Similarly, regardless of whether Hengyuan can survive, even a weakened camel is bigger than a horse, and the Luo family, who caused them heavy losses, will not have a good outcome.
These were things Han Lingxi had planned when she agreed to take on the project, so now she didn't need to worry about anything. After selecting the vegetables and seasonings, Han Lingxi carried two large bags home.
Han Lingxi originally planned to buy more snacks, but considering that she couldn't carry that many, she had no choice but to give up.
Cooking is a piece of cake for Han Lingxi; a delicious and visually appealing four-dish meal with soup is quickly served.
Han Lingxi was just about to sit down to eat when she heard the doorbell ring. The only person who would come to see her at this time was either the deliveryman or Chong Rang.
Han Lingxi was a little surprised when she opened the door and saw Chong Rang. She really didn't expect Chong Rang to come back so early.
"You're back quite early."
Han Lingxi said whatever was on her mind.
Chong Rang: "..."
He works overtime every weekend and isn't allowed to leave work at the normal time.
Chongrang has been home for a while. Although he was working overtime on the weekend, employees can't be forced to work overtime. And he has less contact with other companies on weekends, so Chongrang can handle things relatively quickly.
After returning home, Chongrang tidied up the things he had moved over. After finishing, Chongrang habitually wanted to enjoy life and prepared to drink tea and read a book.
After brewing the tea, Chongrang realized that all his books seemed to be in Han Lingxi's study, so he had to come and pick up a book to read.
What do you need?
Han Lingxi looked up at Chong Rang and asked, "Why are you so tall? It hurts my neck just to talk." Without showing any emotion, Han Lingxi quietly took a step back, then another, and felt much better.
Han Lingxi's little actions naturally did not escape Chong Rang's eyes. Chong Rang looked at Han Lingxi with interest, feeling that she was really interesting.
"I've come to get something."
After Chong Rang finished speaking, he went into the house to get the book as if he were familiar with the place. When Chong Rang walked towards the study, Han Lingxi did not stop him. Let him take the things. It was his own anyway. He probably put them in the wrong place this morning.
Although Han Lingxi did not stop Chong Rang, Chong Rang stopped himself because he saw the food on the table, which looked and smelled delicious.
Chongrang took a deep breath, trying not to reveal his naive and greedy nature, but unfortunately, all he could smell after taking the deep breath was the fragrance, making it even more unbearable.
To avoid revealing his foodie nature, Chongrang quickly ran to the study, grabbed a book, and then fled Han Lingxi's house, leaving Han Lingxi completely bewildered.
Chong Rang sat on the chair on the balcony with a book in his hand, but he couldn't concentrate on reading. Why could he still smell the aroma of Han Lingxi's food wafting over even though he had closed the window?
Just when Chong Rang was about to give up, he finally heard the doorbell. Don't doubt it, Han Lingxi wasn't being kind by bringing him food; it was his takeout that arrived.
Chong Rang naturally ordered takeout from a well-known restaurant. Although he didn't pay much attention to the taste of food when he was in the army, as long as he had something to eat, his latent foodie nature meant that he would never settle for less when he could eat something better.
That's why his class monitor never punished him by making him peel potatoes when he made mistakes later on. It was because he would secretly eat the food from the cafeteria while peeling potatoes.
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