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Chapter 3398

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Hearing An's question, Lu Yan didn't know how to answer.

"I … I'm doing a small business abroad."

"What kind of business?" An obviously didn't believe her.

"It's like … helping someone with something, running errands and so on. If you take someone's money, you have to help them solve problems."

"Huh?" An froze.

"No, no. Um … I mean, I'm paid to do something for people." Lu Yan immediately corrected herself.

"What kind of business is it?" An found Lu Yan's words were vague.

"Forget it. You won't know anyway. Don't ask. Ha … Anyway, just think of it as my father's rich and a spendthrift daughter."

An nodded and didn't say more. In fact, he was stupid. After all, Dr. Huo and President Qin were both rich.

How could his sister be poor? Maybe she was really a rich daughter of an overseas Chinese.

She knew some kung fu and probably learned it from elementary school because she was afraid of being kidnapped.

Lu Yan and An arrived more than ten minutes later than Su Yu and the others.

They didn't talk about the fight or the new car. An was afraid his boss's heart wouldn't be able to take it.

When Lu Yan and An walked in, Zeng Rou had finished making breakfast and was putting it on the table.

It was a simple breakfast. Zeng Rou had baked bread, sliced ham, and fried eggs.

After all, Zeng Rou wasn't a professional and didn't know how to make soup dumplings.

"Is that all?" Lu Yan glanced at it and asked mildly.

"Auntie, what do you want to eat?" Little Bean flattered.

"I like Chinese food. I want congee and pickles," said Lu Yan.

"Then … An, you go out and buy some." Su Yu glanced at An.

"No need. I'll cook some. It'll be quick," said Zeng Rou.

"What about pickles? You don't have any at home, right? "Su Yu didn't like pickles and rarely bought any at home.

"Pickles are easy. I can make some with cucumbers. Wait a minute."

Zeng Rou didn't say much. She thought it would be troublesome for An to go out and do it herself.

"Then let me help you." Su Yu didn't think it was a good idea to let Zeng Rou work in the kitchen while they were eating.

"Handsome Su, are you worried?" Little Bean smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense. I just think that Zeng Rou isn't our housekeeper. You guys eat. I'll help him."

After that, Su Yu followed her into the kitchen.

"President Su, you eat. I'll go help Miss Zeng." An stood up and was about to leave when Lu Yan kicked him.

"Sit down."

"Huh?" An didn't understand.

"It's none of your business. Just sit down." Lu Yan glared at An.

An didn't dare to move. He had a vague feeling that the twins and Lu Yan were acting strange today, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Inside the kitchen

When Su Yu entered, Zeng Rou was washing rice.

"Let me help you."

"No need. You can go out and eat. I'll be done in a while."

"You … are not unhappy, are you?"

"Why would I be unhappy?" Zeng Rou looked at Su Yu.

"The twins suddenly said they wanted to eat here. I guess they have some misunderstanding about you. They're close to me and don't like the women around me … I hope you don't mind."

"I know." Zeng Rou nodded.

"I'm sorry about what happened today. I apologize. You're not our housekeeper and have no obligation to do this for us." Su Yu felt guilty.

"What are you talking about? Aren't we friends?" Zeng Rou smiled.

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