Auction Begins (1/3)
The next day.
As he ate the boiled eggs and millet, pumpkin, and lean pork congee Zhao Wanyu had made, Chen Mengchuan smiled. "I feel like you're slowly fattening me up."
Zhao Wanyu froze for a moment, her face flushing slightly. "A little weight would be good. Your mom said you never eat breakfast."
Chen Mengchuan smiled and drank the last mouthful of congee from his bowl.
"And there's this fruit bowl." Zhao Wanyu pushed it toward him. It contained washed and sliced apples, cantaloupe, dragon fruit, and a small amount of mango.
"Can I just eat the mango? Where did the rest of the mango go?" Chen Mengchuan speared one of the only three pieces of mango.
Zhao Wanyu smiled. "There isn't any more. There were only three pieces. I brought the rest to Sister Yang across the hall."
Chen Mengchuan pulled a long face. Sister Yang, as Zhao Wanyu called her, lived opposite her apartment. Her husband ran a chemical business in the suburbs, and they had a pair of handsome twin sons who were over two years old. The families often visited each other. The two-and-a-half-year-old twins were adorable. Zhao Wanyu always fed them all kinds of fruit, and Sister Yang did not mind. Nor did she care that the fruit was leftovers.
Maybe what I'm eating is the leftovers... Chen Mengchuan stared seriously at the fruit bowl before him.
After leaving the apartment, Zeng Yike called.
"Boss, they're posting more and more of them." Zeng Yike sounded somewhat aggrieved.
Chen Mengchuan said calmly, "You're already familiar with Tianzhi Search's search and retrieval technology. Even if Baidu chased after us for another ten years, it still wouldn't catch up. The public's eyes are sharp; they can tell what's good and what isn't. They're just