Gu Yichen subconsciously thought that this was his joke, but she longed for it that it was not his joke.

Although Lin Xiangyin was afraid of death, she was not willing to give in. She should try to work hard on some things.

This is not the first time I have been crushed to pieces!

Yan Shenglin unexpectedly held her hand and walked out of the apartment. The sun was so brilliant, the air was so fresh, and the world was so beautiful at this moment.

Of course, I am afraid that extreme happiness will lead to sadness.

Yan Shenglin had long noticed that the car was driving towards them, and his body instinctively protected Gu Yichen behind him.

The car was parked on the side of the road.

The driver was the first to open the car door, "Big Young Master."

Yan Shenglin recognized the car as the license plate at home, and also saw the woman sitting in the back seat without movement. He gently patted Gu Yichen's hand and whispered: "You go and wait for me, I'll come over immediately."

"You can see that your mother seems to have a lot to say to you, you don't have to follow me anymore, I will go back after I finish eating."

Yan Shenglin persistently grabbed her right hand, "I said I'll take you back. If you don't want to wait for me, I'll take you away first."

Gu Yichen doesn't like to be disturbed by unnecessary people, especially the powerful family. She doesn't want to be disturbed by this arrogant Mrs. Yan every few days. If she ran away desperately and kidnapped her son's son away, the lady would probably chase her home without hesitation.

Then there will be endless troubles.

Gu Yichen weighed the pros and cons and nodded without a trace, "I'll wait for you."

Yan Shenglin rubbed her little head with satisfaction, "I'll be back soon."

In the car, the woman took off her sunglasses expressionlessly.

Yan Shenglin got into the car and asked straight to the point: "Mom, what are you going to do?"

"You specifically asked Mom Chen how to make pork ribs, just for this dead girl?" Mrs. Yan was furious when she mentioned this. She had raised her son for thirty years, but in the end she worked so hard for a detrimental girl who was not important. Even her, her biological mother, had no chance to eat a bite of the meal he made himself.

Yan Shenglin refused to comment, "Yes, isn't this not impossible to do? I'll ask Chen Ma for advice."

"Hmph, what qualifications does she have to eat the food you cook?"

Yan Shenglin scratched his hair awkwardly, "I really can't do it well."

"My son's hand is a gun, but he is defending his country. How can he put down his gun and run to get a kitchen knife for a mere woman? I will never allow this to happen to my son. I will not depreciate himself in the future. Do you understand?"

"I originally planned to be the first to go home and cook a decent meal for you when I learned it. After you said that, how could I make my mother angry as a son? I will—— in the future."

"You said you want to cook for me?" Mrs. Yan interrupted him.

Yan Shenglin nodded, "Isn't that possible?"

"Why can't it be, of course it's OK. Mom just said it wrong. This is your own private matter. I shouldn't intervene too much. Do whatever you like. If you don't know how to do it, I'll ask Mom Chen to tell you a few more times. You'll learn it if you read it more."

"Then I'll go back later. If you're fine, go back. I still have something to do now, so I won't say much to you."

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Yan looked at the child's back as she left, feeling full of joy, as if she was moved by his words, I want to cook for you with my own hands.

Gu Yichen was a little hungry. She could no longer wait as she listened to the sound of her stomach rebelling. She had been thinking several times whether to buy a few egg cakes on the roadside to make her stomach.

"You're hungry." Yan Shenglin bought a small cake and handed it to her, "Eat some first."

Gu Yichen, who is not a little girl, naturally doesn't like this kind of too sweet food. She took the cake box and her brows were a little unnaturally frowned.

Yan Shenglin captured her subtle expression change and squatted down, "Don't you like eating?"

"If you eat too much sweets before the meal, it will be boring." Gu Yichen put the cake aside, "I really want to eat the one with the hand-catched cake."

"I'll buy it." Yan Shenglin ran over in two steps, but in just five minutes, he trotted back.

The breeze is light, and fallen leaves are blown to the ground...

As soon as Gu Yichen returned home, he found two pairs of shoes in the entrance hall.

When Gu's mother heard the sound of opening the door, she stretched her neck and looked over, and said quickly: "I'm back in Yichen. Come here soon, Mr. Cheng and Mr. Xue are here."

Gu Yichen changed into slippers. As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw the uninvited two people. They were gathered by the table and ate the dinner prepared by Gu's mother without seeing each other.

Cheng Jingqi's face was filled with his self-righteous and polite smile, which was actually very hypocritical in Gu Yichen's eyes.

Xue Pei had already eaten two bowls of rice and was thinking about whether to eat another bowl, the bowl in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Gu's mother said enthusiastically: "I'll serve you rice."

Xue Pei said embarrassedly: "I'll do it myself."

"It's a guest at home." Gu's mother was busy making seven or eight specialty dishes, and was worried that the guests wouldn't have enough food, so she hesitated whether to make up for two more dishes.

"Mrs. Gu's skills have made my appetite difficult." Cheng Jingqi ate and drank a sip of water to clear his stomach and intestines.

Gu's mother said embarrassedly: "Mr. Cheng is so polite. I'm just a common thing, and I can't compare to the chefs in the capital."

"When I came in the morning, Miss Gu's hands were fine. Why did Gu Xiao get injured after not seeing them for a long time? It seemed to be a little serious." Cheng Jingqi noticed Gu Yichen's left hand was cast and asked politely.

Gu Yichen disagreed and said, "I accidentally got hurt."

"I don't know what kind of stimulation she was, and she hurt herself." Gu's mother served a bowl of rice in front of Gu Yichen, "Is it convenient to eat?"

"It's okay, I can do it with one hand."

Cheng Jingqi narrowed his eyes. When he entered the door, he saw a pool of blood on the wall. Although it was almost cleaned up, there were still a few mottled spots on the white wallpaper, which was hard to ignore.

Gu Yichen picked up a vegetable and noticed the other party's eye. He looked up and said, "Mr. Cheng has something to say."

"I know I shouldn't ask about Ms. Gu's personal affairs, but we are partners after all, and I have an obligation to care about Ms. Gu's health. Have you encountered any major problems?"

Gu Yichen laughed, "Mr. Cheng, don't worry, women, there will always be a few days of emotional instability."

"How old are you, a girl?" Gu's mother couldn't help laughing.

"Mom, you should know that women are unreasonable regardless of time, age, or occasion."

"You have self-awareness." Gu's mother knocked her on the head, "Don't do such a stupid thing again next time, does it hurt?"

"It's fixed in a cast, and it's no longer painful."

"That's good. Just stay at home to accompany the guests. I have to go and deliver food to your sister-in-law. She has a good appetite recently, so I have to replenish her more." Gu's mother had already installed three insulation buckets, took off her apron and hurried out.

Gu Yichen was eating rice, and the restaurant suddenly became quiet.

After a while, Cheng Jingqi slowly broke the silence, and he said, "Can Miss Gu go to the workshop with me tomorrow?"

Gu Yichen was very calm on his face, as if she didn't care much about where they were about to go.

Xue Pei said: "According to the boss's wishes, I have called all the heads of the workshops over."

Gu Yichen put down his chopsticks and asked, "What does Mr. Cheng mean?"

Cheng Jingqi said with a smile: "Since we are all people on the same boat, of course we should be able to speak in every way. Miss Gu should also try to get in touch with the workshop."

"Since this is what Mr. Cheng means, I will attend as promised tomorrow morning."

"I will send someone to pick you up." Cheng Jingqi stood up and put on his suit jacket. "Ms. Gu has a good rest, so we won't disturb you too much."

The two left the villa one after another.

Gu Yichen was still sitting on the chair. After about half a minute, she continued to pick up the chopsticks and ate the rice in small bites.

In the car outside the villa, the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Xue Pei sat in the driver's seat with a serious expression, "The boss really plans to do this?"

"I gave her all the jade tags, could I still act?" Cheng Jingqi asked without answering.

"But I feel a little uneasy."

Cheng Jingqi turned his head and looked at the brightly lit villa, with a larger curve on the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, if something happens, she will be the shield."

"We have worked hard for so many years, if it's ruined because of her alone-"

"By her? She is not capable enough." Cheng Jingqi withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes. "All porcelain cannot be buried underground for a long time. Only by putting it into the market can we succeed."

"Would it be too risky? The person who broke into the Piqua Village last time has not been found yet. Are you sure we will release the porcelain at this time?"

"I didn't doubt Gu Yichen!"

"Then do you still trust her so much?"

"She has no way out now, right?" Cheng Jingqi turned her tail ring, "I offended Qi Wu, she has no other way. Only me is her way out, so I predicted that she would not dare to cheat with me."

"What if she and Qi Wu join forces?" Xue Pei boldly said a question that had been struggling with him for several days.

Cheng Jingqi stared at the man's back with a torch.

Xue Pei immediately fell silent.

Cheng Jingqi snorted coldly: "Qi Wu doesn't have so much patience and time to act with a little girl."

"Boss, your subconscious mind has already believed Gu Yichen." Xue Pei frowned, which was a very dangerous signal.

Cheng Jingqi did not answer his question head-on, but instead said calmly: "Drive."

The next day, it was dark.

Gu Yichen was waiting outside the villa early, and the cold wind shaved a little, so she closed her clothes.

At about eight o'clock, a business car parked on the side of the road. The driver respectfully opened the car door, "Ms. Gu, please."
To be continued...