Meanwhile, Yan Guiyun's livestream was also full of people drooling over his looks, and some could even start arguing over Chi Yining.
[What did we do to deserve watching a domineering CEO at work!]
[He looks just as focused as Chi Yining. It makes me think they're such a good match...]
[Ship it! Scarlet Flame CP!!! Even the name sounds fired up! Haha]
[President Yan is way too handsome... sob, can someone tell me what kind of heavenly dating show this is? Whichever stream I watch, I feel like I'm missing out on the other!! In the end, I still came to our President Yan's stream. President Yan is the most handsome!!]
[Chi Yining and Yan Guiyun are tied for most handsome!!]
[Barf... Chi Yining isn't handsome for shit]
[Is the Gu fan upstairs feeling bitter because Chi Yining won't suck up to your precious idol?]
It was soon six o'clock. Yan Guiyun was very punctual.
He went downstairs to the control room.
"Has the production team prepared any ingredients?"
"President Yan, yes, yes, we have. They're in the freezer in that room." Director Feng glanced at Yan Guiyun, but since he was busy, he turned back to his work after answering.
Yan Guiyun went inside and opened the white refrigerator.
You really know how to rip people off, Director. Why not just rob us?
An ordinary 250-gram piece of beef cost them 500 yuan. The other prices weren't cheap either. A hundred yuan for a bunch of greens?
They could have just robbed them, yet they insisted on throwing in a piece of beef and a bunch of greens.
He was rich, not stupid. Yan Guiyun wasn't having this. He might as well go straight to the supermarket.
After coming out, Yan Guiyun's lips curved slightly. "Director, exchange my points for 2,000 yuan."
Director Feng had miscalculated again! Of all the things he should never have done! He should never have assumed that just because Yan Guiyun was a domineering CEO, he would casually wave away a few hundred yuan!
Seeing that Yan Guiyun wasn't going to leave without the money, he had no choice but to pull a stack of red banknotes from the mud-colored tote bag at his feet. He counted out twenty notes and handed them to Yan Guiyun with great pain.
Yan Guiyun thanked him in satisfaction and left. Director Feng was on the verge of crying aloud. He had thought he could at least fleece Yan Guiyun's team, but it turned out they were absolutely not to be fleeced.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
Chi Yining had just finished drawing and delivered the work to his client when he suddenly heard knocking. Still unused to it, he got another fright.
Looking at the round clock on the wall, he saw that it was already past six. It was time to prepare dinner, so it was probably Yan Guiyun.
"Brother Yan?" Chi Yining leaned against the door and asked softly.
"Mm, it's me. We're going to the supermarket. Get ready." Yan Guiyun's deep, magnetic voice came from outside.
"Okay, okay, give me a moment."
Oh no... I brought that habit over from my previous life too. Why can't I stop saying 'okay, okay'?
Hearing Yan Guiyun chuckle softly outside the door, Chi Yining stopped worrying about it and hurried to change his shoes.
After opening the door, he saw Yan Guiyun wearing a black baseball cap, a white long-sleeved T-shirt under a navy short-sleeved shirt, and below-the-knee cargo shorts paired with black sneakers.
The college-boy outfit surprised him a little.
"What? Doesn't it look good?" Yan Guiyun asked as Chi Yining looked him over.
"Very handsome."
"We're going to the supermarket a kilometer away, on foot. Is that okay?"
Chi Yining said, "Sure."
There was only one cameraman left at the little blue house now, and he went out with the two of them.
Yan Guiyun said, "The breeze should pick up around six or seven. It's just the right time to come out for a walk."
Chi Yining said, "True."
Yes, yes, yes, Brother Yan was right.
He was already starting to worry for Brother Yan. After all, when chatting with someone socially anxious, every single thing he said could bring the conversation to a dead end, Chi Yining thought mischievously.
"You can start thinking about what you want to eat now. I'll buy it for you when we get there."
Why did Yan Guiyun sound like he was taking a three-year-old to the supermarket? If he remembered correctly, he, Chi Yining, was already twenty-one!! In ancient times, he would already have been the father of five or six children!
"Cola chicken wings, red-braised fish, sweet-and-sour ribs... Oh, right, can you cook??" Only then did Chi Yining remember that he couldn't cook either. In his previous life, he had always ordered takeout after he started living on his own.
"Yes." Smiling, Yan Guiyun raised a hand and gently pressed down on his head.
It had been a long time since anyone had patted Chi Yining's head. When his grandparents had done it when he was little, it had felt very nice. Where Yan Guiyun couldn't see, he narrowed his eyes slightly in comfort.