My sisters drove me away, and now they are crying and begging for my forgiveness?

"Aan." Qin Tinghan's expression became a little serious when talking about Huang Zhicheng's words to test Lin Zhou. "I don't think Lin Zhou will let it go."

"Well, so the deli needs to hire someone."

There is a need for this, but Qin Tinghan pursed his lips and said, "I don't think my mother will agree."

"I'll convince Mom."

Qin Tinghan nodded. As long as Lin An took action, there was nothing that could not be accomplished. She had nothing to worry about.

When I got home, Jiang Qing was already asleep.

Lin An returned to the room and took out his cell phone to look through it.

His eyes stayed on Tan Weiwei's name for a few seconds.

They haven’t been in touch since The Masked Singer ended, and it’s unknown what she’s been up to.

Lin An hesitated for a moment, but still sent a message back: "Are you asleep?"

The message came back quickly.

"Not yet. We just finished work. Hasn't Mr. Feiyu rested yet?"

Lin An was not sleepy at all. He felt inexplicably energetic and was quite interested in having a deep conversation with Tan Weiwei.

"Calling off work? Joining the show?"

"No, I was recording in the studio. I finished late because I made the appointment. The company is preparing to release an album for me." He said with a happy expression.

"congratulations."

Lin An was really happy for her. One of the best effects of the show was that a singer could be valued by the company.

He wanted to ask Tan Weiwei out, but gave up after some hesitation.

All the typed "date" content was deleted.

"By the way, where are you recording the song? My sister is also preparing to release an album."

This was something Lin An and Qin Tinghan had agreed on long ago.

Tan Weiwei sent an address.

Lin An then asked: "Will you still record tomorrow?"

"Record it. It will take two or three days." Followed by a pitiful expression.

Lin An comforted her for a few words, but sensing her tiredness, he stopped.

After saying good night to each other, the messages stopped.

On a night without worries, and even a night with a little hope, Lin An slept particularly soundly.

The next morning.

"Recruiting people? Why should I recruit people? I can manage the delicatessen by myself, there is no need to recruit people."

In the living room.

As soon as Lin An proposed the idea of ​​recruiting people, he was rejected by Jiang Qing.

This was within Lin An's expectations. He said calmly, "The delicatessen is already on track. I don't want you to be so tired anymore. Besides, it will take a month for your head injury to heal. During this time, someone will need to run the delicatessen."

Jiang Qing was about to say something when he was interrupted by Lin An.

"Don't tell me you can work with an injury, mom. My sister and I are public figures now. If someone takes a picture of us, we would be unfilial."

Sure enough, after hearing this, Jiang Qing stopped talking.

"Then, only one month?"

Seeing that she was wavering, Lin An also agreed with her: "When you are completely well, I will not recruit anymore."

Jiang Qing finally felt relieved.

The older people get, the more they fear becoming a burden to their children.

Lin An could understand her thoughts. As for a month later, she would naturally have other excuses.

Qin Tinghan stood at the kitchen door and gave Lin An a thumbs up.

She thought that Lin An would not be able to convince his mother in a short period of time, but she did not expect that he could do it in such a short time. It really refreshed her horizons again.

It seems that no difficulty can stump this omnipotent brother.

After obtaining Jiang Qing's consent, Lin An called Yan Jinyu.

The two bodyguards hired previously are now following Yan Jinyu.

"Recruit people? Let them go?" Upon hearing this, Yan Jinyu's first reaction was disbelief. "Do you trust them so much?"

"Don't be suspicious of those you employ. Don't be suspicious of others."

This is Lin An’s principle.

"Okay, I understand. I'll tell them."

After hanging up the phone, Lin An picked up the car keys and went out.

On the way, he received a call from Cheng Yilin.

"Hello, Mr. Feiyu, I may disturb you for a moment."

The girl's voice on the phone was cautious.

"It's okay, just say it."

Lin An's voice was gentle yet cold, with a hint of distance.

Cheng Yilin hesitated and said, "I, I don't know if I should ask you, but I am really confused now."

"After The Masked Singer ended, I received many calls from companies wanting to sign me. I didn't want to agree to them, but my friend told me that if I wanted to develop in the entertainment industry, signing with a company was the best option."

"Teacher Feiyu, I know very well that I can achieve my current results because of your help. I, I want to follow you."

Cheng Yilin mustered up all her courage to say this. Without waiting for Lin An to answer, she put her phone aside and timidly waited for Lin An's decision.

Lin An was instinctively a little surprised.

However, Cheng Yilin's words suddenly gave him some ideas.

"If you are not in a hurry, just wait for me for two days. I will give you an answer in two days. Of course, if a company offers you good conditions, you can also sign the contract."

"No, I don't want to, Mr. Feiyu, I am willing to wait for you."

Cheng Yilin's voice was filled with happiness, and she didn't seem to notice how ambiguous the words sounded.

After saying that, he hung up immediately.

As if he was afraid that Lin An would go back on his word.

Lin An smiled helplessly. Cheng Yilin's words did serve as a reminder to him!

"Mr. Zhou, I told you I already have a boyfriend. I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need him. If you do this again, I will sue you for harassment."

Outside the recording studio, a young man wearing designer clothes stood in front of Tan Weiwei holding a large bouquet of bright red roses.

Being intercepted again, Tan Weiwei could no longer bear it, and her tone was so cold that even she felt cold herself.

"Weiwei, please don't lie to me. I've asked your friends and they tell me you don't have a boyfriend at all."

Zhou Yu said this and stood in front of Tan Weiwei, looking very handsome.

"Weiwei, I really like you. How about this, when you become my girlfriend, I will ask my company to sign you and promote you. How about that?"

Zhou Yu looked as if he knew it would be no loss if he followed him.

But listening to this made Tan Weiwei want to vomit, and her face turned completely cold.

"No need, Mr. Zhou, I don't like you."

Speaking of this, Tan Weiwei suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of her eye.

Is that——Lin An?

At this time, Lin An was already striding towards her, in her direction.

Tan Weiwei's eyes lit up instantly.

"Weiwei, feelings can be cultivated, you..."

Before Zhou Yu finished speaking, Tan Weiwei didn't care whether it would be embarrassing or not and ran towards him directly.

"Teacher Feiyu, why are you here?"

Tan Weiwei ran to Lin An as if she had been granted amnesty.

She wanted to hug him directly when he rushed over, but when she got close to him, she couldn't help but shrink back.

She was afraid that he didn't like girls being too proactive, and she was also afraid that he just treated her as an ordinary friend.

"Well, I came to see you on the way." Lin An said, looking at Zhou Yu, "Who is this?"

When facing Zhou Yu, the smile on Tan Weiwei's face was replaced by disgust that she didn't even want to hide.

"Hello, I'm Tan Weiwei's... suitor."

Before Tan Weiwei could speak, Zhou Yu had already extended his hand to Lin An, with a look of hostility on his face as if he was still unsatisfied.

Tan Weiwei panicked: "Teacher Feiyu, I didn't agree to him. I just rejected him firmly."

Fearing that Lin An would misunderstand, Tan Weiwei panicked and spoke anxiously.

He didn't notice at all that Zhou Yu's face turned ugly on the spot.

Lin An lowered his head and gave her a comforting smile: "I know, so..."

"Mr. Zhou."

Lin An looked at Zhou Yu and said in a calm tone: "Since Tan Weiwei has rejected you, do you still have something to do?"

Zhou Yu looked at Lin An with disdain and said in a very harsh tone: "Fei Yu, right? Do you know who my father is?"