The sun is shining today.

Gong Huasui sneezed several times while drying the sheets.

He rubbed his nose, ignored Qi Jingnan's series of life-threatening calls on the phone, and skillfully gave himself another day off.

He hummed a song as he hung up the clothes, picked up the pillows on the floor, put them back on the sofa in the living room, and ran to the kitchen to clean up last night's hot pot.

At this time, the takeaway we ordered arrived.

Wash the radish and corn, cut them into small pieces, put them into the clay pot together with the blanched pork ribs, turn to low heat and simmer slowly.

The soup was ready, and just as he was struggling to decide what side dish to prepare to send to Chi Qinghe, the door was banged on.

Qi Jingnan's shout came through the thick door, and Gong Huasui could not hear it clearly.

"Ancestor, I called you so many times, could you at least answer one? What if it's urgent?"

Qi Jingnan came running over, his voice filled with heavy panting.

Gong Huasui didn't care, turned around and continued walking towards the kitchen, "If there is an emergency, you will come to me in person."

Qi Jingnan casually took a tissue from the cabinet to wipe the sweat off his face, changed his shoes and followed Gong Huasui.

"What you said last night wasn't just angry talk. I think you should reconsider. Someone like Heaven is definitely more beneficial to keep than to get rid of. He completed his mission very well. Don't always be so petty."

Gong Huasui glanced at him sideways, "If I were really petty, would he be able to escape from prison so easily?"

Qi Jingnan rolled his eyes. "Others may not understand, but I don't know you? You're really good at killing with someone else's knife."

Gong Huasui said nothing, holding the kitchen knife and cutting the beef into slices.

"Alright, isn't it just a love rival? Isn't it just jealousy? Since I accepted him, I have to be responsible for him. How about this, I'll arrange for him to go abroad, out of sight, out of mind, okay?"

"That's too late."

Qi Jingnan frowned, "What do you mean too late?"

Gong Huasui put down the kitchen knife and looked into the distance.

"Gong Boqi should have already found him. These two people... have ulterior motives."

Qi Jingnan followed Gong Huansui's gaze and looked outside.

A ball of air.

Nothing.

He glared at Gong Huasui unhappily.

"What are you pretending to be?"

Gong Huasui pursed his lips, smiled faintly, and uttered two words in a neutral tone.

Qi Jingnan didn't hear clearly, but judging from his expression, he was cursing very dirty.

He patted his chest, took a deep breath, and told himself several times not to bother with the little brat, and only then did he barely suppress the anger in his heart.

"What should we do next? We need to take the initiative. If we keep taking it easy, we might capsize."

Gong Huasui: "Wait a little longer."

"We have to wait again. Can't we just cut the Gordian knot?"

Qi Jingnan folded his arms and leaned against the counter. "If you ask me, just be frank and don't hide it from anyone. Just stand there and no one on either side will dare to disrespect you."

Gong Huasui placed the chopped beef on a porcelain plate and said calmly, "If you want me dead, just say it directly. There's no need to go through all this nonsense."

"Tsk, Even, I mean, you've changed a lot since Chi Qinghe came back. You weren't so timid before. You were always fighting for your life!"

"I have a home to return to, do you have one?"

Qi Jingnan: "...Stop making personal attacks, it won't work on me!"

Gong Huasui took a half step back in disgust, "No need to yell so loudly, I'm not deaf."

Qi Jingnan ruffled his hair in annoyance.

"Are all those with the surname Gong love-brained? I reasonably suspect that God opened champagne for you all separately. You're all love-brained. It's a miracle you didn't fall to your death after reaching such a high position."

"Other people's mistresses' children can open kindergartens, but you have been in Makkabaka for five years. Chi Qinghe was taken home by someone else, and you only dared to guard the door outside."

"And your brother abandoned the family fortune for love, only to be sucked dry by Chen Qiqing. When Chen Qiqing cheated on him, he was the one who took advantage of the situation. He even broke several of the rulers in the ancestral hall."

"Your third uncle...tsk...the originator...he's a widower until now, yet he's still into corpse love, even daring to plot against his own nephew."

He patted Gong Huasui's shoulder with emotion and said, "You, the Gong family, are truly unique in this circle. I hope God will bless you again. Amen. Rest in peace."

Gong Huasui brushed off Qi Jingnan's hand and said, "If you have nothing else, get out of here."

After saying this, he quickened his hands' movements.

The kitchen knife cuts cleanly and neatly.

Pour oil and fry minced garlic until fragrant, then add beef slices, stir-fry, and flip the pan. He is very skilled and you can tell he does this a lot.

Qi Jingnan didn't leave either. He just watched and asked knowingly, "Did you cook for Chi Qinghe?"

"Ah."

"No need to do that. He won't be able to eat it even if you send it over at noon."

Gong Huasui paused, frowning at him, "What do you mean?"

"Literally, he's on a business trip and won't be back until at least evening." Qi Jingnan helped Chi Qinghe keep it a secret without blushing or beating his heart.

“He didn’t tell me…”

Gong Huasui pursed his lips, his mind inevitably recalling the bad things he had done, and his whole body gradually became filled with anxiety.

"Chi Qinghe is the company's president after all. With so many things going on in a day, how could he possibly tell you everything?"

When talking about this, the resentment in Qi Jingnan's words suddenly intensified.

"Do you think he has a reliable brother like you who is willing to be exploited? Since you know me, just be happy."

Gong Huasui automatically ignored the second half of Qi Jingnan's words and looked at Qi Jingnan with eyes wide open for confirmation.

"No matter how busy he is, he will come back, right?"

Qi Jingnan was so embarrassed that he just hummed and ahed and responded, "He will definitely come back. Our people are always watching him. Even if he really doesn't want to come back, he won't get away."

Gong Huasui didn't know if he had heard it or not. He suddenly turned off the fire and took off his apron. "I'm going to go find him."

Qi Jingnan jumped up immediately, "He's working, why are you interfering?"

As soon as Gong Huasui saw his reaction, he knew something was wrong.

"Are you hiding something from me? Did you deliberately find someone to seduce Qinghe?!"

Qi Jingnan: “…”

He said angrily, "Can you please stop hanging around Chi Qinghe all day long? Look at me, look at the dark circles under my eyes. If you could devote even one tenth of your energy to work, I would have retired long ago."

"Don't look at you, you're ugly."

Gong Huasui knew best how to poke Qi Jingnan's heart. With just one sentence, Qi Jingnan was so angry that his face turned blue and he almost couldn't breathe.

"I'm fucking ugly?! I stand on the street and everyone praises me for being handsome and dashing. Plenty of people rush to marry me and sleep with me. And you call that ugly?"

"Well, not only is it ugly, it's also old."

Qi Jingnan laughed angrily, "I'm only 28!"

Gong Huasui: “Oh.”

Qi Jingnan nodded and said okay, gritting his teeth and said, "You forced me to do this. I wanted to tell you some news, but seeing you're like this, just wait to cry—"

After uttering these harsh words, he turned around and left.

Make a phone call as soon as you get out of the elevator.

"Buy me a hundred video cameras! Drones! When Chi Qinghe proposes to him, I want to record his ugly face in 360 degrees without any blind spots, and then play it on big screens all over the city in a loop all day long!"

……

With the instigation of some people with ulterior motives, the online incident about Chi Qing and "domestic violence" became more and more intense, and all kinds of nonsensical accusations were put on him.

Almost everyone was condemning Chi Qinghe, demanding that he break up with Even and apologize.

Some extreme people have already gathered downstairs of Yongxing Media, lighting up banners and protesting in unison, indiscriminately yelling at every employee who passes by, which has clearly affected the normal operations of the company.

"Chi, get out of here! Why are you hiding in there like a coward? Aren't you disgusting?"

"Even quit the entertainment industry just for you. How can you beat him up? Go to hell, domestic violence man!"

"Big bosses like you are all so dishonest. You don't cherish what you get. Either give Even back to us, or we'll sit here and curse all day to see who can outlast us!"

"Chi Qinghe, you even dare to play with a married woman. How shameless! Qi Lian was dragged to all kinds of dinner parties by you. You are a beast in human form, worse than pigs and dogs!"

Chi Qinghe listened to the insults over the phone, feeling nothing in his heart.

"Please apologize to my colleagues at the company for me. If anyone is injured, please keep the surveillance footage. The legal department is ready to file a police complaint at any time."

After hearing the latter part of his words, the assistant immediately understood his implication.

We found an employee who was accidentally pushed down by a crowd of fans at the door and stepped on several times in revenge, and we called the police.

Chi Qinghe made some arrangements in advance, and in less than ten minutes, a large number of police officers got out of police cars, half of them to maintain order and the other half to enter the company.

The camera at the door captured the entire process of violence very clearly, and the police immediately identified the eight people who committed the crime.

Ignoring the sudden chatter and shoving from the crowd, they broke through the encirclement, found the culprit, stuffed him directly into the police car, and left.

Just when everyone was still confused, the vice president walked out of the elevator.

Through a row of security guards and police, he coldly glanced at the demonstrators outside and accurately captured a live camera feed.

"No matter what the online public opinion is, it is not an excuse for you to intentionally harm our employees."

"Everyone, rest assured, we will not accept any form of private mediation regarding the eight people the police officer just took away."

"He should be fined as much as he deserves. He should be jailed for as many days as he deserves."

"If you continue to make trouble, Yongxing Media's legal department is here to help you."

"Everyone please take care of yourself."

After this act of killing the chicken to scare the monkey, the crowd suddenly became very quiet. They looked at each other, feeling both fear and doubt about Yongxing Media's actions.

The fear is that you will be implicated just for joining in the fun.

The doubt is that Yongxing Media is openly covering up its shortcomings.

The reason they dared to make trouble and grab every employee who passed by and scold them was because they knew that the media companies in the market would not care about these minions.

They only pay attention to the popular artists in the company. No matter if a staff member is injured or jumps off a building, the artist can cover it up with a simple selfie post.

The popularity on both sides is completely not on the same level.

They would rather exploit hundreds of ordinary employees than damage the company's image and make the artists unhappy.

In short, deliberate attention to ordinary employees and even having the entire legal department on standby for injured employees is not the behavior of a profit-oriented capitalist...

Just as they were hesitating whether they should give up, dessert delivery trucks suddenly drove up behind them one after another.

Four chefs in professional chef uniforms got out of the car.

Behind them, assistants and apprentices jumped out of the car one after another, pushing freezers and various kitchen utensils, and hurriedly moving them into the company.

When the vice president saw them, his attitude changed 180 degrees and he hurriedly asked the four chefs to go to the elevator.

"What's happening here?"

The person holding the live broadcast phone stared at the scene in a daze.

And there are already knowledgeable people in the barrage who are answering the questions.

Liu Nian: I'm not seeing things. The one walking in front seems to be Chef Chai Yun. He's been in charge of the state banquet menu for ten consecutive years! Who invited him here?

Steamed buns: What’s the big deal? We’ve even invited Master Wen Qingguo, whose ancestors were all imperial chefs. Just think about how valuable this is.

Liu Dao Qing: Who are the two remaining foreigners?

Chicken Pot: No matter who cooks it, it must be delicious!

Bangs gone: So what does that mean? Isn't it working hours? What are these chefs doing here?

Cool Machine: Chef, please go home, what can you do? Cook...

Morini: This is really too generous. These people's appearance fees are calculated by the second, and each one has a worse temper than the other. It's amazing that he can invite them all at once. Chi Qinghe really has something.

Blueberry Yam Bean: I remember who those two foreign chefs are! The twin stars of the dessert world! They can easily sell a plate of thumb-sized dessert for $10,000!

Kunshan Long Ge: Ten thousand US dollars... I have so much money to burn...

Later, the barrage of comments scrolled faster and faster, and the center of public opinion began to shift.

From the initial condemnation of Chi Qinghe, to the later speculation about what Yongxing Media employees would have to eat for lunch, how much the meal cost, and how terrifying Chi Qinghe's assets and connections were.

No one knows Chi Qinghe's assets better than Yongxing employees.

As the first company that Chi Qinghe took over, he adhered to the principle of rather missing out than letting go, and made large-scale acquisitions in the market as if he had endless money.

The same goes for sending red envelopes.

Because someone was injured today, Chi Qinghe didn't mind adding an extra zero to the red envelope.

The moment they grabbed it, all the employees cheered.

The assistant took a picture of this scene and sent it to Chi Qinghe, and very seriously and flatteringly sent a thank you emoticon to the boss.

When Chi Qinghe saw this, his eyes softened for a moment, and after saying "hmm", he continued to direct the on-site staff to set up the venue.

Liu Xi and Guan Xiuning were so busy that they were overjoyed. They spent almost the entire day with the flowers and were almost soaked in the scent of roses.

Jin Taolang followed the two of them diligently as a bodyguard. While no one was paying attention, he just moved his fingers slightly, and the car full of flowers was moved to the designated place in just a moment.

The efficiency improvement is not a little bit.

It's just a bit scary.

Chi Qinghe was the first to discover it and quickly stopped Jin Taolang.

Although Jin Taolang was somewhat reluctant, he finally followed Chi Qinghe's wishes.

From large-scale movement, it becomes small-scale movement, one flower at a time.

The whole process is like magic.

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