He Mulan sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly asked: "What was not your idea, and someone ordered you?"

Feng Anyan stepped forward and patted He Mulan on the shoulder: "Let me ask."

He asked He Ping to take him to the rest room, and He Mulan looked at the closed door suspiciously.

"Miss He, thank you for helping us resolve this crisis." The manager said gratefully.

He Mulan waved her hand nonchalantly: "It's nothing, do you often meet such customers?"

The store manager looked sad: "Our store's reputation has always been very good, but in the past few days, rumors suddenly appeared on the Internet, saying that the group we cooperate with is a small workshop and has no security inspection certificate."

He Mulan nodded thoughtfully: "Didn't you report it to the general manager?"

"It has been reflected and a statement has been issued, but rumors always spread quickly and have already affected sales." The store manager said, "Besides, we are not the only cosmetics brand in this area, and there is another one with our name. It's evenly matched."

The store manager led He Mulan to the door, and as expected, He Mulan saw that there was also a big cosmetics store on the opposite side, and the decoration was also very high-end.

"This store looks like it's newly opened." He Mulan took a closer look, "Why does the decoration look so familiar?"

"Their decoration style is very similar to ours, and they even found the same decoration company." The store manager said.

"Bravely stealing business." He Mulan said.

She walked back to the store, and happened to see Feng Anyan coming out of the rest room with a cold face, followed by a woman timidly, the makeup on her face was crying.

"Send her out." Feng Anyan said.

He Ping nodded and took the woman out.

"What's wrong?" He Mulan asked curiously, Feng Anyan was playing with the fake lipstick in his hand.

"It's nothing, the little character just wants to do some action." After speaking, he handed the lipstick to He Mulan, "Do you want it?"

"Why do I want it?" He Mulan looked disgusted.

Feng Anyan smiled, and turned to the salesperson: "Is it a new lipstick? Pack one for Miss He, and I'll pay for it."

"Okay." The salesperson smiled happily. Feng Sanshao and Ms. He were just like the rumors in the company, they are talented and beautiful!
He Mulan looked at the beautifully packaged lipstick, and asked Feng Anyan who was also sitting in the car: "Why did you suddenly buy me lipstick?"

"Reward you, you performed well today." Feng Anyan said in a good mood.

"Are you trying to get rid of me for a few hundred lipsticks?" He Mulan said disgustedly.

"Then what do you want? A diamond ring worth tens of thousands?" Feng Anyan joked.

He Mulan gave a "cut", and said reluctantly: "Forget it, I'll accept it, lest you say I look down on you."

Feng Anyan looked at He Mulan's joy inadvertently, and said: "You should try our company's products. If you like it, I will give you more in the future."

"Cut, I don't know how to buy it myself?" He Mulan twisted her lipstick to look at the color number, and did not forget to hit Feng Anyan back.

Feng Anyan smiled and shook his head, he found that He Mulan was really getting cuter.

He Ping, who was driving, suddenly interjected, "Third Young Master, Miss He, where are you going to eat tonight?"

He Mulan suddenly became interested in eating: "I don't know, Xiao He, do you have any recommendations for food?"

"Me? I like to eat food stalls, but I don't know if Ms. He is used to it." He Ping replied.

He Mulan became interested: "Food stalls and barbecue? I used to like them very much, but my brother kept me from eating more. Do you know any delicious food stalls near here? We'll go eat them later! "

"Food stalls and barbecue?" Feng Anyan frowned and repeated.

He Mulan looked at him with a little complacency: "What's the matter? Haven't you eaten?"

"I have eaten." Feng Anyan replied, "I didn't eat much."

"It seems that you have never tasted the delicacies in the world." He Mulan looked at Feng Anyan with a pitiful look, which made Feng Anyan feel uncomfortable.

"Xiao He, let's show this young master tonight." He Mulan ordered.

He Ping replied energetically: "Yes, Miss He!"

"Hey!" Feng Anyan wanted to protest, but found it was useless, so he had to be taken away by force.

The car turned several times in the streets and alleys, and the sky gradually darkened. Small shops and stalls lit up orange and warm lights, and the sun was hidden under the mountain.

The evening was much cooler than the afternoon, so He Mulan got out of the car, enjoying the cool breeze, and squinted her eyes.

"Miss He, sit here." He Ping moved a stool for He Mulan.

The proprietress handed over the menu and pencil, and He Mulan handed it to He Ping knowingly: "You have more experience than me, so you can get some."

"Miss He and Third Young Master, do you eat spicy food?" He Ping was about to order, and asked as if he remembered something.

"I can eat it, how about you, Feng Anyan, shouldn't you be so delicate?" He Mulan's tone was mocking.

Feng Anyan knew that she was mocking him, so he simply mocked back: "Anyway, I can eat spicier than you."

"I don't believe it! Xiao He, let them make it more spicy!" He Mulan said proudly.

"This..." He Ping was a little worried, and he said cautiously, "Miss He, the food in this restaurant is very spicy, if you can't hold it..."

"Joke, I won't be able to hold it?" He Mulan said nonchalantly, "Order it! At worst, drink beer to relieve the heat."

"Hey, has Miss He forgotten the embarrassment of being drunk before?" Feng Anyan asked with a smile while propping his chin.

"That time... that time I was confused by the glamorous appearance of a certain beast, this time it won't happen." He Mulan racked his brains to change the topic, this Feng Anyan, which pot does not open and which pot, It's terrible.

Fortunately, He Ping didn't care about what they said, but obeyed He Mulan's wishes and ordered food and wine.

After a while, the proprietress came over with a case of beer in her arms: "Your wine."

"So much?!" He Mulan was also taken aback, "Have the three of us finished drinking?"

"Two people, Ms. He." He Ping said quickly, "I want to drive."

He Mulan looked at Feng Anyan with a pitiful look: "Do you want to drink?"

Feng Anyan smiled, picked up the glass of boiled water in front of him, and said in a serious manner: "Miss He, it's a mistake to drink, it's hurting your body."

"You!" Hearing that there was something in Feng Anyan's words, He Mulan bit his lower lip angrily and stared at Feng Anyan.

The dishes and barbecue were served quickly, and at He Mulan's request, they were made a lot more spicy. After eating a few skewers, He Mulan couldn't take it anymore. She frowned and drank beer to relieve the spiciness.

Instead, it was Feng Anyan, who ate a bunch and acted as if nothing happened.The most powerful one was He Ping, who didn't even have any reaction after eating a few skewers, and even continued to eat.

He Mulan held the beer bottle and did not let it go, her spicy tongue was smoking, she couldn't help but regretted putting so much spicy in the first place, He Ping said it was true, the food in this shop is really spicy.

But seeing that Feng Anyan was fine, He Mulan didn't want to admit defeat, she insisted on eating a few skewers, and drank beer when it was too spicy.

While drinking, Feng Anyan on the opposite side became numb and felt dizzy. He Mulan only felt that she was being hugged, but she didn't know who picked her up.

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