The group of chefs disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The store manager immediately smiled flatteringly. He folded his hands in front of him and bowed slightly, "Are Sister Lan satisfied now?"

"Yes." Shi Qinglan gradually calmed down the coolness in his eyes.

She turned around slowly, picked up the kitchen knife and was about to wash it, but the manager was eager to do it, "I'll do it, I'll do it."

He finished washing the kitchen knife diligently and handed it back with both hands.

Shi Qinglan lowered his eyes and continued to cut her chicken thread, "These people have a lot of opinions about us Xiaoran, please take a look and deal with it."

"I understand, understand." The store manager nodded repeatedly.

Wei Ran was also a young ancestor in the Yu Pavilion of Qionglou, but he was a soft-hearted person and never complained when bullied. The store manager really didn't know that there were these stories in the kitchen.

Shi Qinglan was too lazy to waste his time, "Go out."

Upon hearing this, the store manager immediately turned around and left the kitchen, leaving the space here for her and Wei Ran.

The little puppy gently lifted his eyelids, "Master, thank you...but is it okay for you to lose your vest like this?"

After all, everyone knows that Qingyue is his master, but they don’t know that Shi Qinglan is Qingyue.

"It's okay." Shi Qinglan's eyes were calmly cut into chicken shreds.

Her red lips bent gently, "Nothing matters."

In the past, she wanted to be a low-key person, and the most important thing was to avoid arresting or even chasing major organizations. But now, behind her is not only Jingshi Pavilion, but also two top chaebols in the imperial capital, and Szhou in Boyu City.

If anyone dares to make her a decision, that's really...

I don't want this life anymore.

"Has the broth been boiled?" Shi Qinglan asked.

Wei Ran then went to take a look, and he put a spoon in a spoon and tasted it twice, "Okay."

Shi Qinglan then turned on the stove and officially started cooking.

The kitchen of the Yu Pavilion in Qionglou is indeed a special place. Wen Le is inconvenient to go in, so he waited at the door for Shi Qinglan to come out. After more than an hour, he finally saw the figure again.

Shi Qinglan walked out with an insulated lunch box.

Even through the box, I could smell the rich fragrance, "Mr. Bo will have a good taste tonight."

When will he marry such a wife?

Shi Qinglan's red lips bent gently, "If you like to eat the dishes from Qionglou Yuge, I will say hello to them, and I can order takeout at any time in the future."

"Ah..." Wen Le couldn't help but feel flattered.

He felt the benefits of hugging his thighs deeply, nodded repeatedly to thank him, and then opened the car door and invited her into the car.

Shi Qinglan took the food in his arms and sat in the car.

Wen Le closed the car door for her and then walked back to the driver's seat. But at this time, a slender figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the Qionglou Yu Pavilion. Su Ziyan happened to walk out of the hotel with her packed box in her arms and was about to walk towards the parking direction.

But as soon as she walked out, she saw the Maybach.

She was the most familiar with Bo Yucheng's car, but she couldn't help but look at the car, and saw the figure inside through the car window in front... She actually met Shi Qinglan here.

Shi Qinglan raised her eyes inadvertently and happened to see her.

Su Zixiang looked at the woman inside through the car window, her red lips raised and a meaningful smile appeared, but she did not stop for a long time and turned around and left in her high heels.

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyelids jumped gently.

She didn't remember knowing this person, and she had never even seen him, but she just looked at her eyes...

But it's not just like looking at a stranger.

Shi Qinglan couldn't help but fall into deep thought. At this time, Wen Le activated the engine and Maybach drove towards the Bo Caibo Building.

...

Su Zixiang made an appointment for a take-out meal at the Qionglou Yu Pavilion.

After receiving the food, she drove towards the Bo Caibo Building. Since she returned to China, she had never seen Bo Yucheng. She did not intend to remain silent and wait for death.

"Zhi--" The car parked outside the Bo Caibo Building.

Su Zixiang stretched out her slender and fair legs, she got out of the car charmingly, then went around to the passenger seat to open the door, bent down and took out the lunch box, and threw the key to the security guard.

The security guard went to help Su Ziyan park the car, but she walked into the hall with her lunch box and walked straight to the front desk.

"I'll look for Acheng." She looked at the front desk with red lips raised.

The front desk didn't react for a while, "Ah..." City.

The words were on the lips. When she remembered who this person was, her voice immediately came to an abrupt end - Bo Yucheng, the president of the Bo family chaebol.

"Do you have an appointment?" The front desk looked up at Su Zixiang.

Su Ziyou smiled with red lips and whispered in her eyes, "Sorry, there was no appointment, but I have known Acheng for several years and have a good relationship. If you don't mind, you can call and ask."

Hearing this, the front desk looked at her for some reason.

Since the previous front desk offended Shi Qinglan, Bo Yucheng ordered someone to change the front desk. Wen Le carefully selected her before deciding her. One of the assessment contents was the ability to identify tea and bitches.

She couldn't help but become alert and smiled, "Sorry, this lady, the only one who has a good relationship with us, Mr. Bo, is not aware of you. If you are really familiar with Mr. Bo so much that you can go to the president's office without making an appointment, you can contact him. I will send you up in person after the president's office calls."

Upon hearing this, Su Zixiang's expression couldn't help but look a little ugly.

After all, she has a status and status in Szhou. No matter where she goes, no one dares to stop her. Even in the headquarters base of Szhou, no one will stop her at any time if she wants to see Bo Yucheng.

Su Zixiang forced a smile.

She raised her eyes and looked at the front desk, "Acheng is usually busy at this time, so it should be inconvenient for me to call him. You might as well let me go up first. If something happens, I will take care of it."

The front desk rolled his eyes silently in his heart.

You are still responsible? If you make your wife angry and make Mr. Bo angry, can you afford it?

She took a deep breath and said, "Miss, you still..."

"Is that so? Is it not convenient for Acheng to answer the phone at this time?" Shi Qinglan suddenly walked into the chaebol hall.

She walked with her slender legs, and her beautiful figure was slender and charming, and her excellent figure was undoubtedly revealed. When the girl walked in, she seemed to be covered with a warm and bright spring breeze.

The front desk immediately said respectfully, "Madam."

"You go and do your business." Shi Qinglan bent his red lips lightly.

The front desk immediately withdrew from the fight between the two women. She sat back on the work station and buried her head in her hands to deal with her own affairs.

Shi Qinglan raised her eyes and looked at her. She held the meal in her hand with one hand and smiled, "Hello, Shi Qinglan."
Chapter completed!