Jiang Li thought of the pain in his heart, and a hint of sadness appeared between his eyebrows.
"Sister Li, I was just joking," Liu Qinghuan waved her hand. "It's just that more friends mean more paths. If I just rely on my own strength, I won't get far."
Jiang Li was shocked. She didn't expect that she had looked down on Liu Qinghuan before.
"You're young, but you're quite insightful."
"Children from poor families have to grow up early, Sister Li has never experienced that." Liu Qinghuan said vaguely.
Liu Qinghuan, a recent college graduate, was not cut out for business. If it weren't for the incredible bonus system and Ye Heng's strong boyfriend, the small restaurant left to her by her father would have closed down long ago based on her business methods.
"You have a blessed face. You will enjoy happiness in the future."
"Sister Li still believes this?"
"Yes, facial features are very important..."
After Jiang Li and Liu Qinghuan finished discussing the business, they felt much more relaxed and started chatting about some family matters.
Until Xiaotao came in and reported that Ye Heng was here to pick up Liu Qinghuan.
"You've only been here for a short time, and you're already here to pick me up. I was thinking of treating you to a meal." Jiang Li said jokingly.
Liu Qinghuan responded, "That's such a shame. Don't take advantage of Sister Li."
"When do we start working on Zhuangzi's affairs?"
"Sister Li, let the people in the farm prepare the land first. The vegetables and fruits should be finer. As for fertilizer, it's too late to ferment organic fertilizer now, so use wood ash again." Liu Qinghuan knew everything about growing vegetables - after all, she graduated from the Garden Institute.
"I can't remember even if you tell me this, Xiaotao, please remember it for me."
"I'll remember this."
Miss Jiang Li's family doesn't even know what wood ash is and can't even name it.
"Come find me at the pastry shop in three days. I'll go with you to the farm. I need to prepare some ingredients, but I can't get them out right now."
After Liu Qinghuan and Jiang Li had agreed on everything, they walked out of the Zhou Mansion and saw Ye Heng riding on a black horse, looking very majestic.
"Where did this young man come from? I wonder what his name is?" Liu Qinghuan walked over with a smile and was pulled off the horse by Ye Heng.
"You don't need to know my name." Ye Heng's tone was flat, but Liu Qinghuan could hear a smile in his voice.
"Why?"
"I'm already engaged."
Liu Qinghuan turned around and kissed Ye Heng on the cheek.
Ye Heng's ears suddenly turned red.
After all, it's on the street, how...how embarrassing.
"Go home quickly. You're 25 years old and you still agree to be called a young man. Aren't you shameless?" Liu Qinghuan patted the stunned Ye Heng, leaving him with the back of his head.
"You dislike me again."
Ye Heng hugged Liu Qinghuan's waist tightly, and the horse under him took cheerful little steps back to the house.
"Master, it was delivered urgently to Yunxi City." Hua Jin was standing at the door, still catching his breath, having just arrived.
Seeing the two men come back, as soon as they got off the horse, Hua Jin handed the envelope in her hand to Ye Heng.
Ye Heng took it and walked in faster.
"Something happened?" Liu Qinghuan looked at Ye Heng's increasingly dark face and judged that something was wrong.
The red paper on the envelope means that the matter is urgent and very important.
Ye Heng went straight into Situ Yue's room before opening the envelope.
"It's from Yunxi City." Ye Heng opened the letter. Situ Yue knew what was going on when she saw the envelope, and she looked at Ye Heng nervously.
"The Japanese pirates from Yingguo have launched a naval battle. According to what is said in the letter, they will arrive in two days at the latest, and the landing point is expected to be Yuncheng." Ye Heng put down the letter with a gloomy face.
"So sudden? We've lived here for so long, and there wasn't any warning at all!" Liu Qinghuan's heart almost jumped out when he heard this.
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