Chapter 52
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Ye Huanyan's eyes stayed on the picture of the restaurant for a few seconds. Someone knocked on the door of the secretary's office. She retracted her gaze and looked up at the door as if nothing had happened. "Come in."
The planning department sent the annual artist training plan and left in a hurry. Ye Huanyan's memories faded away.
Ji Xiaoyue was still immersed in the excitement of having dinner with her idol. She mumbled for a while.
"Brother Hua also said that he hasn't seen his old friend in a long time. If there's a chance to meet him, he wants to eat at this restaurant. Oh my god, who saved the galaxy in their previous life? How could they be Brother Hua's old friend?"
Ye Huanyan's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Why couldn't it be Lu Shen who saved the galaxy and had an old friend like her?
Brainless fan. Brainless fan.
"But Brother Hua said that his old friend isn't very willing to see him now. I really don't know what's wrong with his brain."
Ye Huanyan was drinking water and coughed twice. "Everyone has their own thoughts. Maybe it's better to reminisce than to see each other."
Sometimes, the best way to reminisce was to ignore the passion of another person. Since she no longer had Lu Shen in her heart, there was no need to be entangled.
However, Ji Xiaoyue didn't care about this old friend of hers.
"I also have Brother Hua's phone number. He told me that it's convenient to contact him in the future …"
Ye Huanyan couldn't listen to her anymore. She took two pieces of tissue and handed it to Ji Xiaoyue.
"Wipe your saliva. You're not familiar with him. It's better not to interact with him. Nowadays, you can't judge a book by its cover."
"Hey, hey, hey, you can attack me, but you can't attack my idol. Be careful, we can't be sisters!"
Ye Huanyan spread her hands. "Okay, I won't talk about it anymore. You can slowly go away … Don't disturb my work."
"Tsk …" Ji Xiaoyue snorted at Ye Huanyan's willingness to work for Ling Han.
"From what I can see, there are no other men in your eyes except for that crazy Ling Han. I really don't know what's so good about that scumbag. Why are you so desperate for him? My Brother Hua is the best."
Ye Huanyan's expression froze. She recalled what Ling Han had said in the morning, and her heart sank a little.
Even if she risked her life for him, it wouldn't be long before he grew tired of her and lost all pity for her.
For the next few days, when Ling Han finished his work in the afternoon and came out of the office, the secretary's office was already empty. Ye Huanyan always left the company at the end of the day, as if she was hiding from something. By the time he got home, the lights in the guest room on the first floor were off and the door was closed.
She even left early for work in the morning. When he changed and went downstairs to eat, the servant said that she had left early to catch the bus and the subway.
Therefore, during this period of time, Ling Han almost never saw her except in the office. His insomnia became more and more serious, and he didn't feel like eating. His heart was empty, and he felt even more depressed than before.
"Director Ling, the dinner at the TV station tonight …"
Qiao Mu came over with Ling Han's schedule to remind him of tonight's event.
Ling Han looked at the empty secretary's office and said expressionlessly, "Push it away.
Just say that I'm not feeling well. "
After saying this, he went back to the office to get his suit jacket and car keys. He walked straight to the elevator that led to the parking lot on the first floor.
When he got home, it was 6: 30 pm, and Ye Huanyan still hadn't come back. The subway during rush hour was extremely crowded, and it was considered lucky to be able to squeeze in two trains. This was within Ling Han's expectations.
Lingling was surprised that Ling Han came back so early. She hadn't finished making dinner yet, so she panicked. "Young Master, you came back so early today … Are you eating at home?"
"Mhm."
"Then I'll cook two side dishes as soon as possible. You can eat first …"
"No rush, wait for another half an hour." Ling Han sat at the dining table and raised his wrist to look at the time.
Lingling was a bit confused. What did he mean by another half an hour?
Half an hour later, the villa's door opened. Ye Huanyan took her bag and changed out of her high heels at the entrance, looking exhausted.
"Lingling, I want to eat porridge today …"
She had just changed into slippers and stepped on the floor of the living room when she saw Ling Han leisurely sitting at the dining table with a bowl of rice in his hand.
She thought that she was hallucinating and was stunned for a few seconds. She stuttered and couldn't say a complete sentence. "Ling … You … Why are you …"
Lingling stood at the dining table and only heard that she wanted to eat porridge. She quickly picked up a bowl of rice and walked to the kitchen. "There's black rice porridge in the fridge this morning. I'll heat it up for you …"
With Ling Han here, Ye Huanyan was a bit scared and didn't dare to be picky. When Lingling passed by her, she grabbed her hand and said, "No … It's okay. I'm fine with eating."
She had been deliberately avoiding Ling Han recently because she was afraid that he would suddenly find her an eyesore and mention the matter of sending her back to the old mansion. She was very careful when she ate and did things, afraid that she would annoy him.
She looked at Ling Han's expression and stuffed rice grains into her mouth one by one. She looked like a frightened rabbit.
Ling Han glanced at her from the corner of his eye. "You don't like the food?"
"No … It's quite to my taste. It's very good …"
"So it's fun to count the grains of rice?"
Ling Han's face was expressionless. No one could tell what he was feeling or feeling.
Ye Huanyan's heart sank. She hurriedly took a big mouthful of rice. Her cheeks were stuffed and even chewing was a problem. When she finally swallowed it, she looked like she was struggling and her face was red.
Ling Han frowned and lowered his head to take a bite. He said in a low voice, "Today's rice is too hard."
Lingling, who was standing at the side, was scared out of her wits. "Really? Maybe I didn't put enough water in it. I'll make it again … "
"No need. Is there any porridge?"
"I … I'll make it now …"
"There's no leftover this morning?"
Lingling was stunned. "Yes, yes, yes. Do you want to eat it?"
"Yes."
Lingling's eyes widened as if she couldn't believe what she had heard. She quickly ran away as if she had been granted amnesty. Ling Han saw her panicked look and touched his nose. "Do I look scary?"
There was no one around, so this question was obviously directed at Ye Huanyan.
She was busy drinking soup and her throat was already uncomfortable. Now that she forced herself to swallow a mouthful of rice, she felt a burning pain in her throat. She was slightly stunned when she heard this question.
After a while, she honestly said, "The stuffing of the buns should be hand-chopped lean meat. The soy milk and juice should be freshly squeezed for no more than 20 minutes. This is the way of life. You just told Lingling that you were going to eat leftovers … She's probably scared."
She wasn't the only one who was scared. Ye Huanyan also found it unbelievable.
Ling Han had high standards for food and clothing. This was also the reason why he hadn't hired any new servants after the last batch of servants were kicked out.
"What else?" he asked.
Ye Huanyan's hand froze in the middle of picking up food. What was wrong with him today?
"Tell me in detail. What other reasons do the servants at home think I'm scary?"
Ye Huanyan swallowed her saliva and withdrew her hand from the food.
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