Wei Mingzhe turned to look at MO Yangyang, who was carrying two dishes out. She was wearing a chefâs loose clothes and a mask, so her figure could not be seen. When she smiled, her eyes curved into crescents, as if they would be filled with stars in the next second.
Even if they couldnât see her face, they still couldnât help but look at her! Wei Mingzhe looked at Xie Xize again. He couldnât hide the gentleness in his eyes.
A directorâs keen intuition told him that there was a magnetic field between the two of them, but he did not dare to say it!
The fire of gossip in Wei Mingzheâs heart burned.
However, he did not dare to show it, nor did he dare to ask. After all, this was Professor Xie!
This was a man who was famous and had been written into the textbooks!
Wei Mingzhe thought of a question that wouldnât offend him but would satisfy his curiosity. He asked, ââThen, when you finish your work and return to Xia
City, you wonât be able to eat the dishes cooked by the lady boss. What will you
âWhat can we do?â Xavier smiled. It wasnât easy to find it, so I naturally wonât let it go!â
Wei Mingzhe thought to himself, Oh my, oh my, it feels so domineering. Itâs as if I can see pink bubbles jumping up and down!
MO Yangyang didnât want to talk to Xie Xize, but Lan Dongzhi came over and poked her.
âGo and greet them. Otherwise, itâll be even stranger!â
MO Yangyang had no choice but to walk up to Xie Xize. Her tone was not very good.âWhat do you want to eat?â
âI love everything you make!â
MO Yangyang gritted her teeth. â Wait.
Wei Mingzhe thought to himself, âIf thereâs nothing fishy about this, heâll pull his head off like a dough!â
MO Yangyang made a few dishes for Xie Xize and a bowl of noodles.
The director had already eaten lunch, but when he saw Xie Xizeâs bowl of noodles, he was still drooling. It was so fragrant that he really wanted to stick his head into that bowl!
The director watched as Xie Xize finished his meal elegantly, and his saliva
flowed like a river!
Xie Xize put down his chopsticks and stood up.
â Iâm leaving first, â he said to MO Yangyang. â I want to eat wontons tonight! â MO Yangyang turned her back and did not look at him.
Seeing that Xie Xize was about to leave, Wei Mingzhe asked in a low voice,
âââThat Dr. Xie, you, donât ⊠Arenât you going to pay?â
âYouâre going back to your own house to eat. Do you need money?â Xie Xize tidied up his sleeves.
âHuh?â
At 4 p. m. , in the kindergarten, Latiao used the computer in the deanâs office to transfer the 2 million yuan he had transferred from buying stocks to the bald brothers of the Chen family.
Then, the rest of the money was invested in the stock market!
After doing this, he deleted the traces of the operation on the computer.
âThank you, Dean!â He jumped off the chair and said to the dean.
â Youâre welcome, â the director hurriedly said. â This is your office. From now on, the right to use this computer is yours! â
The kindergarten belonged to someone else, and everyone was working for this child.
When the spicy stick returned to the classroom, the teacher said, â Wei Lan, there are two uncles looking for you. They said that your father wants to take you over. Do you know them? â
Spicy Strip saw the two people. They were dressed in black suits and had unfamiliar faces!
The two of them bent down. â Hello, Young Master. Fifth Master sent us to pick you up! â
Spicy Strip glanced at the Xie family badge on their sleeves, and a flash of understanding flashed across his clear eyes. He roughly knew who these people were.
âSure!â
At five oâclock in the afternoon, MO Yangyang came to pick up the spicy sticks herself. It was Friday, and she had to bring the spicy sticks to the shop.
The teacher stood at the school gate to send the child off. When she saw her, she asked in surprise,âWhy are you here, Weilanâs mother?â
âYouâre here to pick up our spicy sticks!â MO Yangyang asked.
The teacherâs face instantly turned pale.. Didnât you already pick him up?â