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Wen Jingjun wanted to object, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything.

Chen Yan has never been a good-tempered person, although now he looks soft and obedient to the illusion.But what kind of temperament the other party has, he has been getting along for several years and he can't know it well.

If he objects now, not only will the other party dislike him, but the matter will probably continue.After all, Chen Yan of the restaurant is the biggest shareholder, and he doesn't have any shares in the fashion company so he can't get involved.

It seems that we can only do it secretly, and weed out all the people who might seduce Chen Yan's attention, leaving a bunch of ordinary-looking and safe ones.

Wen Jingjun made a plan in his heart, and Wen Jingyi and Yang Le also changed the subject.

The little designer at the fashion company is exhausted every day, his eyes are red from the heat, he is afraid that his design will not keep up with the company, so Yang Le can't help but talk to him, let him not just focus on work and not pay attention In good health.

To be honest, looking at him like this, Yang Le was worried that he would die suddenly at work, obviously their company is still very humane and relaxed.

When Yang Le heard that Wen Jingyi wanted to recruit, he said that he wanted to recruit a few more designers, so that this kid wouldn't die.

Wen Jingyi also mentioned that the pattern makers of their family complained very much every time they saw him these days, saying how much income he had recently created for the company and how much meat he had gained.

After all, Wen Jingyi stares at the restaurant every day, and everyone in the company is not an idiot. They all know that this is invested by the company, but they don't know how much of the shares they occupy.

Except after Wen Jingyi brought them up for a meal at the beginning, the next few people were all spontaneous.

The pattern maker urged Wen Jingyi to ask for a discount, but Wen Jingyi was not willing to do so, and he, the smallest shareholder, didn't want to be the master and make such a start.

In the end, it was Chen Yan who happened to hear it, and asked Yang Le to give them a few VIP silver cards, which can be discounted by [-]%. Over and over, and finally tired of crooked.

These few people have been chattering in Yang Le's ears these days, asking if the restaurant can add some new tricks.

The two chatted non-stop, and Chen Yan turned the frying pan in his hands, frying minced beef, green beans, diced cucumbers, diced carrots, and garlic sprouts until they were almost ripe, and then put the boiled lumps in...

The three of them gradually forgot to chat. Watching Chen Yan use the frying spoon to shake the spoon, every time they felt that the movements were clean and neat, not sloppy at all, and they were absolutely beautiful.

The three of them belonged to the eldest and young master's line. Even if they went out to order food in a restaurant when they were hungry, they would never go into the kitchen to cook something for themselves. They never thought cooking was fun before.

But now, every time they watch Chen Yan cook, they feel that his flowing movements are really handsome and beautiful.

The three of them sat upright, or twisted their bodies and heads, until the two plates of fried lumps were placed in front of them.

"Brother, Lele. The two of you eat first." The stir-fried lumps can't be fried too much at one time, they are all seasoned separately. Wen Jingyi graciously sent the first two portions in front of the other two.

"Why are you going?" Yang Le asked subconsciously.

In fact, Chen Yan stir-fries very quickly, one pot makes two servings, and the next pot is only a matter of a few minutes.

"I'll cut the meat!" Wen Jingyu went to the freezer and found the beef tendon stewed by Chen Yan at noon, and wanted to follow Chen Yan's example and cut it into thin slices, but it turned out that it was thin, thick, and ugly. No, Wen Jingyi gave up after cutting a few slices, and took the slices to the table.

"You cut it." Yang Le picked up a piece and couldn't laugh or cry, "Your cuts are too ugly, it affects your appetite."

While speaking, Chen Yan had already finished frying the other two portions. He put the plate on the table, looked at the crooked sliced ​​meat, his face twitched, and hurried over there to cut a large plate. .

Comparing the two, Wen Jingyi's dish looked even uglier.

Yang Le laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath.

"You mustn't be a cook. Look at Yan Yan cutting this portion. The flowers are arranged thinly and evenly. It's no problem to sell 88 for a plate."

"What about mine?" Wen Jingyu looked at everyone expectantly.

"I have to think about whether to give it to you on 8.8 or not." Wen Jingjun is a cold-faced elder brother, and he never shows mercy when complaining about his younger brother.

"It's okay, as long as it tastes good." Chen Yan hurriedly comforted him.

Wen Jingyu frowned, "The key is that no matter how good the taste is, I didn't make it! Well, I'd better eat my stir-fried lumps quickly!"

The four people's attention returned to the stir-fried pimples in front of them, red carrots, green cucumbers, yellow gnocchi, green garlic sprouts and green beans, as well as white garlic cloves, which were stir-fried a few times before being put in.A dish of stir-fried pimples that is not only a staple food but also rich in vegetables, with distinct colors waiting for everyone to enjoy.

"It smells very good." Wen Jingyu took a deep breath, scooped up a little with a spoon and put it into his mouth. "Hey? Yanyan, you're right, it's so powerful."

They are also noodles, but this one is elastic when chewed, and the more you chew, the more delicious it is.

"It's really delicious, I didn't expect this noodles to be so delicious." Yang Le said vaguely after eating a few mouthfuls, "It would be great if there are more people who can make it, and we can open another fried pimple restaurant. "

"Yeah, it's a pity that the delicious one made by Yanyan. Brother, do you eat this delicious one, or the one made by the old man we ate that time?" Wen Jingyi asked.

"Chen Yan's cooking is delicious." Wen Jingjun replied very frankly, at the same time, he glanced at Chen Yan indistinctly, and found that the other party was concentrating on eating, so he took another deep look.

"I think it's also delicious made by Yanyan. I'm in love with the feeling of chewing. Occasionally, when I eat diced meat, I think it's even more delicious." Wen Jingyi is a chatterbox whenever he eats. Chattering.

Wen Jingjun glanced at his nagging younger brother, he was quite obedient in the past, he didn't talk about food, sleep or sleep, but he didn't talk so much.Is Chen Yan's cooking still sharp or something?

Wen Jingyi obviously felt that his brother was staring at others, so he quickly lowered his head to eat.

After eating, Chen Yan simply tidied up.

Since opening the restaurant, Wen Jingyi has also rented the next door to the house that was rented to the studio people last time, as a temporary residence for the few of them.But this is where Wen Jingyi and Chen Yan usually live.Most of Yang Le rushed back to the factory to live, and returned to the company after finishing his busy work in the factory the next day.

Today it was customary for Wen Jingyi to stay here until the door was closed, and Yang Le took Chen Yan back by the way.

It was another weekend, and Chen Yan was not at home for several days this week. Yesterday, Yang Hui called to ask him how he was doing and how he was doing. It seemed that he missed him very much.

Chen Yan thought that he hadn't been back for several days, and planned to surprise his parents.

As soon as he rang the doorbell, the door opened quickly.

As soon as Yang Hui saw Chen Yan at the door, she quickly pulled him in and looked up and down.

"Yanyan, you are back. Old Chen! Yanyan is back." Yang Hui shouted.

Chen Yan smiled unconsciously, but was also moved by Yang Hui's heart full of maternal love.Thinking about the mother who ignored him in the previous life, Yang Hui obviously made his nose sour.

"I'm sorry, Mom." Chen Yan said this sentence sincerely, "I will try to go home as often as possible in the future."

"You child, who blamed you." Yang Hui said angrily.

Chen Dong also ran out from the study wearing slippers, and was taken aback when he saw Chen Yan, "Yan Yan, why are you losing weight again? Are you too tired?"

"I feel bad for this child who is so skinny. Do you see if his chin is sharp?" Yang Hui touched Chen Yan's small face and said, "Don't work too hard, where is the money?"

"Mom, I'm not tired, I just lost weight successfully." Chen Yan is still very satisfied with his recent weight loss results.

In fact, he ate quite a lot, the amount of food for a normal person would not be digested if he ate too much, it was pure waste.I gave up the late exercise lately, because it was the busiest time at night, and he usually helped Wen Jingyi look over the accounts after he finished his work, and he was quite an expert in this regard.After all the busy work, I can still code and save some manuscripts.

The health-preserving soup played more of an auxiliary role, consuming the excess fat, and it took him so long to lose most of the excess fat in his body.

In fact, he is not thin now, at least compared to normal people, he is still fleshy, and his small face is still very round, with a pointy chin showing, and he looks like a young man for the first time.

But this has already made Yang Hui and Chen Dong feel distressed. It is distressing to reduce this good child so much.

Pulling Chen Yan to sit down quickly, Yang Hui touched Chen Yan's hand, "Why did you want to come back so late? Your elder brother sent you back?"

"Yeah. Big brother brought me back by the way. I haven't been to grandma's house for a long time. Let's go together tomorrow."

"If your grandma sees you like this, she will definitely be heartbroken." Chen Dong said with a smile. Originally, he was still busy with his work. Since signing this newcomer, there are a series of tasks waiting for him to do.

But now that there is a son, those jobs go to hell!

It turns out that there are children in the family. When Chen Ge is not at home, at least there is Chen Yan. Now that the two of them are not at home, the husband and wife feel that the house is a bit empty.

In fact, although Chen Yan hasn't come back recently, he and Chen Dong basically chat a few words through Q every day.

Chen Dong's current status is equivalent to that of a broker.

The other party trusted him so much, so he naturally wanted to fight for more benefits for the other party.And now his position in the company is a bit different, unlike those ordinary editors, the senior management of the website is very optimistic about him now.

Even Lao Zhang, the editor of Toffee, took the initiative to befriend him, expressing that he could let Qian En go back to him.

How could Chen Dong still accept Qian En, and with this broken halberd under his command, Qian En's martial arts is still a fart, and the hits of the newly opened martial arts novels are extremely bleak, let alone compared with the previous data, it is just a The data of little pink is better than him.

Chen Yan secretly analyzed it, probably because of Qian En's personality.