Although she was rejected many times, Xu Yuan did not give up and came to the 35th floor again, lying on the reception desk and asking questions with a smile.

"Little sister, is Mr. Fang here?"

"Out."

"Then do you know when he will come back?"

"have no idea!"

The two girls at the front desk ignored her and just pointed at the computer screen.

"Is it her? The one who delivers meals to Mr. Fang every day?"

"Yeah! Oh, she's so awesome, even the boss of Qichuang knows her."

"Who can make parents look beautiful? This is called casting a wide net and catching big fish!"

"What did they say? Look, Qi Bin gave her something else!"

"The surveillance in the elevator has no sound, maybe it's the room key? Haha..."

Listening to their conversation and laughter, Xu Yuan turned to the front desk at some point and tilted her head to look at the screen.

"Hey...Miss Xu, you can't come in." Xiao Zhou pushed her out.

"What are you looking at? Show it to me!"

"Xiao Wu, please pause for now and ask Miss Xu to go out!"

Xu Yuan left the front desk angrily, but Xu Yuan did not go far. The landline rang, and Xiao Zhou answered the call.

"Hello, Quan Yue front desk."

"Send the documents to the thirty-fourth floor."

"Okay, Secretary Qian, go right away!" Xiao Zhou picked up the printed document and urged: "Let's take a walk and look at it when we come back!"

"oh oh!"

In the blink of an eye, there was no one there. Xu Yuan poked her head out and tiptoed into the reception desk. She rewinded the surveillance screen and took out her mobile phone to turn on the video recording function.

"Seductive vixen! Watch me expose you!"

In the secretary's office, Qian Jingxian was watching Xu Yuan's every move through cell phone surveillance, while he drank coffee leisurely.

...

It was almost lunch time, and there were no more people coming and going in Zuoyou Restaurant than usual. There were only a few tables of customers. Mao Xiaoyou put his hand on the cashier and sighed secretly, as expected.

"Things have been clarified, boss lady, why is there no one here?" Sister Fan looked out the window with the same solemn expression as the shop assistants.

"I want to know too!"

She turned around and lay down at the checkout counter, looking for pen and paper to write and draw, thinking about how to bring back business.

"Why don't you go deliver food today?"

"Said he wanted to go home."

"Is he pursuing you like Yu Yu?"

"Nothing! Let's think about how to do business!"

...

Guo Meiyu, who was wearing an apron, was happily busy in the kitchen. Zhang Ruqing, who took the opportunity to express herself, held up her slender hands and came behind her.

"Shall I help you? Auntie!"

Wiping her wet hands, Guo Meiyu nudged the tall man. This beautiful and capable daughter-in-law was really getting more and more happy the more she looked at her.

"No, no, it'll be ready soon. Go sit and drink tea!"

"Let me learn from auntie!"

"Why are you learning this? Your hands are for playing computers! Besides, I'm still young, so I won't need you to do it in the future!"

Zhang Ruqing was overjoyed by these words, and she lowered her head shyly. There was the sound of a car outside the house, and the two of them leaned out of the window.

"Fang Wen is back, Lao Fang opens the door for his son!"

Fang Qinglin, who was watching the news, didn't take it seriously and sat still. "I said you are just being lenient, but he can't open it himself?"

"dad!"

After entering the door, Wen changed his shoes and greeted his father.

"Well, get ready to eat and have a couple of drinks with me!"

Standing up from the sofa, Fang Qinglin walked to the restaurant. Fang Wen unbuttoned his shirt and followed behind with a smile and teasing.

"What is worthy of Comrade Lao Fang drinking and celebrating?"

"I'm happy for your mother!"

"My mom? Mom!"

"Hey! Wen'a is back? He'll be there soon!"

"Fang Wen."

"Ruqing? Why are you here?"

Fang Wen was stunned by the person who walked out of the kitchen with the dishes, but she did not answer and was busy working in the restaurant with a natural expression.

"I was shopping for groceries at Peking University Market in the morning and happened to run into Xiao Zhang. I asked her to take me home!"

Holding a plate in each hand, Guo Meiyu walked and talked. Zhang Ruqing, who had sharp eyes, hurriedly took the dish with a gentle smile.

"Auntie, I'll come. What's the trouble?"

"Be careful!" He took off his apron and pushed his frowning son. "Go wash your hands and eat!"

Fang Wen washed his hands carelessly and listened to the chatter and laughter outside the restaurant. Fang Wen seemed to understand something! He wiped his hands and took out his mobile phone to send a text message.

"I've been reluctant to drink this bottle of wine. I'm so happy today. Wen, sit down!"

"There is no food, Xiao Zhang, eat more!"

Sitting on the dining chair, Fang Wen took the wine glass from his father and complained to his mother. "Mom, didn't I say you can buy groceries in the supermarket? It's so far away!"

"Just take a walk when you have nothing to do. It's cheap and fresh there."

"Don't worry about your mother! Shopping for groceries is fake. She mainly joins in the fun and enjoys the bargaining process."

"Your dad still understands me!" Guo Meiyu patted the back of Zhang Ruqing's hand warmly. "If it weren't for Fang Wen's insistence, your uncle and I would still like to live in the old workshop, where the neighbors are all close to each other, and we don't even say hello when we meet here.

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"Auntie is right! People nowadays only care about struggle and have long since lost the feeling of neighborliness."

"Xiao Zhang, eat more! Do you want a drink?" Fang Qinglin held up the bottle.

"Ruqing wants to drive!"

But Fang Wen's refusal made Zhang Ruqing wrong.

"Yes, uncle, I won't drink if he drinks! I'll give you tea instead of wine to express my gratitude for the hospitality and wish you good health."

"Son, let's come together!" Guo Meiyu said to her cold son. "You guys come back when you have nothing to do. It's not far by car!"

"Lao Guo, we are busy with our children, and we are not old enough to need care yet!"

During the meal, Fang Wen rarely spoke and had little interaction. Compared to the confusion of Fang's parents, Zhang Ruqing was more relaxed and calm about finding topics, and the atmosphere was not awkward.


Chapter completed!