Chapter 59 How to Catch the Big Fish

As Xu Li's mind was torn between agreeing and not agreeing, the cleaning ladies arrived.

They are just as Xu Li said, down-to-earth, hard-working and quiet.

Xu Li said to clean up the bedroom first, and they went into Nanzhi's master bedroom without saying anything.

Wipe, mop the floor, change the bed sheets...even the inside and outside of the bathtub in the bathroom are cleaned.

Xu Li: "Don't you like taking a bath the most? I was so tired yesterday, so I'd better take a bath to relieve my fatigue and then have a good sleep. We can talk about it later if there is anything."

She needed time to think.

There are outsiders here, so it’s not convenient to talk about this matter.

Nanzhi: How did Xu Li know that she liked...

Oh, it turns out that the Raiders also like to take baths.

She clicked her tongue, feeling a little inexplicably unhappy.

Suppressing his emotions, Nanzhi asked Nanyi, who had been sitting quietly without disturbing the adults:

"Where's Yiyi? Do you want to take a shower?"

Everything else about the house in the shantytown is fine except that it doesn't have a separate bathroom, so taking a shower is very inconvenient.

Fortunately, it is early spring and the temperature is not high.

If it were summer, no matter how much suffering Nanzhi had endured, it would have been difficult for her to hold on.

So when Xu Li proposed it, Nanzhi became a little impatient.

Nan Yi is indeed her child.

She looked a little reserved and indifferent, but the light in her eyes did not diminish at all: "Yes!"

Even the tone of his voice was three points higher than usual! Nanzhi found it interesting and deliberately asked him:

"Do you need help, Mom?"

Nan Yi's tone dropped: "No, don't."

Two red clouds appeared on the little face.

Nanzhi couldn't help it, stretched out her fingers and pinched it: "The little guy is still shy."

Nanzhi: “Huh.”

Turned around and ran away.

Xu Li on the side watched for a long time:

"Your relationship with Yi Yi has really improved a lot."

Nanzhi answered in a casual and relaxed tone:

"Well, just assume that the 'me' of the past four years was mentally ill or schizophrenic."

Xu Li was stunned.

How could anyone scold himself like that? And why was the time accurate to 4 years? - Nanzhi walked into the bright and clean master bedroom bathroom and opened a drawer according to memory. It was full of essential oils, bath salt balls, and flower petals for bathing...

Very good, the bank card balance is 666, and there are a lot of essential oil bath balls priced at several hundred yuan each.

If it is not yours, you will not cherish it.

Fortunately, Nanzhi has already accepted the reality.

After buying it, how could she not enjoy it? So she lit an aromatherapy candle, filled the pot with hot water, threw in a starry sky bath salt ball, added rose essential oil, and sprinkled petals, which was a full sense of ritual.

In fact, Nanzhi never has the character to compromise herself——

If she needs to endure hardships, she will never hide, and will bite her teeth and swallow blood foam, and she will persist! But if she wants to enjoy, she will not refuse.

After soaking comfortably for half an hour, Nanzhi blew her hair dry and changed into a soft and comfortable nightgown.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I felt refreshed.

Nanzhi was carelessly combing her hair with her fingers, and suddenly stopped in her tracks: "Hmm? Yi Yi?"

Nan Yi was like a puppy waiting for its owner, squatting quietly at the foot of the bed, curled up into a ball.

He didn't jump up until Nanzhi came out, with joy in his eyes, but more of aggrieved:

"Mom, why did you take so long to wash?"

Nanzhi touched his neck guiltily:

"Um...why are you squatting at the foot of the bed instead of going to the bed?"

Asking questions in reverse is indeed the best way to divert attention.

Nan Yi's eyes lit up: "Can I?"

Nanzhi laughed:

"Why not?"

Nan Yi was as agile as a little monkey. He climbed onto the bed and did a somersault happily.

Nanzhi also walked over, lifted the quilt and sat in: "Come here."

Nan Yi obediently reached out and let Nan Zhi tuck him into the quilt so that he could lie next to her.

"Do you want to sleep?" Nanzhi asked him.

Nan Yi shook his head and just looked at her with his dark eyes.

Nanzhi: "I'll go to sleep later."

As she spoke, she did not avoid Nan Yi, but took out her cell phone and flipped to a resume.

This is the electronic version of Xu Li’s resume, which he sent to me when we first started working together to show his sincerity.

But the attacker didn't even look at it and just threw it into his phone until Nanzhi found it.

In addition to Xu Li's basic information, such as her graduation from a top 10 Ivy League school and her MBA...

Another point is Xu Li’s work experience.

Xu Li did not enter the entertainment industry as an agent after graduation, but first joined a catering group called Zhiweiji.

Before she left, she had already reached senior management level in Zhiweiji.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

But she left without hesitation, switched to the entertainment industry, and started again as a small agent.

Nanzhi checked and found that Zhiwei Ji is one of the top ten catering groups in China. The most famous one under its umbrella is Zhiwei Ji, a long-established top-notch restaurant in Yanjing. It has been passed down from the Qing Dynasty to now for a hundred years. It has three stars in the Zhenxiulu and ranked 21st last month.

The so-called Michelin in the West and the Oriental Delicacies List are the most authoritative evaluation lists in the Chinese food system. The fact that Zhiweiji is ranked 21st among all Chinese restaurants in the world shows its status.

The most coincidental thing is that the chairman of this Zhiweiji restaurant is named Xu.

…then the answer is obvious.

Xu Li should be from the Xu family of Zhiweiji.

It is even very likely that she is the daughter of the chairman of Zhiwei Ji.

So she studied for an MBA and went to work in her own company after graduation.

But for some unknown reason, he fell out with his family and entered the entertainment industry, which had nothing to do with his original industry.

Nanzhi tapped the phone screen with her knuckles as if she was lost in thought.

Nan Yi opened his eyes wide with curiosity:

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Thinking about how to pull a big fish into my net."

Nan Yi swallowed and said, "Is it delicious?"

Nanzhi burst out laughing.

This made Nan Yi shyly hide half of her face in the pillow.

Nanzhi stroked his hair slowly:

"Want to eat fish? How about we buy some fish tomorrow?"

"Um."

"Then Yi Yi, is there anything else you want to eat?"

"I want to eat the candy apples from that day."

"Candied apple?"

Nan Yi nodded.

I silently repeated the names of the dishes several times in my mind.

Nanzhi: "Then let's make candied apples tomorrow!"

As he spoke, he continued to stroke Nan Yi's hair with his hand.

Nan Yi didn't say anything, but his obsidian eyes were narrowed comfortably and his throat made a purring sound like a cat.

It was quiet for a while.

Then, Nan Yi spoke, his voice was tender and a little bit soft, no longer the old boy pretending to be mature and cold: "I liked my previous home better."

Nanzhi was stunned: So Nanyi thinks that the shabby houses in the shantytown are also their homes?

"And now?"

"Now... this house is also very good now. It feels a little bit like home."

His eyelids grew heavier and his voice became more fuzzy.

Soon he fell asleep.

——No matter how capable and capable he usually appears, Nan Yi is, after all, only four and a half years old.

Nanzhi was no longer sleepy at all.

She stroked Nan Yi's hair from time to time, with her eyes lowered in thought for an unknown period of time.

Note: The Delicacy Record is fictional, just think of it as the Chinese version of Michelin 　　 　 . (End of this chapter)