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Chapter 549 True and False Gold 7

Chapter 549 True and False Daughter 7
Back at An's house, An Ran told them to go to bed early, and then returned to the room, and had a good night's sleep. Early the next morning, An Si and An Ran packed up and sent them to school, and then went to the company. Just arrived at the company, Secretary Zhang came over, "President, little vice president, Mr. Yin, who is opposite, poached a popular floret from our company."

An Ran stopped in her tracks, "Oh? It's a good idea, just leave. By the way, let's see if there is anything left to go. Don't stop me. If you want to come back in the future, we will not accept it."

Secretary Zhang nodded, "I'll write it all down."

An Ran turned into the office, and in the afternoon, Secretary Zhang came in again, "Vice President, no one left except that Xiao Hua."

An Ran turned the pen, "Tian Mo's treatment is not available to everyone." After all, there is no background in any company, You Tian Mo is big, Tian Mo's artists never need to accompany wine and laugh, and there has never been a shady scene. It is their own, there is healthy competition, but there is really no stepping on each other.

An Ran flipped through the list, "Okay, let's look at it first."

In the afternoon, An Ran held a meeting, called Tian Mo's principals and managers, held a long meeting, set the next goal, An Si handed An Ran an invitation when she got off work, "Here. "

An Ran took it, the black and gold bronzing invitation card was very emotional, An Ran opened it and looked at it, "The banquet prepared by Yin Shihang."

An Si nodded, "Going?"

An Ran put down the invitation card, "He doesn't have such a big face yet."

An Si smiled and glanced at him, "So, he invited you."

An Ran spread her hands, "I've been underestimated."

An Si laughed and started the car, "Almost."

An Ran didn't take it seriously either, "By the way, Mo Lao's banquet this week, when the time comes, my parents will also go, and tell us to bring Qingqing and Xinxin."

An Si nodded, "This is Xinxin's first banquet back home."

"Qingqing and Xinxin's coming-of-age ceremony will soon be held. The two little girls have discussed holding it together, so we have to make good preparations when the time comes." An Ran said in a low voice.

The car stopped steadily, An Xin and An Qing got into the car, An Ran asked, "How do you spend the coming-of-age ceremony?"

An Qing had no idea, "I can do anything."

An Xin also nodded, "Brother and Brother, you can figure it out, but I don't understand either."

An Ran thought for a while, "It's fine, I'll go home today, and my second brother will cook for you."

An Si looked at his younger brother in surprise when he heard this. "Can you still cook?"

An Ran nodded, "I can't often go out to eat at the art exhibitions all over the country. In some places, the food is not to my liking, so I cook it myself."

An Qing and An Xin's eyes lit up, "Second brother, today is up to you."

Back home, An Ran opened the refrigerator. There were fresh ingredients purchased by the housekeeper all the year round. An Ran took out the tenderloin and chicken and went into the kitchen. An Qing and An Xin approached them curiously, but An Ran pushed them out, "Girls, don't look at me. The oily fume hurts the skin."

After arranging the dishes, An Ran started cooking. After a while, a scent wafted out, and An Xin moved her nose, "It seems to smell like sweet and sour pork."

The butler brought out the dishes, and looked at An Xin, "See, I'm right." As time passed, the same dishes were brought out, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, West Lake vinegar fish, cold lotus root slices, spicy chicken, pineapple sweet and sour Meat, ground delicacies, An Ran came out, took off the apron, "Wash your hands and eat."

An Xin couldn't wait to rush into the bathroom, An Qing followed closely behind, An Si glanced slowly, then glanced suspiciously at her younger brother, "Can I eat it?"

An Ran shrugged indifferently, "Whether you like to eat or not, it's not for you."

An Si choked, "I'm not worried yet."

An Ran kicked him, "Wash your hands and go."

An Ran opened the chairs for the two of them, "Sit."

"It's started." An Qing said with a smile.

An Si clamped a piece with a suspicious attitude, and the next second, his eyes widened, and An Xin's praise sounded in his ears, "Second brother! That's a good time!"

An Xin held her thumb up, nodded continuously, her eyes were full of joy, she said that An Ran's craftsmanship was comparable to that of a chef, it was indeed incomparable, but anyway, she came from thousands of worlds, and she did not know how much she cooked , plus An Ran's own cooking skills, plus An Ran's bonus, it is impossible to be unpalatable.

An Qing didn't care about talking, so she could only nod her head repeatedly. Although home-cooked dishes are not as mouth-watering as famous dishes, they have their own unique feeling. The taste of home is unmatched by anyone. The family eats together, Warm and comfortable.

After the meal, An's mother called, An Xin took it, said a few words to An Qing, An Qing was full of smiles, the two sisters hugged each other and laughed, and then talked about An Ran's cooking.

An's mother's voice full of vinegar came, "Sure enough, my sister is more important than my mother. I haven't eaten the rice cooked by Xiao Ran yet."

An Ran laughed when she heard the words, "Mom, I'll make it for you when you come back."

An Si was worried that An Ran's cooking would not taste good just now, but now it's really delicious, "Mom, the taste is very good."

"It looks really delicious, otherwise the boss would say nouns." Ann's mother's voice sounded.

The two sisters who provoked couldn't help laughing, An Si touched his nose, she was really a real mother.

After hanging up the phone, the two little sisters went upstairs to whisper, An Ran hugged An Si's shoulders, "Brother, noun."

An Si hammered him, "Get up and drive."

An Ran laughed loudly and went upstairs.

In the Yin family, Yin Shihang was drinking red wine, standing in front of the window, looking at the garden under the moonlight, shaking his wine glass slightly, "An Si, the pillar of the world, heh, I want to see how you escape this time." All the attention is on the pillar of the world. After all, except for An Si, he has never cared about others. Only they can make him look sideways.

After drinking the wine in the glass, he knew that with his current status, he would not invite An Si, so he took An Ran as a breakthrough point, and gradually figured it out, so he never thought that An Ran would not come, so that , At the banquet the next day, he waited for a long time, but he did not see An Ran.

His face was ugly for a moment, and then he returned to calm. He was still chatting and laughing happily with others, only the murderous look in his eyes made people shudder. Putting on a mask, he walked into the venue and discussed business with other people.

An Si was drinking tea. As for coffee, An Ran forbade him, "If you don't go, he will probably hate you, Yin Shihang, but he has a character of revenge."

An Ran smiled indifferently when she heard the words, "If I go, he will also hate me, so why make it difficult for me to see someone I don't like."

An Si smiled, put down the teacup, "Your mouth can really piss him off."

An Ran leaned on the sofa leisurely, "That's pretty good."

When Yin Shihang returned to his room, his face changed, and he said bitterly, "It's just a native of a small world. Before, I could pinch him to death with one finger. He's so arrogant. I hope I don't ask for it in the future." I'll let you go." His tone was gloomy, and the weirdness in his eyes was creepy.

"Master, madam is making trouble again." The servant's voice sounded.

Yin Shihang put away his expression, put on a gentle coat, and opened the door, "I'll go and have a look, you don't have to follow."

He walked to Mrs. Yin's door, "Mother, it's me."

Yin Shihang opened the door, looked at the woman with her back turned to him, and smiled, "Mom, what's the matter? Could it be that I can't wait any longer."

Mrs. Yin turned her head expressionlessly, "Yin Shihang, where is my son?"

Yin Shihang smiled, "Don't worry, he's fine, as long as you don't act like a monster, he'll be fine."

Madam Yin wished to cut him into pieces, but she just gave him a cold look on her face, "I hope you will do what you say."

Yin Shihang's smile remained unchanged, "It's natural, I never lie."

(End of this chapter)

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