Not long after--
The sun is setting!
Seagulls soar, and the sea breeze caresses your face.
The afterglow reflected on the sea, making it sparkle and the colors of the seaside become more vibrant and colorful.
When Amo and Nan Zhiyun returned to Achen and the others, the seafood feast had already begun.
Everyone was chatting and laughing.
The chef in charge of the barbecue was also teaching Duoduo and Zhao Anan and the other girls.
The alcohol we drank
Besides top-quality red and white wines, what Ah Chen held in his hand was actually Miao rice wine.
Clearly, this is what Tang Aran and his group brought this time.
"Assistant Nan, come here, come here, these scallops taste amazing!"
Han Feng handed the plate of scallops to Nan Zhiyun, but Nan Zhiyun only smiled slightly and didn't take it. Instead—
Instead, she went to the barbecue master and grilled the food herself.
Seeing this, Zhuo Nan squinted and said, "You'd better be polite when you talk to Assistant Nan, otherwise... be careful she doesn't give you a hard time."
Forehead--
Are you trying to make things difficult for me?
It's possible! After all—
Only petty people and women are difficult to deal with!
Han Feng thought to himself, feeling depressed.
Lin Bei, who was chatting with Chu Yanzhou, and Chu Yanzhou glanced at Han Feng, thinking to themselves, "Are you looking for death? How dare you tell the big boss's assistant that you're 'it's so awesome'?"
Amo, who was already sitting next to Achen, picked up the rice wine, drank a bowl, and then looked at Han Feng and said, "Mr. Han, have you taken a fancy to Assistant Nan?"
"Cough cough--"
Han Feng was taken aback and said, "A beautiful woman, especially a talented one, and she's from the Miao ethnic group, who wouldn't like that! Sister-in-law Holy Maiden, will you be my matchmaker?"
Media protection?
Amo glanced at Nan Zhiyun and saw Nan Zhiyun carrying seafood over. She immediately waved to Nan Zhiyun and asked, "Ah Yun, did you hear what President Han said?"
Nan Zhiyun sat down, meeting the gazes of Lin Bei and the other high-ranking officials, and placed the seafood on the stove.
Then, while grilling, she said, "Thank you for your kind offer, Mr. Han, but I'm sorry, I already have a fiancé."
What? You have a fiancé?
Han Feng was startled.
The other bigwigs were also somewhat taken aback.
Even Ah Chen looked at Nan Zhiyun with a puzzled expression, "If you have a fiancé, why don't you spend the Spring Festival with him?"
"this--"
Nan Zhiyun seemed to have some unspeakable secret.
"I understand. It's a private matter, I won't ask or tell you! Come on, let's get started and try baking this."
Ah Chen quickly changed the subject.
Han Feng, however, became interested and said, "It's not work time now, you can talk about personal matters! Assistant Nan, did you have a fight with your fiancé?"
"Mr. Han wants to know?"
"I want to, I really want to."
"Okay, then I'll tell you."
Nan Zhiyun glanced at Amo and Achen, then said to Han Feng, "My destined fiancé didn't know I existed, and then got engaged to another girl ahead of time."
cough cough--
Now, everyone choked!
Everyone started gossiping.
Ah Chen actually blurted out, "Who's so wicked? So scum! People like that should be cursed to be childless---Ugh!!"
"Achen--"
Amo quickly covered Achen's mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, ptooey ptooey -- children's words are innocent!"
Children speak without restraint?
Everyone burst into laughter.
Only Nan Zhiyun's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly muttered something to herself.
"Amo, that's just how it is! People like this should be—mmm—"
"Ah Chen, don't talk nonsense," Ah Mo said anxiously.
Nan Zhiyun hurriedly spoke up, "Prince Mu, you misunderstand! My relationship with him was ordained by heaven, as was his relationship with his wife. Besides, he doesn't know of my existence, so—"
"So it's not his fault!"
Is it determined by two heavens?
Achen was somewhat puzzled, because he seemed to have seen something like this before in the Nine Realms Space.
But it's all very blurry, I can't remember.
However--
Just as Achen was wondering, the senior executives of Mochen Capital looked at each other, completely bewildered.
Finally, Chu Yanzhou asked, "Assistant Nan, if I may be so bold as to ask, is this the legendary match made in heaven?"
"yes."
Nan Zhiyun nodded, but Zhuo Nan asked, "What is a Heavenly Chosen Seedling?"
"I don't know either. I once saw two lines of text in an ancient book, but it's just a legend and there's no document to verify it."
"Then there's no basis for it."
Han Feng followed up with that, then asked Amo, "Sister-in-law Holy Maiden, you must know a lot about the Miao family. What is a 'chosen Miao match'?"
"secret!"
Forehead--
secret?
Han Feng was frustrated.
Ah Chen turned his head and asked, "Ah Mo, how come I didn't know?"
“This involves one of the oldest legends, which I have read about in our Miao people’s ancient books, but only a little bit.”
"So, in that case—"
Ah Chen's gaze fell on Nan Zhiyun, who was grilling seafood. "Nan's assistant's fiancé is also a Miao man from our Miao family?"
"right!"
"So that's how it is!"
Ah Chen buried himself in thought!
Among the Miao people, it seems that very few Miao marriages are preordained by fate.
The important thing is that the Miao men and women are all of one mind. If a situation arises where one is tied to both ends, wouldn't that be...?
Legends from our ancestors' generation?
Ah Chen couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
But after this little incident, Nan Zhiyun stopped saying anything and just stayed by Achen's side, grilling whatever Achen liked to eat.
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