The domineering president goes on a blind date

"Wanwan, who were you talking to just now?"

"I don't know him, but he's also a baker. He actually brought steamed buns into the bread festival."

"In fact, steamed buns are also a type of bread."

"It's so interesting. It feels like I know the reference answer in advance."

Tong Nuanwan and Li Anhe played at the bread festival for a whole day and waited for it to end.

It was getting late, and after standing for a whole day, they did not enjoy the night view of Country F and returned to the hotel early to rest.

In the suburbs of Country F, a boy rode his bicycle to a villa.

The villa was surrounded by unfinished buildings and overgrown with weeds. Only the one where the boy lived had been beautifully renovated.

The boy put down his bicycle, humming a song, and skipped into the villa. As soon as he changed into slippers, the lights in the villa came on.

The boy was startled, then put on a flattering smile.

"Daddy, why are you here? Do you want to eat the bread I made?"

The boy hugged the arm of the man who was sitting upright on the sofa and leaned his head on the man's shoulder.

"Nonsense, Carlo, do you know that this is dangerous?"

The man glared at Carlo with angry eyes. If it were someone else, they would probably be scared to tears.

"Daddy, I'm fine! I'm just here to participate in the Bread Festival. I promised you that I would take care of the company's affairs, and I will definitely pass it."

"What can I do?" The man lifted Carlo's hand. His fingers were slender and smoother than a woman's. "Use these hands that play with flour all day long."

"Daddy, you married Mommy because of her hand. Why, do you dislike Mommy?"

The man covered Carlo's mouth and looked around vigilantly.

The big hand that covered half of Carlo's face did not block the upturned corners of Carlo's eyes.

"If your mommy knew, I would deduct your pocket money."

Who would have thought that Said, the real estate tycoon in Country Y who is involved in both black and white affairs, is also a henpecked man.

"Daddy, this is Country F, Mommy is not here."

Carlo took Sayid's arm.

"I also gained something from coming to the Bread Festival this time. I saw the man whose photo you hung on the wall. He was also at the Bread Festival."

"Li Anhe?"

"Yes."

A sinister expression took on Sayid's face.

A few months ago, Sayid wanted to enter the Chinese market, but he had no roots in China, so he wanted to find a local Chinese to establish his own cooperation point in China.

After much investigation, he decided to find Li Anhe in Beicheng. When Sai De first met Li Anhe, he was shocked by the aura of this oriental man. Sai De didn't want to lose the opportunity of cooperation, so he directly offered generous conditions, but Li Anhe was dismissive.

"You are going to acquire the Li Group."

"I just want to have the right to act in China. We can make money together. Isn't the purpose of doing business to make money?"

Li Anhe threw away the documents in his hand and adjusted the cuffs of his shirt.

"This is China. It is impossible for you to be the leader. I am officially informing you now that if you want to do business, go back to your country Y. This is not the place for you."

Li Anhe left without giving Sayid any chance.

The facts are exactly as Li Anhe said. No matter where they go, the company either has more or less relationship with the Li Group, either openly offending the Li Group, or is afraid of Li Anhe and should not cooperate with Said at all.

The trip to China ended in failure and Sayid was in a very bad mood. He made a cross on Li Anhe's photo and pasted it on the wall.

What was Li Anhe doing in Country F? Said turned the wine glass in his hand.

"He should have come here for a tour, and brought his wife with him."

Said narrowed his eyes, his face full of disdain.

This unfair day appears here, he must be threatened by his wife, taking her out for a trip and being a henpecked husband.

Li Anhe: You talk as if you are not the same.

"Carlo, do you know where they live?"

"I don't know, but I should be able to find out soon."

"This Li Anhe, don't even think about returning home safe and sound."

"Daddy, can you stay in Country F for so long? Mommy has no objection?"

"I'll tell your mommy to accompany you to the Bread Festival."

Carlo's mouth twitched.

The next morning, they got up early and wanted to try the breakfast of Country F.

"Sister-in-law, this is the largest store in Country F, but you must be sure to eat here. In fact, it's the same if we eat at home. The nanny cooks very well."

Li Anshen scratched his hair, looking awkward.

"When you come here, of course you have to eat the specialties, right here."

Tong Nuanwan ran into the restaurant excitedly, and the three people behind him all had expressions of dismay on their faces.

Tong Nuanwan didn’t understand the names on the menu, so she ordered a few dishes that sounded delicious based on Li Anhe’s introduction.

After breakfast came, Tong Nuanwan's excited expression froze on her face.

"This is cream of mushroom soup, try it."

Li Anhe placed the bowl in front of Tong Nuanwan.

Why does it look...unbearable to swallow.

There was a layer of foam floating on top of the soup, which made it look a bit... inedible.

Then the waiter brought over a portion of bread with various side dishes and condiments on the side.

Just eat something dry this morning.

Tong Nuanwan picked up the bread and felt a shock on her fingers. This was bread that had been stored for a few days, oh no, it must have been a few months. In China, bread would be thrown away before it became this hard.

Tong Nuanwan looked up at the other three people. They were all eating with their heads down. Forget it, if they could eat, she could eat too.

Tong Nuanwan picked up the bread and spread almost all the peanut butter in the small dish on the bread, as well as the vegetables and avocado.

With so many ingredients, the taste shouldn’t be unbearable. At worst, you can just treat it as dry peanut butter.

Tong Nuanwan took a bite. This bread had a very layered texture. The bread was bread and the peanut butter was peanut butter.

Good job.

Now I finally understand why the rich young master in the novel who was sent abroad cried and refused to go. This is not studying abroad, it is simply exile.

"Wanwan, if it doesn't taste good, we can go back home to eat. I haven't eaten out since I came to Country F." Gu Shuyan couldn't eat anymore.

"Okay." Tong Nuanwan put down the bread decisively. If you didn't know, you would think she was chewing on the wall.

"Sister, it's you."

As soon as they walked to the door, Tong Nuanwan met the little boy on Bread Street.

"It's you?"

"Sister, my name is Carlo."

"Tong Nuan Wan."

Tong Nuanwan shook Carlo's hand and felt the temperature around her drop suddenly.

Tong Nuanwan turned her neck stiffly. Li Anhe was staring at Carlo with murderous eyes.

Li Anshen and Gu Shuyan had foresight and said directly that they had something to do and ran away without hesitation.

Carlo put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at Li Anhe provocatively.