The little milk fox was touched by the coquettish boss again

Lin.

Lin Huai locked himself in the room after returning home, and he didn't look up until his mother Xu Nuan knocked on the door and walked in.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Nuan sat down on the side, looked into Lin Huai's red eyes, "Didn't you say you went to find that kid from the He family? Why... are you having trouble?"

Lin Huai shook his head violently, and explained everything he saw just now.

When Xu Nuan heard it, she understood what was going on.Hearing Lin Huai's tone as if complaining, he casually comforted him with a word or two, and his eyes showed a little thoughtful look. "It turned out to be like this..."

"what?"

Hearing Lin Huai's question, Xu Nuan turned his attention to him again, and smiled slightly, "It's nothing."

"Mom, what should I do now..."

As Lin Huai talked, the grievance in his eyes became even worse, "I, I didn't expect him to really..."

"Why, do you want to give up now?"

Xu Nuan raised her delicately drawn eyebrows, "This doesn't look like my son."

"Then...then what else can I do?" Lin Huai lowered his head, "Things are already like this."

"According to what you said, it seems that there is no chance at all." Xu Nuan folded his arms and looked at him, "If you still want to fight for it, I can ask your father to help you."

Lin Huai's eyes suddenly lit up, and even his tone was no longer as depressed as before, and he hurriedly asked, "What should I do, do I need to tell Uncle He?"

"tell him?"

Xu Nuan frowned, "If you really told him, I'm afraid it won't be of much use. The He family never takes commercial marriage seriously."

"But if that's the case, what else can I do?" Lin Huai said dejectedly, "If even Uncle He didn't support me, I would have..."

"I said there is a way, of course there is a way. It's not that important whether you tell Mr. He or not." Xu Nuan's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak immediately. got up and left his room.

Lin Huai watched Xu Nuan walk out the door, but the resentment in his heart never disappeared.Almost all the time, I can recall Shen Nuo's appearance in He Mingyi's house, and I feel even more unhappy at that moment.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally picked up his cell phone as if he had made up his mind, and dialed He Yushan's number.

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Inside the office.

After a few days, He Mingyi lowered his head and looked at the neatly arranged documents on the table.He looked up at the assistant in front of him again, "What does my dad say?"

"The chairman...seems to have been highly appreciative of the new dishes you sent earlier." The assistant said, "When he went to inspect earlier, he also tasted a few of them himself. It can be said to be full of praise, He also said that he would ask where you got the chef from."

"How's business those days?"

"It has stabilized." The assistant said, with a look of praise on his face, "Thanks to the new dishes you ordered this time, if I remember correctly, this month's sales can basically be regarded as Add up the previous quarter."

He Mingyi's eyes lit up, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, he looked up at the assistant in front of him, "Okay, then I know."

The assistant turned and left, just as he stepped out of the office door, and before he even had time to close the door, the phone placed on the table by He Mingyi suddenly vibrated.

He just picked it up and took a look, as expected, it was He Yushan's phone.

He Mingyi slid his hand up and answered the phone.I thought that He Yushan was looking for him because of the matter that the assistant said before, but I was still thinking about how to tell him that the person who studied this dish was Shen Nuo. The voice came directly from the phone: "I'll go to your house tonight."

He Mingyi was taken aback for a moment, of course he could hear He Yushan's sulky voice, and immediately asked with some doubts: "You... what's wrong?"

"Don't worry about it."

He Yushan seemed to be more irritable, and hung up the phone directly.

He Mingyi listened to the beeping sound of being hung up from the phone with a dazed expression, and a question mark slowly appeared above his head.

He can only go home at normal time.As soon as he entered the house and talked to Shen Nuo, he saw that the little fox had already mastered the prototype with lightning speed, and then directly hid in the house and could not come out.

He Mingyi's eyelids twitched, he lowered his head to look, and then.He squatted down and raised his hand to pick up the clothes that Shen Nuo hadn't had time to take away, and hung them on the hanger on the side of the entrance hall.

Just when he put down his hand, the combination lock on the door suddenly rang a few times, and then there was a sound of the door lock being turned.

He Yushan pushed the door and entered with a gloomy face, looking at He Mingyi's face, "Do you know what I'm here for?"

He Mingyi looked at him even more confused, "Didn't you tell me to leave it alone?"

He Yushan's expression froze, and then he knocked his cane heavily on the ground, "Let me take care of your private life!"

The second monk, He Mingyi, looked at him puzzled, and saw that his father's beard and eyebrows flew together like an angry beard, "Are you still pretending to me? That child from the Lin family told me clearly! "

He suddenly remembered what it was.

Why didn't I think of it before?It's hard to guarantee that Lin Huai won't do such a thing.

He Yushan snorted coldly, "What's the matter? They're all living together and still hiding it. What's the matter?"

He Mingyi took a deep breath and looked at him helplessly, "Dad, things are not as simple as you imagined."

He Yushan snorted again, "What about others?"

"What are you doing?" He Mingyi was really nervous.

"I'm your father, why don't I see who it is?" He Yushan turned his head to look at the clothes hanging on the hanger that obviously didn't belong to He Mingyi, "If you haven't told the truth to your father, don't you want to talk to him?" Have a good time? Let me tell you that we can't do that kind of thing..."

"Dad, wait." The more He Mingyi listened, the more outrageous he became, and he hurriedly interrupted him: "What are you talking about?"

"Too lazy to talk to you, answer honestly, who is it?"

He Yushan waved his hands impatiently, and he couldn't help but sighed, "Forget it, aren't you just looking for the chef who is researching new dishes?"