Chu Qingyan turned around and got into the car. She stepped on the accelerator and the car sped off like a bullet.
Chu Qingyan drove the car very quickly. In the city, the speed of the car reached 300!
He pressed a button on the car and said, âEveryone, return to Xia City. â
âYes!â The bodyguardâs voice sounded.
Chu Qingyan looked at the darkness in front of her, and her gaze turned colder and colder.
It was just a woman. If she died, then so be it!
Lan Dongzhi stood on the street for a while. He felt cold, so he tightened his clothes and turned to leave.
On Thursday night, Xie Xize came to pick MO Yangyang up with spicy sticks.
After the shop closed, everyone sat down to eat.
Little Chu raised his head in surprise when he heard that it was a holiday.
Old Zhao and Old Zhang were also a little puzzled. â Madam, there are always a lot of people on Fridays. Why is it a holiday? â
Spicy Strip poked his steamed egg with a spoon, his little face puffed up in anger.
MO Yangyang glanced at Xie Xize, her face blushing. She cleared her throat.âAhem, tomorrow, Iâm going to bring your boss back!â
Those who did not know were dumbfounded.
Lan Dongzhi flicked Little Chuâs forehead. ââAre you stupid? After tomorrow, the lady boss and the boss of your shop will officially be together!â
Old Zhang and Old Zhao were the first to react. Of course, they knew about MO Yangyang and Xie Xize, but they really didnât know that they had registered their marriage.
The two of them clapped happily. â Good, good, good. Congratulations, Doctor. Congratulations, Madam. â Congratulations, Young MasterâŚâ
Xie Xize put his arm around MO Yangyangâs shoulder and said to everyone, ââltâs been hard on everyone during this period of time. Iâll give you a holiday tomorrow. At the end of the month, Iâll give you a bonus!â
â Oh? â Lan Dongzhi laughed. â Are you going to officially exercise your bossâs authority? â
âWhy not?â He looked down at MO Yangyang. â Itâs finally official.
The Spicy Strip pouted and didnât speak.
His son was feeling very complicated.
He felt like he was about to heave a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Her biological parents were finally going to be reunited. In the future, when her mother had an official identity, the chances of her being cannon fodder would be greatly reduced.
But . . .
When he thought of his mother, who was about to be another manâs, the old father of the spicy stick felt extremely uncomfortable!
Lan Dongzhi patted Little Chu. â Donât be dumbfounded. You have a holiday tomorrow. Arenât you happy?
Little Chu smiled and nodded.
After dinner, they were packing up in the kitchen.
Lan Dongzhi took out some money from his pocket and stuffed it into Little Chuâs pocket. â* Have a good rest tomorrow. Youâve been working here for so long, and youâre not taking a break even when Yang Yang gave you a break.
Take advantage of tomorrow to go shopping and buy some things you need! â
Little Chu was washing the dishes. When he saw Lan Dongzhi stuffing money into his pocket, he was so scared that he quickly took it out.
Lan Dongzhi held his hand down. â Alright, itâs not much money. Just treat it as your sisterâs pocket money. I donât have anything to spend anyway.
Little Chu shook his head.
Lan Dongzhi raised his fist and waved it. â Silly boy, take the money I gave you. If you donât, Iâll beat you up! â
Little Chu gestured with his wet hands. He told Lan Dongzhi that he had enough money and that he was not short of money.
Lan Dongzhi smiled and said, â If you donât lack money, you can save it. Youâll need it in the future. Maybe youâll be able to get a girlfriend after a while. Let me tell you, itâs expensive to get a girlfriend.. You canât be stingy, understand? â