Then, Cheng Ke became really busy in the following days.

Wen Yanchu actually never thought that he would be so busy at work before.

The affairs between the two groups were no joke, he helped Shaohua handle them, so now he basically has endless reports, endless documents to sign, endless meetings to hold, and endless black coffee to drink every day.

Almost at the dinner table, Cheng Ke was reading documents.

But despite this, he would still come to the hospital every day, have a meal with his son, and then go home at night, have a meal with his wife, watch her sleep, and then burn the midnight oil to fight.

If this continues... he will collapse.

Wen Yanchu sometimes saw Cheng Ke drinking coffee like water and the slight shadows under his eyes. He couldn't help but feel sad and wanted to persuade him to take a rest, but he didn't know why.

Once you sit in a certain position, you have no choice about many things.

She persuaded her, and Cheng Ke responded like this, "If I don't care about these things, Jiayang will work as hard as I do now. He is already this age and has worked hard for the company all his life. I can't leave this to him."

He. But if I don't care, how can I ignore the two groups, so many affairs piled up, and so many employees below with so many mouths waiting to eat and support their families?"

With greater ability comes greater responsibility, and he had no choice.

Therefore, Yanchu could only feel distressed and ask the nanny to make more nourishing soups and dishes every day so that he could eat better.

And in order not to make Lu Man feel sorry for his hard work, Cheng Ke and Yan Chu had moved out of the Cheng residence. Lu Man specially assigned a servant and a nanny from the Cheng residence, both of whom had worked in the Cheng family for a long time.

He has clean hands and feet, can do things quickly, and is very discerning.

Wen Yanchu didn't need to worry about anything at home. She only had to visit her son in the hospital every other day at most. She would also go to see Shaohua, bring some refreshing soup, and ask the doctor about Shaohua's condition.

Every day I pray that my son's condition will be stable and that Shaohua will get better soon so that Cheng Ke doesn't have to work so hard.

…

"Madam, you went to the hospital again? Didn't you just go there yesterday? Madam told me that you should go to the hospital less often. There are many germs there, and I'm afraid it will be bad for your health."

The nanny Lin Ma was very polite, gentle-spoken, caring, and good at cooking, so Lu Man was particularly reassured that she would take care of Wen Yanchu.

Seeing Wen Yanchu holding two thermos buckets in his hands, he asked.

Wen Yanchu smiled slightly and shook his head, "No, I'm going to Jiahe. Today's kelp and mung bean soup is delicious and quite refreshing. Cheng Ke keeps staying up late these days. I'm worried that he's suffering from internal heat, so I sent it to him to try.

."

Mother Lin actually wanted to say that the driver could do it, but as the couple was so sweet, it was naturally a good thing.

Moreover, for the on-again, off-again relationship between Cheng Ke and Wen Yanchu, Mother Lin is also the old nanny of the Cheng family. How could she not know that the young master has not had a woman by his side for five years, isn't it just because of her?

So if Wen Yanchu sent it there, he would probably be more able to relieve the young master's anger than the driver or anyone else, right?

So Lin Ma smiled gently, then nodded and felt relieved, "That's good, that's good. Have you called the driver? There's no car to pick you up. I'm not worried about you just going out on your own."

"It's called. It should be here soon." Wen Yanchu said, having already changed his shoes at the entrance, picked up the thermos bucket, said goodbye to Mother Lin, and walked out.

The driver was already waiting at the entrance of the yard with his car. When he saw her coming out, he quickly opened the door for her.

The car drove towards Jiahe.

Wen Yanchu sat in the car and picked his fingers carelessly. From time to time he raised his eyes to look at the scenery outside the window. From a distance, he could see the three most conspicuous tall buildings in that area of ​​the city.

This is what everyone in this city knows as the ‘three pillars’.

Jiahe, Shaohe, Ou Sheng.

The headquarters buildings of the three groups have different styles. The only thing they have in common is that on the roof of each building is a huge logo of the company. You can see a few letters on the top of each building from a distance.

…

When they arrived in Jiahe, Wen Yanchu opened the door and got out without waiting for the driver to open the door for her, holding two thermos buckets in her hands.

She glanced at the gorgeous revolving door in the lobby on the first floor of Jiahe. The glass above was clean, just enough to reflect her shadow.

Wen Yanchu looked at the man in the glass and couldn't help but frown... He was dressed too down-to-earth.

For a while, I really didn't know how to get in.

Her hair was tied up casually on the back of her head. She wore a short-sleeved top with no slimming effect on her upper body and a wide hem that covered her buttocks. She wore leggings with thin legs and a pair of flat-soled beanie shoes.

There is no makeup on her face, and there is a pimple on her forehead caused by hormonal disorders caused by pregnancy...

Not to mention that she also has a thermos bucket in one hand. She is not only down-to-earth, down-to-earth is a nice thing to say. She is a real housewife, and she is also the most unkempt one, at least in most families nowadays.

Women will change their clothes when they go out to buy groceries, or at least do their hair properly...

She didn't know Cheng Ke beforehand, so when she walked in, others wouldn't think she was delivering food, right?

Wen Yanchu pursed his lips, and his expression became a little tangled, but he still stepped forward, carrying two buckets, and walked into the revolving door.

There is a reception desk in the hall, where several young girls in uniforms are sitting, with the same hairstyle, the same uniforms, the same brooches, and the same friendly smiles on their faces.

As soon as Wen Yanchu walked up and was about to ask a question, one of the young girls smiled and answered her before she opened her mouth. She made a sign of invitation to the left with her hand, "For express delivery, take the elevator to the left."

"I..." Wen Yanchu licked his lips gently, but finally said nothing. He walked aside silently, took his cell phone and dialed Cheng Ke's number.

After two rings, the other end picked up the call, and it wasn't Cheng Ke's voice.

"What's the matter?" Shao Lingxi's indifferent voice appeared over there, "Mr. Cheng is in a meeting."

"I... brought him some sweet soup. It's downstairs." Wen Yanchu said this calmly, and then asked, "Can I go first..."

Before she could finish her words, Shao Lingxi's voice on the other end said indifferently again, "Mr. Cheng is in a meeting, please wait a moment."

Before Wen Yanchu had time to say anything else, the other party had already hung up.

She pursed her lips slightly, frowned, glanced at the time on her watch, and didn't bother to call to talk more. Cheng Ke was in a meeting, and she knew how busy Cheng Ke was.

Anyway, she had nothing to do, so she simply walked to the sofa in the sitting area of ​​the lobby on the first floor and sat down.
Chapter completed!