Hua Ye said to An Yan: "We have to find her as soon as possible."

An Yan was also confused. Where should she go to find someone? She had never seen that person before. She said, "Who knows what she looks like?" Then she said to Yan Qingqiu, "You must have seen her before."

At this time, An Yan's phone rang. It was Rong Qian calling. She said, "An Yan, Ling Feng is going to hold an art exhibition soon. We are preparing for it. We want to invite you to come and participate. Are you free?"

Rong Qian's invitation could not be turned down, and An Yan really treated her as a friend. She said, "Okay, I'll go. When will it start?"

"In the next two days, I will send you an invitation letter." Rong Qian's tone on the phone was particularly cheerful, as if she had encountered some great joy.

An Yan said a few more words to her and then hung up the phone, and Yan Qingqiu had already left quietly.

Hua Ye said to An Yan: "Let's control the onset of the poison first, slowly find the cause of the poison, and then cure it completely."

"Yeah." An Yan nodded. At this time, she asked, "Where's my dad?"

"He has been busy in the kitchen. He said he wanted to cook some delicious dishes for guests. I didn't stop him just now. I can eat it all by myself anyway." Hua Ye said with a smile. He deliberately didn't say anything because he just wanted to have a few more dishes in the evening.

An Yan knew that Hua Ye was greedy, so she went to the kitchen and saw An Cheng busy inside. She said, "Dad, everyone has left. He won't eat here."

"Oh, then all the food will be wasted." An Cheng frowned.

"I can eat it all, so why would it be wasted? Just do your thing." Hua Ye motioned for An Cheng to continue, and then went to the yard to pick herbs, washed them and threw them into a wooden basin.

An Yan walked up to him and said, "Fortunately you have all kinds of rare herbs here, otherwise it would be troublesome."

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An Yan re-prepared the prescription, added some things to it, and then gave it to Li Rongsen, saying to him: "Drink this medicine and see how it works tomorrow."

"I still can't go out for a walk?" Li Rongsen asked, and then said, "There are still a lot of things to do in the company. I can't delay for a day."

"I know you're a busy man, so I gave you some strong medicine. After a few injections, you should be able to go back to work." An Yan said as she brought the bowl of medicine to him and motioned for him to drink it.

Li Rongsen didn't feel anything at first, but suddenly he felt like a heat was surging out of his body and rushing straight to his head.

But An Yan had already sealed the heat with the golden needles, so that they could only dissipate in the body, and Li Rongsen was refreshed because of this. He said, "I feel like I'm already well."

"That's fine. If you find yourself out of strength or something like that, notify me. Don't delay. It can be very dangerous." An Yan reminded him.

Li Rongsen said: "Got it, I'll contact you anytime."

"Go back after dinner to avoid worrying Madam Li. I promised her that I would let you go back safely within two days." An Yan said as she cleaned up the things on the table.

Li Rongsen didn't say anything. He looked at himself in the small mirror on the table and found that he had grown a beard. It was time to go back and clean it up.

On the other side, Sheng Mingjie had been looking for Li Rongsen for several days, but he couldn't explain the situation clearly when he called him, so Sheng Mingjie went to his office in person to find him. He put his worries aside when he found that he was in high spirits, and Zhou Qingxue was following behind him.

Zhou Qingxue said: "I was always worried that something happened to you, but luckily we were overthinking it."

"You don't know how worried she is. It hurts me to see her like that." Sheng Mingjie said this, but he was actually worried. He asked him again, "Where have you been these two days?"

"I'm on a business trip." Li Rongsen said as he picked up the documents at hand and started reviewing them.

Sheng Mingjie asked again: "Have you met An Yan recently?"

Li Rongsen was startled for a moment, then asked, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, just asking." Sheng Mingjie said, and handed him an invitation card, saying, "There is an art exhibition today. I heard it was organized by the new president of the painting world. Do you want to go and see it together?"

"No." Li Rongsen was not interested in participating in any activities related to Ling Feng.

Sheng Mingjie shrugged and said to Zhou Qingxue, "Then only you and I will go together."

"Then I won't go either." Zhou Qingxue followed Li Rongsen's meaning and said, "I'll go find An Yan later. It's still fun to play with her."

"What do you like about her? I've never seen you so enthusiastic towards any same-sex friend before. You don't even have any same-sex friends, right?" Sheng Mingjie was a little curious. What on earth was An Yan capable of that made her treat you so differently?

Zhou Qingxue chuckled and said, "Why should I tell you?" Then she left.

She was going to look for An Yan, so she called her first and asked her, "An Yan, where are you now?"

"I'm going to an art exhibition. Do you want to talk to me about something?" An Yan said as she waved her hand, signaling the taxi to stop. After he stopped, she got in and said to him, "The art society on the Bund."

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Zhou Qingxue said quickly: "I was worried that no one would go with me. If you want to go, that would be perfect. We can meet there."

An Yan said, "Okay," and then hung up the phone.

When she arrived at the place, she went around to the office building at the back.

Rong Qian and Ling Feng were discussing something there.

Ling Feng said to her, "There's no rush to get married. I've just taken this position, and there are many things to do. Once I'm familiar with the situation, I'll have a grand wedding and invite everyone to attend, okay?"

"We can put the marriage on hold, but I want to go dancing and I hope you can agree." Rong Qian is thinking about this matter now. In fact, she has been thinking about it for many years.

She thought that now that everything was fine, she should take some time to do something she liked. Besides, as she got older, dancing was no longer suitable for her.

But Ling Feng had no intention of letting her go out dancing. He said, "It's not good to rest at home. You are a socialite. Why do you have to go out and do hard work? We are not short of money now."

"Dancing is my dream. I don't find it hard at all. I just want to complete what I didn't do in the past few years but wanted to do very much." Rong Qian insisted. She didn't expect him to disagree. She added, "You also said that when life gets better in the future, you will support me in pursuing my dream."

"Shouldn't you be at home doing housework and having children?" Ling Feng finally said what was in his heart.

Rong Qian was a little angry. She stood up and said, "A woman's life shouldn't just be about doing housework and having children."

"How about this, after you give birth to a child, I will let you dance." Ling Feng has already given in.

Rong Qian became even angrier and said, "How can you dance after giving birth?"

"What's wrong with you? You've always been against me lately." Ling Feng also became emotional. He stood up and when he passed Rong Qian, he went straight past her, causing her to lose her balance and fall to the side.

At this time, An Yan walked in, slapped Ling Feng in the face, and said, "How dare you fight with her?"