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After resting enough and seeing that it was getting late, Shen Mingzhu took Shen Hongmei and prepared to return to the factory.

As he was approaching the entrance of the mall, he met Yao An, who was patrolling the mall, on a narrow road.

"Manager Yao." Shen Mingzhu greeted enthusiastically.

Yao An nodded towards her as a response.

I don't know if it's her misunderstanding, but I always feel that Yao An's attitude towards her is not as unwelcome as before.

In line with the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Shen Mingzhu once again handed over the products he brought.

"Manager Yao, please take these snacks back for your family to eat. Although they are not worth much, they taste pretty good. Just treat them as fresh."

Unexpectedly, Yao An did not refuse forcefully this time.

"Okay, thanks."

"You're welcome. If your family likes it, send a message and I'll send you some more."

After watching her go away, Yao An carried her things back to the office.

"Second Miss, the things have been brought up."

Without waiting for Yan Su's instructions, Yao An took the initiative to take out the contents of the paper bag and placed them neatly on the coffee table.

The packaging is quite unique, a long white paper box with a burgundy seal in the middle. The name and trademark of the snack are printed on the seal.

A box of flower cakes and a box of snowflake cakes.

"It looks pretty good, Miss Second, would you like to try it?"

Yao An didn't mean to compliment when he said this.

As the person in charge of the shopping mall, he naturally has a sharp eye. He can tell at a glance whether something is good or not.

As soon as he opened the carton of this flower cake, he smelled the very sweet and attractive fragrance of roses.

When eaten, the crust is crispy but not greasy, the filling is sweet and fragrant, and you can eat the complete rose petals.

The other box of snowflake cakes is also pretty good, with a milky white color and a match-sized piece. When you take a bite, it is soft and crispy. The rich milk aroma is mixed with the crunchiness of nuts and the sweetness and sourness of dried fruits, which makes people want it.

Yao An finished one piece and wanted to take another. However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Yan Su covered the two boxes of snacks.

He retracted his hand sarcastically.

……

Back in the car, Yan Su put the paper bag aside, held her forehead and thought for a while before giving instructions to the driver.

"Go to Mingyuan."

The driver responded.

After arriving at Ning's house, Yan Su sat in the living room for a while, and then Yan Jing slowly walked down the stairs wearing slim-fitting yoga clothes.

"Miss."

Yan Su stood up and greeted.

Yan Jing motioned for her to sit down, and chatted with her while walking around and stretching, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Su did not sit down, but followed Yan Jing not far or near.

Compared with his usual elegance and generosity, Yan Su is obviously much more reserved in front of Yan Jing.

"I have a friend who makes dim sum and wants to get a berth in the Friendship Mall."

Yan Jing looked back at her, her expression showing no emotion, "Male or female?"

"female."

With that said, Yan Su handed the snacks he brought to Yan Jing, "That's it. I ate it pretty well."

Yan Jing glanced at it and nodded, "I understand."

"Then you tell your brother-in-law."

"You don't need to ask him about such a trivial matter. Just go to that person..."

"Yao An."

"Well, you can just ask him to make arrangements."

"Thank you ma'am."

Yan Jing took a long breath, ended the stretching, turned around and touched Yan Su's cheek, speaking in a loving tone, "Since when have you been so polite to me?"

Yan Su was stunned.

Yan Jing was a bit older than her. Although she was a half-sister, she doted on her younger sister.

Sometimes, she felt that Yan Jing was doting on her not as a sister, but as a daughter.

The servant brought warm water to Yan Jing.

Yan Jing sat on the sofa, drinking water and talking to Yan Su, "I'm going to France next week and I'll bring you two bags back. What color do you want?"

"No need." Yan Jing said noncommittally, "Then I'll buy them in every color, and you can pick them slowly."

Yan Su knew that his eldest sister was not joking, so he hurriedly said: "Black, no, let's keep it blue."

Yan Jing smiled, "It's better to buy them all. You pick slowly and I'll take care of the rest."

Yan Su: "..."

The two sisters chatted for a while, and then Ning Yuan walked in from the outside, swinging the car keys. When he saw Yan Su, he opened his mouth and called "Auntie", threw the keys in the direction of the housekeeper, and slumped down on the sofa.

"Mom, do you have anything to eat? I'm starving."

The housekeeper caught the car keys thrown by Ning Yuan and replied with a smile: "Lunch will have to wait for half an hour. I will go to the kitchen to get some snacks to fill the eldest young master's stomach."

Yan Jing said: "No, there is it on the coffee table."

The housekeeper glanced at the things on the coffee table and said with a smile, "Then I'll make a cup of tea for the young master."

Ning Yuan was so hungry that he grabbed a flower cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

I just wanted to satisfy my hunger, but when I took it into my mouth, I was surprised by the taste.

"It's not bad. What kind of cake is this?"

Yan Su replied: "Flower cake."

While chewing, Ning Yuan stared at the dark red filling in the middle of the pastry dough, "Is this made of flowers? Can flowers be used to make cakes?"

Yan Jing was quite disgusted with her son's devouring food, so she just said "I'm going to take a shower" and got up and went upstairs.

Ning Yuan finished the meal in two or three bites and took another one.

The housekeeper thoughtfully brought Pu'er tea to relieve tiredness. Ningyuan took a sip of tea and a bite of cake and ate it with relish.

After eating three cakes in a row, Ning Yuan felt comfortable. He saw the snowflake cake next to him and curiously took a piece to taste.

"What is this?"

"Snowflake Crisp."

Ning Yuan looked at the milky white candy in his hand and felt that the name Snowflake Crisp was quite appropriate, so he casually asked which bakery he bought it from.

This really stopped Yan Su from asking.

Although she helped Shen Mingzhu in private, she didn't want her brother to know.

The housekeeper could not understand Yan Su's concerns, "He is a friend of the second lady, and he is planning to open a snack shop in the mall."

Hearing this, Ning Yuan looked at Yan Su and said, "Auntie, when will your friend open a store, I will go and support him."

"Not so fast."

Although the snowflake cake is delicious, eating several pieces of sweets in one go will inevitably make you feel tired. Ning Yuan reached out to hold the tea and accidentally hooked his finger on the girdle of the cake box.

Ning Yuan almost choked when he saw the "Pearl" sign printed on the waistband.

"Mingzhu? Auntie, the friend you are talking about is not Shen Mingzhu, right?"

Meeting Ning Yuan's surprised and shocked eyes, Yan Su was speechless for a moment.

Outside the gate of Ning's house, Yan Su looked at Ning Yuan who was escorting her out, "Don't tell Xiaoyi about this."

Ning Yuan had a horrified expression on his face, "With Lao Yan's temper, even if he knows that I concealed this from him, he still has to deal with me severely."

"Speaking of which, aunt, why do you want to help Shen Mingzhu?"

Yan Su sat in the car, looking at the receding mountain scenery, thinking about the questions Ning Yuan asked her.

She has never been a soft-hearted and kind-hearted woman. In an environment like hers, being soft-hearted and kind-hearted will only be weaknesses and burdens. Exchange of interests and weighing the pros and cons are the way to survive.

She couldn't remember the last time she helped someone without asking for anything in return.

Perhaps, there is a really special kind of person in this world who can easily awaken people's kindness.

……

After seeing Yan Su off, Ning Yuan immediately wanted to go home and call Yan Yi. When he returned to the living room, he saw that his mother had already taken a bath and was sitting on the sofa.

"Your aunt is gone?"

"Ah."

Yan Jing waved to her son gently, "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Ning Yuan backed away in fear, "Mom, don't do this, I'm afraid."

Yan Jing smiled, "Can't you make it?"

Ning Yuan went over obediently and sat down.

Yan Jing raised her hand to straighten his messy forehead, "I discussed it with your father and prepared to get engaged to Xue Qi in October."

"I don't, I don't like her!"

Yan Jing continued to smile, "Baby, do you know what it means to be a dandy?"