Xiao Ba grumbled in dissatisfaction: "Sister Qi, you are too easy to talk to. You agreed to your brother-in-law just with a plan?"
Tang Qi: "He didn't say he couldn't consider it."
The consideration could be two days, two months, or even two years.
Xiao Ba understood immediately: "Ah, compared to Sister Qi, I am indeed a fool."
Tang Qi dealt with some work emails first, then she remembered that she hadn't logged into the dark web for a long time. Just as she was about to log in to take a look, Xiao Ba's voice suddenly rang in her mind: "Sister Qi, Xu Yali asked when the evidence would be sent to her."
Tang Qi thought about it and told Xiao Ba: "Let her wait for two more days."
"good."
After a while, Xiao Ba said again: "She asked how long we have to wait."
"Forget it, just give me your account number and I'll talk to her."
"Okay."
After logging into the communication account that Xiao Ba used to contact Xu Yali, Tang Qi quickly looked through their chat history.
Although Xu Yali's wording was tactful and implicit, she could feel her urgency from the other party's tone and between the lines.
The second update is a bit late~Everyone go to bed early~
(End of this chapter)