Early the next morning
The rooftop restaurant offers a variety of breakfasts prepared by the chef. Chi Yining and Yan Guiyun played a game of drinking hot water until late, but he was the first to get up. He chose a corner table for two and sat down.
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Sure enough, as expected, the number one person appeared. It was the veteran cadre Jia Mingchuan. His eyes were different from before, and they became bright and alert. He went to get breakfast and even pushed a cart.
The double-decker cart was completely filled with a variety of breakfast options.
In the past, Jia Mingchuan would have resolutely resisted this egregious behavior and strongly condemned the waste of food.
But now, he practically wears "I have a precious baby at home to spoil" on his face.
Jia Mingchuan glanced in their direction, Yan Guiyun simply raised an eyebrow in response.
This was an appreciation between men, and Yan Guiyun highly praised his double standards.
Chi Yining noticed it too, " Brother Yan, we seem to be doing pretty normally?"
"Yeah, that's true. Compared to that, we're definitely a little more normal." Yan Guiyun knew that his wife was putting too much of a filter on him.
"Buzz..." The phone vibrated.
Yan Guiyun took something out of her pocket with one hand and saw Yan Zhibei's lament on WeChat: I don't want to go to work!!! The bed is so comfortable!!!
Yan Guiyun chuckled, and the editor sent. "Do you want all your work of almost a week to go to waste? You've already worked a week, what's a few dozen more days? Only by adapting to high-intensity work can you update 10,000 words a day. Look at your fans saying, 2,000 words a day, they're all going bald from exhaustion, and your book is still not finished, can you bear it...?"
Yan Zhibei regretted sending the WeChat to Yan Guiyun.
His younger brother talks like he's chanting a mantra, it's so annoying!
What good is Yan Guiyun besides his good looks? Could it be that Xiao Chi was willing to marry him because of his nagging?
Poor Xiao Chi, she's suffering so much.
Yan Zhibei thought about how his bratty younger brother had been in charge of the company for seven or eight years, and how Yan Falls on the Southern Mountain was thriving, with its business empire even spreading throughout the entire Xia Country and five or six other countries abroad.
How did this guy manage to do that? He figured his younger brother didn't have three heads and six arms.
How did it become so big and so powerful?
As he got up and washed, he looked in the mirror and realized that he and Yan Guiyun only looked a little alike.
He inherited more of his father's looks.
He looks somewhat frail.
During his school years, he pretended to be a poor student for a long time, only to break through during the college entrance examination and get into Beijing University.
It's also possible that because he looks rather dim-witted and weak, criminals have never kidnapped him.
He loved playing games, reading novels, and reading comics since he was a child; he was a complete internet addict.
Everyone thought he was a spoiled brat, and even thugs and rivals ignored him.
He even thought it would be great if he were to inherit Yan Falls on the Southern Mountain; there would be no need for any crackdowns, Yan Falls on the Southern Mountain would be ruined by him.
Yan Zhibei felt much refreshed after washing his face. He replied to Yan Guiyun's message: "Brother, thank you for your excellence over the years."
When Yan Guiyun received the message, she almost vomited blood.
His older brother is such a good actor, that's why the kidnappers only kidnap him!
Yan Guiyun found it both funny and heartbreaking. It wasn't until Yan Zhibei exam that he realized Yan Zhibei's usual test scores of around 250 were just a joke.