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Chen Qian'an's movements were very skillful, and Dong You helped wash some vegetables and cut some things.
She watched Chen Qianan cook the entire dinner.
In fact, the dishes that Chen Qi'an makes are not very complicated. They are all very ordinary and homely, and he has made them many times.
At first, Dong You really liked it and enjoyed eating Chen Qi'an's cooking, but she couldn't bear to eat it every day, so she had to change her taste. Besides, she didn't want Chen Qi'an to learn. He had injured his hand cooking before, and Dong You didn't want him to get injured again while learning new dishes.
She helped Chen Qi'an bring the last dish to the table, then went to the kitchen to get herself a bowl of rice. She sat down and looked at Chen Qi'an, who was sitting upright waiting for her. She picked up the chopsticks, lowered her eyes and looked at them seriously, and said, "Are you undecided? Why don't I go home and ask my aunt?"
"No, no." Chen Qi'an choked and explained, "I just need to compare and select after the interviews. I also asked the aunts at home, and they introduced everyone they know to me."
Dongyou blinked and had to swallow back the words he was about to say.
The meal was over in half an hour. After washing the dishes, Dong You said to Chen Qian'an, "You go to bed first. I may be late. Don't wait for me," and then went into his study.
At that time, Chen Qi'an had just finished wiping the table. Hearing this, he paused for a moment without saying anything. Of course, Dong You didn't wait for his reply.
After cleaning up the kitchen, he walked to the sofa in the living room, turned on a documentary and watched it alone.
Nothing to do.
He tilted his head to look at Dongyou's study on the second floor.
Her life is so fulfilling.
Marrying me was probably her most unwise decision.
Chen Qi'an looked down at his hands, which were nothing special.
What have these hands created?
Nothing.
At nine o'clock, he turned off the TV and went into the bathroom to shower. At nine-thirty, he finished his shower and climbed into bed. Leaning against the headboard, he leaned against the warm light and picked up the novel he had been reading. At ten o'clock, he turned off the bedside lamp, slid into bed, and closed his eyes, just like every other day.
At seven in the morning, he opened his eyes on time.
There is no one around anymore.
He walked out of the room and heard noises coming from the kitchen. He quickened his pace, finished washing up in five minutes, and went downstairs to the kitchen to help.
"Okay, I know. You can just contact me when the time comes. ... I'm free this morning. You can just help me arrange it..."
I saw Dongyou arranging his work with his mobile phone in one hand and stirring the food in the pot with a spoon in the other.
The air is filled with the sweet aroma of lean meat porridge.
Dongyou saw him through the reflection in the window, turned sideways and gestured to him to wash two dishes, while still discussing with the person on the phone.
Until they went out for the winter tour, Chen Qianan remained silent, watching her busying herself and multitasking.
"Drive carefully."
In the end, he couldn't help it and reminded Dong You who was on the phone.
Dong You smiled and nodded, waving goodbye to him.
After watching the winter tour car leave, Chen Qianan slowly returned to the room, picked up his commuter bag, and headed to the company at a snail's pace, even feeding a few stray cats downstairs.
This happens every day, but I'm never late.
Dongyou has been in a state of panic recently, but she always keeps her negative emotions to herself when she gets home. Fortunately, she is very good at hiding her emotions.
She didn't want Chen Qian'an to worry about her.
It would be bad if, like last time, her sensitivity got in the way and indirectly hurt Chen Qian'an.
"Why did they insist on forcing someone over here?!" Dong You was inconsolable and angrily said, "He didn't tell me this condition when I talked to him. What's the point of informing me now that everyone's off the plane?"
Li Han'e's face was equally grim. She cursed, "What the hell is his son doing? He wants to hone his skills by using our project to practice!" She snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Can he handle it? Does he have the ability?"
Li Li tried her best to appease them. "There's nothing we can do. After all, he represents S Enterprise and holds the majority of the investment. We still have to be careful. If this young man gets upset and withdraws his investment, we won't be in trouble."
Li Han'e's expression softened slightly, and she said with a reluctant look, "If they hadn't offered so much money, who would have endured this injustice? Come on, young master, and don't get in the way... I hate people who meddle in things without knowing anything."
Cen Youxue, who had been silent the whole time, spoke up: "I got the information out of him. He is of mixed race. He had been living abroad before and only returned to China last year."
Dong You kept frowning. She didn't like the feeling of being manipulated by others. She raised her chin slightly and said, "Li Li, you go pick him up later." Then she turned to Li Han'e and said, "Thank you for preparing all the documents now."
Everything was ready when Jin Zhouzhe arrived. He was a classic second-generation dandy, his face brimming with cynicism, even hidden by his oversized sunglasses. He walked to the front desk, took off his sunglasses, looked around, frowned slightly, and muttered, "Why is this place so small?"
Li Li, who heard it nearby, said: "..."
He looked very romantic, but his face was also very charming. It was a mixture of yellow and white. His facial features were neither overly deep nor flat like his father's. His skin color was that of a yellow person, but it was whiter than the average yellow person.
As he walked through the work area, he could hear sporadic exclamations from people at their workstations, both men and women.
The last time such a grand occasion occurred was when Chen Qi'an passed by.
“Pah.”
He was invited into Dongyou's office.
Jin Zhouzhe looked around and his gaze stopped at the woman who stood up and walked towards him.
This woman had a very typical oriental appearance, a profound oriental beauty. Even without a vivid expression—one could even say she was expressionless—she was still incredibly beautiful. Even though Jin Zhouzhe had seen so many beauties, he was still stunned.
She was very tall, at least up to the tip of his nose.
Dong You walked up to him, extended his hand, and forced a decent smile on his face: "Hello, please sit down."
Jin Zhouzhe subconsciously reached out his hand, but his eyes seemed to be glued to Dongyou, staring straight at Dongyou's face, and couldn't help but say: "You are so beautiful."
His pronunciation is a bit strange. Even though there is nothing wrong with it, you can still hear the accent.
Everyone present was stunned. They didn't expect that this would be the first sentence of the young man.
Li Han'e, who was standing next to Dong You, saw his naked look and cursed in her heart: Foreigners are just open-minded.
"You too." Dongyou replied.
This is actually not from the heart.
In her eyes, Jin Zhouzhe was not stunningly beautiful. He was beautiful, but not to the depths of her heart. Or perhaps, it was because she had already seen someone as beautiful as Chen Qi'an.
Compared to Jin Zhouzhe's more western and profound appearance, Chen Qi'an's facial features appear much gentler. Even though his expression has not changed much over the years, if you look at his eyes, you will find that he naturally exudes gentleness.
Not as good as Xiao An.
Dongyou secretly commented in his heart with a frown on his face.
Jin Zhouzhe was very happy, his golden hair flying up, and he sat down on another chair opposite Dongyou's office chair.
He spoke fluent, fairly standard Chinese, but with a strong accent: "Are you Dong You? Mr. Dong?"
"Yes, Mr. Xiao Jin." Dong You smiled flawlessly, as if he meant it sincerely.
"Nice to meet you! Let's exchange WeChat!" Jin Zhouzhe said excitedly, then quickly came up with another reason: "It will make it easier to communicate about work."
Dongyou put on a forced smile and added him on work WeChat.
Under Jin Zhouzhe's hot and naked gaze, the contract was signed.
He put on a confident smile and looked Dongyou straight in the eyes. "I majored in electronic and mechanical engineering in college. My father wanted me to follow up on this project, so I can be a consultant."
Dong You smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Xiao Jin, thank you for your help."
As they were about to part, Jin Zhouzhe suddenly spun around and asked Dongyou, "Do you have...um...a boyfriend?"
"I am married."
Jin Zhouzhe's mood instantly plummeted, and he cast his gaze downwards, unwilling to give up. Seeing her empty hand, his mood instantly brightened. He smiled and said, "Miss Dong, you can't reject me with such a poor reason, right?"
Dong You followed his gaze and understood the problem. She felt a little uncomfortable, but it was hard to pinpoint what it was. She simply said, "I'm really married."
But Jin Zhouzhe was sure that she was deceiving him. He smiled slightly, stopped talking, put on sunglasses, and followed his assistant with long legs.
The back of Jin Zhouzhe's head spoke of his arrogance. Dong You frowned and asked Li Han'e, "When can I have a holiday?"
Li Han'e: "Don't even think about it. You don't have any vacation this month."
Dongyou quietly looked down at his open hands.
Well, it does need something shiny to decorate it.
Another busy day.
Dongyou drove home and subconsciously walked towards the kitchen, but did not see the person she wanted to see in the kitchen.
Um? ?
Where are the people?
Could it be some accident?
Dong You quickly took out his cell phone and called Chen Qian'an.
The call was picked up quickly.
Chen Qi'an's side was not quiet. He could hear the sound of traffic outside and the waiter's voice saying "Welcome".
"Sister Xiaoyou?" Chen Qian'an's voice came through the receiver.
"Where have you been? Why didn't you go home?"
Chen Qi'an's voice was more emotional than usual, and Dong You could hear some joy in it. "I'm having dinner with friends. I sent you a message this afternoon. I've already asked the housekeeper to order takeout for dinner and put it on the table. Remember to eat."
Dongyou immediately opened his private WeChat account, and sure enough, Chen Qian'an, who was pinned to the top of the account, had sent him several messages at three o'clock in the afternoon.
She was so busy that she didn't have time to check her phone and missed it.
"Ahem..." Dong You coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable. "When will you be back?"
"It will be quick, just after dinner, around eight o'clock?" said Chen Qian'an.
This tone of voice was rare, and Dongyou could even imagine the other person smiling. She was unconsciously infected, and she curled her eyes and whispered, "Have fun."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Qianan looked at the familiar face sitting across from him at the dining table, looking very energetic.
The person he met was Zheng Hongwen, the only person who had a relationship with him during school that was found out before the winter tour.
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