Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Gong Yan had silently helped Lin Zhiyi so much, and she felt embarrassed to embarrass him because of a photo.

But what needs to be made clear still needs to be made clear.

Big brother is big brother, nothing else.

After a while, Gong Yan smiled.

"Go to bed early."

"it is good."

After exiting WeChat, Lin Zhiyi casually flipped through the missed calls.

After seeing Gong Chen's number, her fingers paused, but finally she put down the phone, took a shower and went to bed.

Early the next morning, Lin Zhiyi got up and went to the kitchen.

On the way, she was still thinking of an excuse to ask the servant to lend her the kitchen.

After all, before, she would be ridiculed whenever she went to eat something.

I didn't expect that when I entered the door, I saw all the busy faces were strangers.

When the other party saw her, he immediately put down the work at hand and asked her hello politely.

"Ms. Lin, are you hungry? Let's speed up. It will be quick."

The person who spoke was a woman in her fifties, and she had a very kind smile.

Lin Zhiyi had never been treated so respectfully by a servant in the Gong family. She felt a little uncomfortable for a moment and quickly stopped.

"No, no, I just want to make breakfast for the eldest wife and eldest brother myself."

She thought about it all night but couldn't figure out how to repay Gong Yan, so she decided to get up in the morning and make a different breakfast for the mother and son.

The woman rubbed her hands on her apron and said carefully, "How about we make it and you send it over? How can we let you do it?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi was flattered. She smiled and took a clean apron from the shelf and put it on.

"It's okay, I can do it myself."

"Then I'll give you a hand."

The woman hurried forward to help.

Lin Zhiyi was a little confused and whispered, "Are you new here?"

The woman nodded repeatedly, her hands never stopping: "Yes."

"No wonder." She must have misunderstood her identity. She smiled and said, "You don't have to treat me like this. I don't usually live here. I am..."

"I know you are the second daughter of the Gong family. Assistant Chen told me when I came here."

"What? The second young lady of the Gong family? Assistant Chen?"

Chen Jin!

What is he talking about?

The woman took out the ingredients swiftly: "Assistant Chen said that we must be polite to the young lady in the family. We must remember what to say and what not to say. Aren't you the only young lady in the Gong family?"

This...you can think so, but the Gong family doesn't recognize her.

Why did Chen Jin say that?

An unlikely idea formed in Lin Zhiyi's mind.

She turned her head and stared at the woman: "Who invited you in?"

"Third Master."

"Him? When did he start to care about these trivial matters?" Lin Zhiyi frowned in surprise.

"I heard that the servant in front was gossiping about you behind your back, young lady, and was fired by the Third Master."

The woman was adding water to the basin where Lin Zhiyi was kneading dough.

When Lin Zhiyi heard her words, her hand slipped and the whole bowl of flour spilled onto the ground.

She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I was too careless."

The woman held her back and smiled, "It's okay, I'll clean it up, you go to the refrigerator and get the ingredients you want."

"Thank you."

Lin Zhiyi immediately turned around and tried hard to suppress his emotions.

She felt that the woman must have heard it wrong. How could Gong Chen help her?

She didn't bother to ask and just opened the refrigerator. Unexpectedly, she saw a lot of glutinous rice balls in wine.

"Who bought so many fermented rice balls?"

"Yes... Young Master?"

The woman turned her head and saw Gong Yan standing at the kitchen door.

Lin Zhiyi was stunned. As expected, Gong Yan was the only one who remembered that she liked to eat glutinous rice dumplings made with fermented glutinous rice.

"Brother, why are you here?"

She wiped her hands and stepped forward to greet him.

"I saw that you were injured, so I wanted to send you to the studio this morning so that you don't have to squeeze into the subway." Gong Yan saw that she was wearing an apron and hesitated, "What are you doing?"

Lin Zhiyi raised her hands, which were still stained with flour, embarrassedly: "I wanted to make some cakes for you and the first wife to try, but you found out."

"Then I'll go first?" Gong Yan joked.

Lin Zhiyi also laughed with him: "Brother, please sit for a while, I will be ready soon."

Gong Yan hummed.

Lin Zhiyi quickly prepared breakfast. Seeing Gong Yan looking at his watch from time to time, she packed all the breakfast into the newly bought lunch box.

He turned around and instructed the servant, "The eldest lady's portion is softer and easier to digest. Remember to let her eat it while it's hot."

"Ok."

Then, she handed the girly blue plaid lunch bag to Gong Yan.

"Brother, don't be disgusted. The lunch boxes are all new. I was planning to cook for myself in the studio in the future."

"Don't mind. Don't work so hard next time." Gong Yan took the bag and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to the studio."

"it is good."

Because of some minor incidents, Lin Zhiyi indeed missed the subway.

So he obediently got into Gong Yan's car.

The two were talking and laughing in the car, and neither noticed the black figure walking into the garage.

"Third Master, isn't that Miss Lin? How come she and the eldest young master..."

Gong Chen calmly withdrew his gaze and glanced at Chen Jin coldly.

Chen Jin didn't dare to say anything else and immediately opened the car door to let Gong Chen get in.

Then he handed the documents to be processed today to Gong Chen.

"The guy from Camellia Villa has not agreed to cooperate yet. He said he wants to have a meeting with you."

"Let her name a time. Find out about her preferences and prepare gifts." Gong Chen flipped through the documents without even raising his head.

"Yes." Chen Jin continued, "There is a project in Haicheng that needs to be negotiated. Who should be sent there?"

Gong Chen paused as he turned the page: "I have the right person."

When they arrived at the company, all the employees who were at work respectfully made way for Gong Chen.

Gong Chen went to the top floor office and went directly to another department.

When I walked into the office, Gong Yan was watering his plants.

"Uncle, why are you here? Please sit down." He put down the spray bottle and smiled gently.

"You're not surprised at all that I'm here."

Gong Chen sat down slowly, his dark eyes were unfathomable, making it impossible to guess his purpose.

Gong Yan asked his secretary to make tea while he sat opposite and took out a food box from the blue and white checkered bag.

"Uncle, I haven't had breakfast yet, do you mind?" He shook the lunch box.

The pink lunch box stands out on the black coffee table.

Very familiar.

Liu He bought it for Lin Zhiyi, but Lin Zhiyi disliked it for several days.

Gong Chen didn't look at it much. He lit a cigarette with an indifferent expression. His hand holding the cigarette rested on the armrest. He looked at Gong Yan through a layer of white mist, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Eat."

Gong Yan opened the food box, and the aroma instantly filled the entire office.

He held up the food box and said, "I didn't expect Zhiyi to set up a plate. This little bear is quite cute. Right, uncle."

Lin Zhiyi was worried that a few egg pancakes were too shabby, so she specially made caviar rice balls and shaped them with seaweed.

Gong Chen glanced at the lunch box and shook off the cigarette ash: "Ugly."

"I feel very good."

Gong Yan picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat when his secretary brought tea to Gong Chen.

"what!"