Quenching

Wu Haofeng chuckled, hung up the phone, and thought to himself, "Wanli Fuguang, you're really ruthless. I only messed with Huang Qiaqia a few times, and you made our family bleed so much? Hmm? No, Wanli Fuguang wouldn't be this angry with me. He's giving Sheng Shanxing a gift. What is he thinking...?"

Beside a sturdy, ancient tree, Wu Haofeng's father lazily got up from the hammock, changed into a smart suit, put on shiny black leather shoes, coughed lightly, and gave instructions to the servants beside him.

"Go back to Wanli's home."

******

In Huang Qiaqia's kitchen, Huang Qiaqia sat in a swivel chair, watching Wu Haofeng spray the degreaser onto the range hood, and curiously offered a reminder.

"Does the range hood have an automatic cleaning function?"

"I know, but I still want to wipe it again."

Wu Haofeng remained calm, put down the degreaser, and picked up a new scouring pad.

Huang Qiaqia rested her chin on her hands, put down her phone, and let out a long sigh.

"Ugh!"

"Hasn't Kong Yanfei contacted you yet?"

"Yeah, and my takeout hasn't arrived either. I called Xing Songfeng, but he didn't answer. When I called again, he blocked me. Why is he meddling in other people's business?"

"He likes to hang out with pretty girls."

"He's obviously a playboy. Last week, when he picked me up from school, he ran into Yue Jiaorui and even asked me about her. I didn't give him Yue Jiaorui's phone number."

"hehe."

"However, Wu Haofeng, you are such a gentleman and refined, why did you apply to be Xing Songfeng's assistant instead of Wan Li Fuguang's assistant?"

"Wanli Fuguang's assistant was chosen by his family, while Xing Songfeng chose me as his assistant."

"Huh? Didn't you apply for the job? What do you mean by 'family'?"

“I was born into the Wanli family, and I am considered a servant of the Wanli family.”

"Servant? Can't you find a job yourself?"

"Of course, I'm not selling myself to the Wanli family. It's my own choice to work for them, and I'm earning an annual salary."

"Is the Wanli family richer than Kong Yanfei's current sugar daddy's family? Why? I've never heard of them before!"

"Was Kong Yanfei's sugar daddy's name on last year's ranking list?"

"Of course not, but the richest people on the list can only be seen in videos! How can we ordinary people see them in person?"

"Seventh place."

Wu Haofeng put down the scouring pad, stood up straight, clenched his fist in one hand, and raised it in front of his chest in a "cheering" gesture.

Huang Qiaqia blinked her big eyes, opened the notebook in front of her, found the ranking list on the webpage, stared carefully at the faces of the richest people in it, then looked at Wu Haofeng in front of her, and opened her mouth wide.

That's my dad.

Huang Qiaqia zoomed in on the picture, beckoned Wu Haofeng closer, and looked at the picture and then at Wu Haofeng.

"Your father's medical group is much bigger than Xing Songfeng's messy companies! Qingqing Medical alone has a daily revenue of over a billion. Why would you need to be Xing Songfeng's assistant? And not be involved in Qingqing Medical's affairs?"

"So, my dad gave me more choices. I like playing games, so I chose to start a game company with Xing Songfeng. I don't have to look for investment everywhere, Wanli Fuguang will provide the money. I don't have to worry about the product not being able to be promoted, Wanli Fuguang will find a way out. I don't have to worry about technical issues, Wanli Fuguang's people will send me technicians. However, because Xing Songfeng is the second young master of the family, and I am the servant of the family, I can only do a good job in management, so he can focus on playing games."

Huang Qiaqia opened her mouth wide and moved it slightly, staring blankly at Wu Haofeng.

"So, Wanli Fuguang is even more powerful than your father? Then he..."

“Yes. My father was also born a servant in the Wanli family. However, Wanli Fuguang is the Wanli family's heir. He not only has money, power, and resources... but also decides how these things are used and who they are given to.”

"Why would someone like him go on a blind date with me? He..."

Huang Qiaqia frowned slightly, stretched his neck, and leaned closer to the photo on the notebook. Before he could finish speaking, he heard the robot sheep "clack-clack" as it completed its task.

A man with exceptionally refined features and an otherworldly aura walked towards Huang Qiaqia today.

Huang Qiaqia swallowed hard, turned to look at Wu Haofeng beside him, and earnestly assured him.

"I'll rewrite my online store's plan for next quarter, no, for next month, and give it to you again."

Wanli Fuguang walked into the kitchen with a smile on his face, opened his arms to welcome Huang Qiaqia, who gave him a warm hug. Suddenly, the smile on his face froze.

Huang Qiaqia turned around and ran back to her room in a flash.

Wanli Fuguang lowered his arm with a disappointed look on his face.

"what happened?"

Wu Haofeng pointed to Huang Qiaqia's notebook beside him.

"We were chatting, and he wanted to write a business plan for my online store."

Huang Qiaqia has finished writing her plans, completed her homework, and even drawn up the user manual for the music player at the neighbor's house, but the takeout hasn't arrived yet.

Huang Qiaqia, lying on the dining table with a spoon in hand, stared at the drizzling rain outside the window, dreaming of her mousse cake. She happily ran to the dining table in front of her, dancing with a smile, wiggling her little bottom, and "snap" took off her clothes. Hehe, a spoonful! Her taste buds celebrated the arrival of the new member, the mousse cake.

"Wu Haofeng's sweet and sour fish is almost ready."

Wanli Fuguang gently reminded Huang Qiaqia, then casually placed the new raincoat she had bought for him on the clothes rack in the entryway, intending to wear it when he went out the next day. When he looked up, he noticed that Huang Qiaqia's eyes were slightly red, her cheeks were puffed out, and her face was flushed and pale.

Huang Qiaqia's pale fingertips gripped the spoon tightly, and with a "bang," the spoon on the table was lifted upright.

"Hmph, that's too much! Even if it's just a little drizzling outside, I'll make you 30 minutes late. And when you still don't deliver, I give you another 30 minutes... It's been almost two hours now! My mousse cake has been battered by wind and rain for two hours. How much it must miss me! No way, I'm going to complain! I'm going to write a super long complaint letter and make their company properly punish this extremely disrespectful deliveryman. His laziness and irresponsibility..."

"Ding-dong." The doorbell rang, and Huang Qiaqia rushed to the door like an arrow released from a bow. She pushed aside the robot sheep, took a deep breath, widened her eyes, and suddenly opened the door. She froze for a moment, the anger in her eyes slowly subsided, her face stiffened, and she leaned forward slightly, unsure of what to do.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, we've gone over time."

"No...no...it's okay, that...that..."

Huang Qiaqia turned around and searched around, but couldn't find anything suitable.