"I know my limits."
"Well, alright then!"
Sun Yi had no choice but to drive back to Ouyang's house by himself.
Chu Li helped Ouyang Jie open the back door.
Ouyang Jie sat on it without hesitation.
The man in the driver's seat immediately stuffed food and drinks into Ouyang Jie's arms in the back seat, "You must be hungry! Eat something to fill your stomach first."
They were afraid that their boss was too straight and would scare away his sister-in-law, so they could only help him to gain his favor.
Ouyang Jie looked puzzled. Why did this person give him food? And he was so enthusiastic.
Chu Li didn't explain, unscrewed the drink and handed it to Ouyang Jie.
That's right! Be gentle to your sister-in-law, and she won't run away!
The man driving the car chuckled.
Ouyang Jie took a look at the drink that Chu Li handed over, and finally took it and took a sip. He was thirsty too, so it would be a waste not to drink it.
The eldest son of the Zhao family had been waiting for his secretary with a gloomy expression.
The secretary hurried into the trading room and breathlessly told him, "I've sent someone to investigate, and they don't see any problems."
"Have you really investigated it thoroughly?"
"right."
The secretary's voice was affirmative.
The eldest son of the Zhao family still felt something was wrong, but now that the people from the auction house were urging him to pay, he could only suppress his uneasiness and pay the money.
His secretary could not find any problems with the land, and he thought it was the Pei family who did something wrong.
“Hahaha, I’ll post it later.”
Cao Zhen excitedly left the auction house, still vowing, "Isn't it just selling two villas and all the shops? Once the North District is developed and profitable, we can have everything we want."
At the same time, the Song family.
Aunt Wang quickly entered Song Jingwan's room and happily reported to her, "Madam, we've bought back the villa and shop under the master's name at a low price. Now, apart from that piece of broken land, the master doesn't have a penny on his body."
"The young master is indeed amazing. He informed us in advance, otherwise it wouldn't have fallen into our hands at such a low price. We can definitely make twice the money if we just resell it."
Song Jingwan, who was sitting in a wheelchair facing the floor-to-ceiling window, was not surprised at all. Song Yan had never failed in anything he wanted to do.
She wanted to see how Cao Zhen could support a mistress without a penny.
In the evening, at Lu Yanchen's house.
Several couples ate hotpot together and drank some wine.
Chu Li took out the meat and put it in a small bowl, then placed it in front of Ouyang Jie.
Ouyang Jie kept frowning, it wasn’t like he didn’t have hands.
"I want that meatball."
Song Chi, who was sitting opposite the long table, pointed at the hot pot and said to Lu Yanchen.
Lu Yanchen helped Song Chi to fish it out, blew on it for a while and then fed it to Song Chi.
"Mmm, delicious."
Song Chi's eyes sparkled as he fanned his mouth with his hands and ate noisily.
Lu Yanchen's cooking skills are simply at the level of a god of cooking. As long as he is given a recipe, he can make it.
“These meatballs are really good.”
Gu Chen was generous with his praise, took a bite and fed the other half to Song Yan.
"It's really delicious, try it."
Chu Fei stuffed all the meatballs into Jiang Feng's bowl, a pile of meatballs, like a small mountain.
Jiang Feng really wanted to beat Chu Fei, that bastard, to death. He was treating him like a pig all day long.
"This pork belly is delicious, and this beef tripe is also delicious."
Chu Fei ate while stuffing food into Jiang Feng's mouth.
Jiang Feng wanted to scold Chu Fei but he had no mouth to do so because his mouth was never free. Just when he wanted to take a break, Chu Fei stuffed food into his mouth.
Gu Chen looked at Chu Fei with disdain, "Do you want to feed him to death?"
Chu Fei was embarrassed and quickly stopped to pour juice for Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng, who was chewing hard, immediately covered his mouth, fearing that the idiot Chu Fei would pour the juice into his mouth.
Ouyang Jie listened to the sounds around him, holding his bowl and eating silently with his head down.
It was the first time he realized that dining could be so lively.
His mother didn't like him, so since he was old enough to understand, he would sit alone in his room to eat, sleep, and play by himself. He was still alone until he grew up.
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