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Chapter 393 Room Service

Jian Anran felt ashamed: "There is no ordinary person in your family, right?"

Shen Huainan immediately sat up straight and patted his chest, "I'm just an ordinary person."

Jian Anran rolled her eyes again, "That's alright, don't pretend. Which ordinary mother can type out a 28-page asset certificate?"

Shen Huainan looked serious, "That's a lot, how about I tell you a few now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opened WeChat and started flipping through his address book. Jian Anran went around behind the sofa and snatched away his mobile phone. Shen Huainan tilted his head back, filled with excitement. His face reads innocent.

"Okay," Jian Anran locked the screen of his phone and returned it to him. "There is no need to show your rich second-generation circle of friends. Let's do serious things quickly. Didn't we say we were going on a business trip? Don't worry about those assets. But we can’t even finish walking.”

He muttered in a low voice, "This level of wealth cannot be accumulated by the second generation."

After saying that, he looked up at Jian Anran again, "How about we stay and walk for one more week if we can't finish the walk?"

Shen Huainan's eyes at this moment were not even discussing, but almost pleading. His eyes were glowing with gold, and he felt like he was going to see through Jian Anran in the next second.

There was even a feeling in his eyes that he was reluctant to speak. Jian Anran felt uncomfortable all over and specially put her hands in front of her face to cover his sight, "There are classes next week."

These four words blocked Mr. Shen back. He sighed, as if he was unhappy, and finally made up his mind to get up from the sofa, "Let's go."

Jian Anran quickly took out the map, "Where to go first?"

"Restaurant," Shen Huainan raised his right hand wearing the watch and tapped the dial with his left index finger, "Eat."

After Shen Huainan said this, Jian Anran realized that their departure time was not particularly early. They had just been dragging their feet here and there, and it was almost lunch time when they arrived at Ludao.

Shen Huainan walked in front, and when he was about to open the door, his hand stayed on the doorknob and remained motionless.

"What are you doing?" Jian Anran poked her head out from behind him.

Shen Huainan thought for a while, "I changed my mind."

"Go and sweep the building first?" Jian Anran asked.

Shen Huainan shook his head and walked back. He sat down on the sofa without moving. Under Jian Anran's puzzled eyes, he picked up the phone on the coffee table next to him and said, "Hello, just deliver my usual meals."

After saying that, he seemed to suddenly remember something, "No need for the red wine. I'll give you a bunch of lemon tea and two cups of hot cocoa."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Jian Anran couldn't wait to ask, "What are you doing?"

"Room Service."

Jian Anran became more and more puzzled, "Just go to the restaurant directly. How expensive is it to order food?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that her words were unnecessary. Looking around, if you can live in this room, why do you care about the three melons and two dates of room service?

Originally thinking of going to the restaurant to have a meal after a long absence, Shen Huainan suddenly remembered that he was in his uncle's hotel. He took the girl into the guest room like this. His uncle must have known about it now. If they went to the restaurant to eat together again, what would happen? It's even harder to tell for people you know online.

He doesn't care, it's just...

He raised his head and looked at Jian Anran, who was lying by the window. He really didn't need to let her be sucked into the center of the whirlpool of his home for no reason.


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