Night slowly fell in Zhonghai, outside a residence in the western suburbs.
A pretty girl dressed in a black and white woolen dress stood by the roadside. As the weather was close to zero degrees, the girl kept jumping on the spot, rubbing her hands and exhaling white hot air.
After a few minutes, a black BMW finally shone its lights and slowly approached before coming to a stop.
When the girl saw it, a smile appeared on her face and she jogged to the car.
Yang Chen got out of the car with a huge plastic bag in his hand. When he saw the woman waiting outside, especially the two patches of redness on her cheeks due to the cold wind, he immediately said in dissatisfaction, "Qing 'er, why are you waiting outside? Don't you know it's cold outside?"
Hsiao Chih-ching giggled and went up to hug Yang Cheng. Then, she held the man's hand, "It's nothing, it's good to take a breath of fresh air."
"Silly girl," Yang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He felt warm in his heart and said gently, "You can't cultivate, and your meridians are very cold. You have to take care of your body. I'll feel bad if you get blown by the wind."
"Really?"
"Of course," Yang Cheng kissed the girl's cheek.
Hsiao Chih-ching smiled shyly and said, "I don't know why, but I can't wait to see you after not seeing you for a day. I'm very happy that you're coming to my house for dinner. I want to wait outside for you to come, and then let you see me as soon as possible. A little longer is good too. "
Yang Cheng was touched, but he couldn't do anything about the girl. He held her cold hand and walked to the house.
This house was bought by Mother Wang for her daughter. Now that there was no one around, Mother Wang came here to live with Hsiao Chih-ching. It became the place that Yang Cheng frequented these few days.
Entering the house, the layout of the house was similar to his own house, but the furnishings were simpler.
Mother Wang had just come out of the kitchen with two dishes. When she saw Yang Cheng, she smiled and said, "Young Master, you're here. There are still a few dishes left. I'll be done by the time I'm done."
Yang Cheng nodded and put the plastic bag on the table. "Mother Wang, there's still some food here. Take out a hot pot. It's good to heat it up."
"Honey, did you buy something to eat? It smells so good!" Hsiao Chih-ching looked curiously at the plastic bag in Yang Cheng's hand.
Yang Cheng said indifferently, "It's nothing, just some hot and spicy soup. It's cold, isn't it? I saw a shop by the roadside, so I bought some on the way back. Some are cooked and some are raw."
"What's Mala Tang?" Hsiao Chih-ching was puzzled.
Yang Cheng and Mother Wang were both stunned.
"Qinger, you've never eaten Mala Tang before?" Mother Wang couldn't help but ask.
Hsiao Chih-ching nodded blankly and said softly, "I just came out of the illusion a few years ago, and I was in a hurry to escape abroad. I haven't eaten much …"
Mother Wang's eyes were filled with love and tenderness. She forced a smile and said, "That's true. Mom didn't think of this. It's been hard on you. You haven't enjoyed anything for so many years."
"That's nothing. I'll go out to eat for the whole day tomorrow. We'll find a night market or something and eat everything," Yang Cheng said cheerfully.
"Thank you, Young Master. Qinger is very happy to be with you," Mother Wang said gratefully.
Hsiao Chih-ching also nodded vigorously and was full of anticipation.
Yang Cheng sighed in his heart. It's good that you're happy. I've done so many things to make you all happy. It's a pity that not everyone can be as happy as Qinger …
Mother Wang's hands were very fast. She quickly turned on the hotpot and cooked all the ingredients for the Mala Tang.
Just as it was about to start eating, someone pushed in from the outside.
"Oh, it smells so good! I'm late, I'm late … Mother Wang! Zhiqing! I'm here again … "
The person who shouted loudly as soon as she entered was none other than Anxin, who was wearing a white velvet jacket and carrying a big Dior bag.
Anxin only realized that Yang Cheng was also sitting in the hall when she entered. She stuck out her pink tongue and smiled shyly, "Hubby, you're here too. Are you here to freeload like me?"
Yang Cheng looked at the woman with a smile that wasn't a smile, "From what you're saying, you often come here to freeload?"
"She said that it's boring to eat alone at home. She used to want me to cook for her. When my mom cooks for me, she likes to freeload even more. But I've been busy these few days, so I haven't seen her." Hsiao Chih-ching said.
Mother Wang seemed to have known that as well. She said gently, "Young Master, you might not know this, but Miss Anxin and Qinger get along very well. She often brings Qinger shopping and even teaches Qinger how to put on makeup. They're very close."
"That's right, that's right. I'm not just here to freeload." Anxin giggled as she placed the big bag of cosmetics on the floor. She then smoothly sat beside Hsiao Chih-ching.
Yang Cheng admitted that he wasn't very considerate towards the women. He didn't know who was closer to whom. But now it seemed that Qiangwei and Mo Qianni living together would naturally be better. Anxin and Hsiao Chih-ching had similar personalities, so they got along very well.
He didn't know how the other women would build their relationships in the future. But one thing was for sure, the atmosphere that was becoming more and more like a big family was what Yang Cheng had been looking forward to.
After they started eating, Hsiao Chih-ching and Anxin chatted non-stop. Hsiao Chih-ching didn't have any sisters to talk to about girls in the past. Although she was curious about women's clothing and makeup, she didn't know much about it.
It just so happened that Anxin used to be a stewardess. She was born in a wealthy family and understood everything. She was lively and had endless things to talk about. The two hit it off as if they were biological sisters.
Halfway through the meal, Hsiao Chih-ching suddenly thought of something and casually asked, "Anxin, where did you go a few days ago? I thought you went on a business trip to a faraway place."
Anxin pouted. "Don't mention it. It was so annoying. I was dragged by the board of directors and dragged by my subordinates for meetings. My head was about to explode."
"Did something happen to your business?" Yang Cheng asked with concern.
Anxin sighed. "Yeah. A competitor company got a clean energy hotel project after receiving investments from an overseas company. Our company has always been in the hotel and catering business. This time, their project got the support of the government. If we let them succeed, our stock will definitely fall …"
"Is it that serious? Didn't the Liu family's assets belong to the An family? Is there still a company in Zhonghai that can compete with you?" Yang Cheng was surprised.
"Of course there is. Now, different companies are breaking up and merging. It's easy to form a new strong company. As long as you have talent and connections, nothing is a problem.
Most importantly, their project has the support of the government, so we have to be extra careful when dealing with them. We still can't come up with anything until now. I'm running away, if I don't relax, I'll faint in the office. "An Xin rolled her eyes.
Hsiao Chih-ching hurriedly tugged on Yang Cheng's sleeve. "Hubby, look at how pitiful Anxin is. Help her. Don't you have a lot of money? Why don't you buy that company?"
Yang Cheng frowned and pretended to be angry. "Nonsense. Is this something a human would do? They are not trying to harm us. They are seriously competing with us in the business world. No matter if it's a conspiracy or not, there can never be too much deception in war. If I forcefully interfere with their business just because I have money, I will be no different from a robber.
Even if I buy this company, what about in the future? Can I buy all of my competitors' companies? If I really can't beat them, then so be it. Even if the company is gone, I will support you guys. "
"Alright, alright. I was just saying. No matter what, Anxin's company has been passed down from generation to generation. It would be a pity if it was gone." Hsiao Chih-ching said.
Anxin said helplessly, "I used to think that doing business and managing a company wasn't difficult. But after becoming the chairman, I realized that it wasn't that simple. There are many things that I feel more and more powerless.
That's why I admire Sister Ruoxi. She was a few years younger than me when she became the CEO, but she actually grew bigger and bigger. She's too amazing … "
At the mention of Lin Ruoxi, Yang Cheng's face unnaturally revealed a hint of bitterness as he laughed at himself.
Mother Wang saw this and asked with concern, "Son-in-law, I haven't asked yet. Did you go these two days? Is Miss willing to go home? "
Anxin and Hsiao Chih-ching also looked over with concern. Although the women didn't say it, they must be thinking about it for various reasons.
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