I have to find Mr. Jin in advance

Wen Shiyu walked to the door of the back kitchen, leaned against the door frame, looked at the busy figure inside with a smile in her slender eyes, Xu Zhiling had a unique charm that she didn't have at other times when she was concentrating on making desserts.

At this time, she was no longer cold, and she was surrounded by a sweet breath, which made her even more beautiful.

Xu Zhiling, who was attentive, didn't notice that anyone was looking at her until she was done, straightened up, and finished the work with satisfaction, the curvature of the corner of her mouth froze when she saw Wen Shiyu.

She became less and less defensive towards him.

His cold eyes crashed into those deep pool-like black eyes, and his heart tightened, feeling that his eyes were like a lock, locking her firmly, but there was no intention of locking her.

It was so contradictory that she couldn't figure it out.

Wen Shiyu smiled and said, "I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"Jin Aochen is upstairs." Xu Zhiling covered her eyelashes to block the smile that rose from her eyes.

"He went out with Xiaolin." Wen Shiyu didn't say anything else, "I'll go up first."

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Xu Zhiling raised her eyes, a trace of disappointment flashed in her cold and indifferent eyes, and she no longer wanted to continue making desserts.

And Wen Shiyu who went upstairs was also a little depressed, because he hadn't thought of a way to relieve Xu Zhiling's obstacles.

When I went upstairs, I saw Wei Churan chatting with a young man, Wen Shiyu was curious, "Ah Ran, what are you up to?"

Wei Churan raised her head, "Why don't you go to the back kitchen to find Ah Ling?"

"found."

"You still look so sad after looking for it." Wei Churan teased, "Is it because you were kicked out?"

Wen Shiyu cast a look at Wei Churan, and then abruptly changed the subject, "Who is this beautiful boy?"

Of course Wei Churan knew what Wen Shiyu was thinking, so she didn't bother, "This is the new singer in my store, Lian Feiheng."

"Lian Feiheng, why does that sound familiar?" Wen Shiyu's sharp eyes stared at that handsome, pleasing and somewhat nervous face.

Wei Churan ignored his words and said to Lian Feiheng, "His name is Wen Shiyu, my friend."

Lian Feiheng's attitude towards Wen Shiyu was much more alienated, but he still said, "Mr. Wen, hello."

"Hello." Wen Shiyu still thought his name was very familiar, and he must have heard or seen his name, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Jin Aochen and Wei Linlin had dinner after they came back, and Wei Churan called Lian Feiheng who didn't eat because he was in a rush to join him.

Lian Feiheng was cautious at first, but gradually dissipated under the enthusiasm of Wei Churan's mother and daughter.

After dinner, Lian Feiheng put on a mask and sang.

Wei Churan leaned in Jin Aochen's arms, very satisfied, "Ah Jin, what do you think?"

"It's not bad." Jin Aochen folded Wei Churan's arms and looked down at her tenderly, but this one was not bad, and he was talking about the person in his arms.

Wen Shiyu hadn't heard of it either, and thought it was good, but he was still thinking about Lian Feiheng's name.

But he still asked curiously, "Ah Ran, he sings so well, why doesn't he participate in those singing competitions but come to your small shop to sing?"

"I don't know. I saw him singing in the mall before. He was interested in my lyrics, so I changed him to sing here for a month."

Wen Shiyu gave Wei Churan a thumbs up when he heard the words, "Aran, as expected of a member of the Xuedes family, she has really good business acumen."

He just took a look at it. There are a lot of guests in the Little Sweet House today. If you can't sit down, you can order takeaway and wait while standing. Most of them are women, and they are mesmerized by the melancholy, deep and attractive singing voice.

"Thanks for the prize." Wei Churan was also very happy, and felt that she had made a lot of money.

Jin Aochen asked, "When will you sing to me?"

When we went out just now, Wei Linlin told him that the video of her mommy was very popular. He watched it online on his mobile phone. Although he was wearing a mask, he could still see that it was really her. He never knew that she could sing.

"You can listen to it whenever you want." Wei Churan smiled flatteringly, she was familiar with that sour tone.

Wen Shiyu and Wei Linlin looked at each other and said in unison, "Please pay attention to the occasion."

Wei Churan curled her lips at them, "Listening to love songs, this occasion is very suitable for spreading dog food."

Wen Shiyu and Wei Linlin gave Wei Churan a thumbs up when they heard it, and then were speechless, so they had to continue listening to the song.

When Lian Feiheng finished singing and left, Wen Shiyu almost lost his mind, but he also thought of who it was, but he didn't say it directly.

On the way back, Wen Shiyu said, "Chen, that kid is the only son of the Lian family."

He had also seen this name in the materials, and after thinking about it just now, he asked Wei Churan what the name of Lian Feiheng was, and it was the same as the only son of the Lian family.

The Lian family protected this only son very well. Apart from his name, he didn't have a single photo. As expected of the leader of Huaguo Entertainment, the magazines under him didn't dare to offend the Lian family by secretly taking pictures of him.

Jin Aochen didn't respond, Wen Shiyu continued, "But I don't think this kid has any bad intentions."

"Don't worry about him, Ah Chu is still very accurate in seeing people." After Jin Aochen finished speaking, his tone quickly turned cold, "The Shields family is buying shares in Xiao's, you take what I have, and you can figure it out."

"Okay, but I received news that the Xiao family has found a solution." Wen Shiyu's tone was stern, "I think even if Xue Desi is strong, she can't swallow the Xiao family all at once."

The morning came as promised, and the wind was cold, but everyone was still not slow to catch the subway and bus.

At the moment of work at nine o'clock, Xiao and Song released shocking news at the same time, "The two families are very good. Mr. Song Ye and Miss Xiao Qiaomei will hold an engagement ceremony next month. '

There have been too many news about Xiao's recently, and everyone has paid a lot of attention to it. For a while, not only passers-by, but also employees of the two companies are discussing it.

"Although Mrs. Xiao fell a bit too badly recently, Mr. Xiao is still very good. After all, he is No.1, elegant, generous, and capable. He is also talented and beautiful like our Mr. Song, a golden boy and a jade girl."

"What do you know? Although Mr. Xiao grew up with our Mr. Song's childhood sweetheart, I heard that Mr. Xiao likes the eldest son of the Jin family, who is the newly appointed general manager of the Jin family."

"Where did you hear that?"

"I have a primary school classmate who works in Xiao's, and she heard gossip."

"The youngest of the Jin family is a peerless handsome guy, and his family background is much better for us Mr. Song."

"How can you turn your elbows out?"

"What I said is the truth, but Young Master Jin doesn't like Mr. Xiao."

Xiao's internal employees are also discussing.

"Don't Mr. Xiao like the eldest son of the Jin family? Why are you engaged to Mr. Song?"

"The eldest of the Jin family rarely has someone he likes."

"Wouldn't it be that single mother?"

"It's that single mother, I don't understand how our Mr. Xiao can't compare?"

"You haven't seen that single mother who looks as good as Mr. Xiao and has a good temperament."

"I also heard that Mr. Xiao's father also mentioned the marriage to Mr. Jin and was rejected."

"You have heard such secret things, be careful to be fired."

"I'm not afraid, everyone in the Xiao family knows it."

"No way, then Mr. Xiao and Mr. Song got engaged to save Mrs. Xiao?"

And Xiao Qiaomei, one of the protagonists, was sitting in her office with a face as frightened as if she had been struck by lightning. She didn't know it. , but asking her may not necessarily tell herself.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally had to call another person who knew the details. The phone was connected quickly, and a gentle but apologetic voice sounded, "Qiaomei, do you want to ask about the engagement?"

"Yes, tell me."

Although Xiao Qiaomei's voice was suppressed, Song Ye, who grew up with her, could still hear her suppressed anger.

After listening to Song Ye's words, Xiao Qiaomei's mouth curled into a self-deprecating smile. She felt that she was a commodity, bought by her grandmother like a commodity to the Song family in exchange for bargaining chips to save the Xiao family, and a wave of humiliation spread all over her body in an instant.

What's even more ridiculous is that no one pities her, and these are all her relatives, even Song Ye, who grew up with her, betrayed her.

And she didn't even have the right to know.

Is this the only role she has?

Gradually, strong unwillingness appeared on Xiao Qiaomei's charming face, and the tears of grievance still fell from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.

Song Ye knew that Xiao Qiaomei was very angry without getting a response, and she was still extremely angry, "Qiaomei, I'm sorry, I just want to help Xiao Shi, if not, grandpa will not agree."

"I see." Xiao Qiaomei hung up the phone indifferently, but the hatred and anger in her eyes were the strongest since she was a child, and it spread to the entire office in an instant.

She will not be at the mercy of others, even if it is her family, she will not accept her fate, her fate can only be decided by herself.

The hand holding the mobile phone became more and more vigorous, and finally trembled, and the fingers turned white.

Xiao Qiaomei closed her eyes, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and calmed herself down, because getting angry was useless and no one cared.

When Wei Churan saw the news, her shiny pink lips evoked a sneer. Xiao Qiaomei didn't seem like someone who would wrong her so much. If she had inside information, the possibility of being forced was extremely high.

But she is just watching the show, it would be better for Xiao Qiaomei to be too busy to trouble herself.

Hearing the sound from the stairs, Wei Churan looked up, it was Mu Qianqian and Shahen, "What happened?"

Because everyone's complexion is not good.

Mu Qianqian angrily sat down on Wei Churan's left, "Some small gangs and small organizations in Continent Y and Continent F are spreading the word that our W League has the ambition to rule those two continents, and many gangs believe it. Yes, Ah Yun and the others are checking the source."

Wei Churan put down the tablet, her delicate and sweet face showed no anger, and the corners of her mouth even evoked a happy smile, "Who else could it be, either the Church of Angels or the Black Xuan Gang."

After a pause, he added, "Or the Hall of Love Miter."

Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in Wei Churan's eyes, Zhao Susu still refused to say anything, and there was no progress in investigating the situation. They were very quiet during this time, so quiet that it was terrifying.

Xu Zhiling came up with coffee, followed by Wen Shiyu.