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Liang Wanqiu's face is really good.

Authentic.

Authentic Australian island flavor.

Chen Feng ate to his heart's content, and finally drank up all the soup.

I was sweating profusely after eating.

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Chen Feng said with a smile: "Sister Liang, your noodles are really good, they taste great. What are the ingredients in them? Some of them are pink and tender and seem to be quite delicious."

"is it?"

Liang Wanqiu became interested, moved closer and pointed at the soup base in the bowl with a smile: "I have a habit of cooking noodles. I like to put some small seafood in it to give it a taste of the sea."

Chen Feng: "..."

Sweating profusely.

Can't this woman's way of speaking be changed?

Liang Wanqiu didn't care at all and continued to smile: "Is this pink and tender delicious? In fact, it is a small abalone. Do you like to eat this kind of small abalone?"

Chen Feng: "Ahem, it's okay."

Liang Wanqiu: "That's good. I'm afraid you won't be used to it. Because this kind of abalone is also called pink abalone. It is produced in South Africa and has a fishy taste. It needs to be washed well."

Chen Feng swallowed and pointed at another thing: "What is this?"

"This Doudou? It's the pearl oyster."

"What about this?"

"You can't even see it. The black fungus is just cut into shreds."

Chen Feng: "..."

Forget it, don't ask.

If he continued to ask questions, Chen Feng felt like he was going to be broken.

He picked up his phone and checked the time, then stood up and looked at Liang Wanqiu: "Sister Liang, thank you for your face. I have to go, I still have things to do in the afternoon."

"Well, okay."

Liang Wanqiu didn't hold back, and stood up and nodded: "If you have something to do, I won't delay you. Anyway, we will be neighbors from now on. If you want to eat noodles, you can come over anytime."

"Ok."

Chen Feng took his luggage and left Liang Wanqiu's home with her warm farewell.

Go back to your own home.

Chen Feng let out a sigh of relief.

He threw the things upstairs, then picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Soon, the call is connected.

"Hey, Lin Qingqing, have you arrived in Yanjing?"

"Mr. Chen, I'm here and staying at the Longfor Hotel near Longfor Yihe Villa."

"Okay, I'm home. Come over here."

"Okay, let's go right away."

After saying that, the two hung up the phone.

ten minutes later.

Lin Qingqing arrived.

Wearing a long white down jacket, with long hair shawl, and wearing glasses, she is intellectual and beautiful.

After entering the living room.

Lin Qingqing smiled: "Mr. Chen, your godfather said you want to register a company? I am familiar with these processes, so leave it to me."

"Okay, that's what I mean."

Chen Feng turned around and put all the relevant documents on the coffee table: "What else do you need? I'll prepare it for you first. You have to go to Jiangnan in two days."

"Are you still leaving?"

Lin Qingqing was stunned, her face full of disappointment.

"Yes, "What's an Actor" is still short of the final episode. The national finals will end before New Year's Eve, and this season will be over."

"Oh."

Lin Qingqing suddenly realized, lowered her head and checked all the documents: "Mr. Chen, all the documents are here. I can do my job with these things."

"That's fine. If you need to inject capital, let's transfer it from Hong Kong Island first."

"Ok."

"By the way, let me give you my contact information."

Chen Feng pushed Lin Zu's number to Lin Qingqing: "His name is Lin Zu, he is my college classmate. He knows everything about the company. After I leave, if you need to find a Yanjing guide, just find him."

"Oh, I see."

"Is there anything else?"

Lin Qingqing blinked and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Mr. Chen, you...my godfather asked me to ask you, do you need someone to take care of your daily life? I can do that."

Chen Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Do you think I look like a seventy-year-old?"

"You don't have to be old to need care. For example, if you are very busy at work and there is no one to clean the house, or if you want to eat noodles when you come back, I can help you prepare them."

Chen Feng: "..."

Mention the matter of noodles again.

Do these girls like down there so much?

Lin Qingqing continued: "Mr. Chen, you don't have to worry about it. Because my godfather has bought me a house here, I can move in at the beginning of next month."

"what?"

"Really, my godfather called me just before you came back. I asked someone to buy it, and the house payment has been paid. You can come in as long as you get the house certificate."

"……All right."

Chen Feng smiled helplessly: "You rich people are really willful."

Lin Qingqing covered her mouth and smiled: "Mr. Chen, who dares to claim to be rich in front of you? Even my godfather doesn't dare. That's why you are willful, right?"

"..."

I was speechless.

It seems that what she said is right, Yu Jinhua's current net worth is no longer enough.

Just when Chen Feng was about to let Lin Qingqing go to work, the intellectual and beautiful little secretary suddenly turned around and quickly took off her coat.

Then he looked at it and said: "Mr. Chen, let me clean it up for you first. You just came back, and the house must be dusty. You rest first, I will be fine in a while."

After saying that, he entered the bathroom.

Chen Feng: "..."

Got it!

Just go with her.

So, Lin Qingqing started to get busy.

She is really quick with her hands and feet.

After a while, Chen Feng made tea and started cleaning.

Looking at her slender and sexy figure, wearing a towel on her head and an apron on her body, walking in and out of the room, she is quite charming.

It's a waste of money for such a woman to clean her own room.

Chen Feng picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

Lin Qingqing, who was mopping the floor, suddenly turned around and looked at him: "By the way, Mr. Chen, are you... hungry? Can I... feed you below?"

"puff!"

Chen Feng spit out a mouthful of tea.

"Ahem, no, no need. I've eaten, really."

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, you are busy with your work."

Chen Feng couldn't laugh or cry.

Why do women in Hong Kong and Macao like to cook noodles for others so much?

Lin Qingqing turned away with a red face and continued cleaning.

However, her face was always red.

The cheeks are dizzy.

Chen Feng suspected that she knew this joke.

So is this deliberately teasing yourself?

Lin Qingqing is not as innocent as Liang Wanqiu. Liang Wanqiu doesn't understand this at all.

That old fox Yu Jinhua spent huge sums of money to buy a villa here and let Lin Qingqing live in it. He must have some kind of plan.

He wants to kiss each other?

Chen Feng smiled secretly.

I underestimate myself too much.

Follow her.

……

Two hours later, the room was spotless.

Lin Qingqing is definitely a versatile little secretary.

All kinds of jobs are at your fingertips.

After repeatedly confirming that Chen Feng did not eat noodles, Lin Qingqing had no choice but to leave with all the documents and start the company registration process.

Chen Feng left the villa and hurried back to the outskirts of the county.

Spend a few days with my parents.

Look at grandpa again.

Miraculously, my grandpa never recovered from Alzheimer's disease.

So, the system cured grandpa’s Alzheimer’s disease?