After the movie ended, An Zhisu had vented enough and was in a much better mood. However, his eyes were red and his head was lowered when he came out. He was led out of the mall by Ye Lancheng.
"Want to eat chestnuts?" Ye Lancheng stopped and asked her when he saw a stall selling chestnuts next to him.
An Zhisu shook his head in disinterest, kicked the pebbles under his feet, and said dullly: "I want to eat sugar-fried snowballs."
"What?" Ye Lancheng was very unfamiliar with this name.
"Sugar-fried snowball." An Zhisu raised his head, looked at him with a pair of red eyes, and then gestured with his other hand: "It is to fry such a large hawthorn with sugar. After frying, the hawthorn is wrapped with a layer of sugar.
The snow-white sugar is like a layer of snow. It’s very sweet and delicious.”
Ye Lancheng: "I haven't eaten it."
An Zhisu: "Then I feel so sorry for you. You have never eaten such delicious food. I really don't know what you ate when you were a child."
Ye Lancheng said honestly: "No child grows up eating snacks."
An Zhisu:......
Can you have a sense of humor, not a trace of it? I must not have eaten much sweets when I was a child, and I couldn’t say a nice word.
The couple returned along the original road, and Ye Lancheng carefully observed the surroundings until they got in the car, but did not see anything like what An Zhisu described.
An Zhisu sat in the passenger seat and said boredly: "I think my phone must have missed me. It has been separated from its owner for several hours."
"Want a cell phone?" Ye Lancheng glanced sideways at her.
An Zhisu nodded. Without a mobile phone, how could she contact Song Jiaren? If she didn't contact Song Jiaren, how could she understand the current development of the situation.
"Think about it, your phone will be confiscated before tomorrow." Ye Lancheng patted the palm stretched out to her, as if you thought it was beautiful.
An Zhisu said angrily: "I still have to work. If Director Li comes to see me, I promise to help him find a heroine."
"I will watch it for you." Ye Lancheng blocked An Zhisu's path with one sentence.
An Zhisu was furious. She was too domineering and had no human rights at all. She wanted a divorce!
He couldn't contact Song Jiaren, nor could he browse the news online. He didn't know how much uproar the afternoon press conference caused. He was so anxious. An Zhisu didn't like this feeling. He was like a blind man who couldn't see where the enemy's knife was extending.
An Zhisu was angry and stopped talking along the way. When the car entered the garage, she jumped out of the car first and ran to take the elevator without waiting for Ye Lancheng. However, Ye Lancheng had long legs and long steps, so he walked in before the elevator door closed.
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Ding!
The elevator opened on the first floor, and An Zhisu walked out angrily. He was surprised to see Lao Jiu. He saw them and walked over carrying a paper bag.
"Young Madam, the young master asked me to buy it for you." Lao Jiu had obviously been waiting for a while and handed the paper bag to her.
An Zhisu was stunned for a moment: "What?"
Lao Jiu scratched his head and said, "I haven't eaten it either. What do you call sugar-fried snowballs?"
"Candy-fried snowballs!" An Zhisu exclaimed, took the paper bag over and quickly opened it to take a look. The bag was full of snowballs, which looked very tempting.
An Zhisu grabbed one and threw it into his mouth. There was a sweet taste in his mouth. When he bit it, the hawthorn inside exuded a sour taste. It was sour and sweet, so delicious that he wanted to bite his tongue.
"It's so delicious, Lao Jiu, thank you." An Zhisu slurred his thanks to Lao Jiu while eating.
Lao Jiu didn't dare to take it seriously and said: "It's the young master's order."
An Zhisu didn't want to thank Ye Lancheng, but snorted at the man beside her, and ran upstairs with a bag of sugar-fried snowballs, as if Ye Lancheng would fight for it with her.
Lao Jiu:......
What's going on? If he read it right, the young lady seems to be at odds with the eldest son. The young master asked him to buy sugar and fry snowballs. Is it to coax the young lady? But it seems that the young lady only accepts food, so she should be angry.
Still want to be angry.
Oh, the poor young man actually lost to a bag of sugar-fried snowballs.
Lao Jiu smiled sullenly, admiring An Zhisu from the bottom of his heart. He had been following Ye Lancheng for more than ten years, and this was the first time he saw someone dare to get angry with the young master. It was really... courageous.
"Come to the study with me." Ye Lancheng didn't care that An Zhisu was angry, so he went upstairs without saying this.
Lao Jiu quickly followed.
In the study room.
Ye Lancheng turned on the computer and browsed the news first.
As expected, the press conference held by the An's Group in the afternoon was deliberately hyped and made headlines. If you open any one, the comments below are all one-sided in favor of Yang Xi. Some of them are the IDs of trumpets. It was even revealed that An Zhisu was hit by a car because of mental illness.
People's affairs.
Ye Lancheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and Lao Jiu was frightened. He knew that Ye Lancheng was angry.
"Young Master, I have already gone to investigate the press conference. It seems that An Boyuan does not know about this matter. It seems that Ye Lishu acted first and asked the public relations department to hold this press conference." Lao Jiu quickly reported the information he found.
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Ye Lancheng pursed his lips indifferently, put one hand on his temple and gently rubbed it twice: "I'll give you one night to wipe away all these unfavorable news on the Internet."
"Yes." Lao Jiu agreed without saying a word.
"I asked you to terminate your cooperation with An's Group, do you do so?" Ye Lancheng asked again indifferently.
Lao Jiu said hurriedly: "We have already informed you, because we suddenly unilaterally terminated the contract without giving any explanation to Anshi Group. Ye Lishu has been to the company many times and wanted to see you, but I let Gao Qi push her away.
.Because of this incident, the couple got very angry."
Ye Lancheng hummed with satisfaction.
In the past, he didn't pay attention to the An's Group, and he didn't ask about any cooperation between the Shengshi Consortium and the An family. But now, Ye Lishu bullies his wife Ye Lancheng and wants to make money from him. Ye Lancheng is not happy anymore and treats him as
He was taken advantage of.
"Does An's Group have any big projects underway recently?" After a moment of silence, Ye Lancheng asked again in a cold voice.
Lao Jiu said: "An's Group has a wide range of interests, and there have been ongoing projects in several fields recently. But the one that has attracted the most attention is probably the spring fashion show of the design department of An's Group."
"Spring Clothing Party?" Ye Lancheng's lips curved into a meaningful smile.
Lao Jiu immediately mourned for the An Group in his heart. Usually when their elders laugh like this, it means someone is going to be unlucky.
"Is this year's chief designer still Yang Xi?" Sure enough, Ye Lancheng started to ask.
"Yes, she is the director of the fashion design department of An's Group, and she is the chief designer every year." Lao Jiu answered while observing a moment of silence. "Very good." Ye Lancheng's eyes flashed with anger: "Go check it out.
Find out how far their press conference is going, go to the relevant departments to say hello, and go through their procedures.”