"I also think Wang Fan really underestimated him at the beginning, and I have another idea about Wuming Supermarket, you see..."

The shadow came to the Jade Emperor's side, and then quietly spoke, making the Jade Emperor's eyes lit up.

Wang Fan was rushing to the South Heaven Gate, so he naturally didn't know what Jade Emperor had to do with the Shadow, but he was in a good mood at this time, because this trip to the Heavenly Palace made unexpected gains, and the boss did not blame him for opening an unknown supermarket.

From the Jade Emperor's standpoint, he was very encouraged to Wang Fan when he could say such words. As long as he did not object, that was enough. Wang Fan believed that under his own management, the nameless supermarket would become his strong backing.

When he is waiting for his strength to be strong enough, that is, when he soars into the sky, Wang Fan is very looking forward to this!

When Wang Fan returned to the Sanjie Supermarket this time, there were almost two days left to celebrate the New Year. Although he stayed in the sky for a short time, it was equivalent to many days in the human world.

Although he did not get the Ascension Pill, Wang Fan discovered the boss's attitude, which had to be regarded as an unexpected surprise. As long as the boss did not object, he would have a way to strengthen the Wuming Supermarket.

The Three Realms also attach great importance to the New Year, and the supermarket business has also improved. The staff have been on the New Year's Eve. Wang Fan finally rushed back on the morning of New Year's Eve. It started to snow in Jiangcheng, the temperature dropped, and the speed of vehicles on the road has slowed a lot, so he drove carefully.

And at this time, many vehicles drive out of the city, because there are many people in Jiangcheng who are those who are out of town. During the Chinese New Year, whether it is making money or not, they all want to go back and take a look, so there are fewer people entering the city on the streets and many people leaving the city.

When Wang Fan's car horn sounded, his parents and Ruyi both came out. The snow in his yard had been cleaned, but there was still thick ice on the pool, indicating that the temperature for the Chinese New Year was very low this year.

"Xiaofan, you are finally back. I am still worried that your company will not be on vacation. Just come back. Just come back!"

Kim Soo-ran came out first. She was happy. She was not at home these two days, and the atmosphere of New Year around her gradually became stronger. She was worried that if her son did not go home for the New Year because of work, the year would be very boring.

Now that Wang Fan was finally back, the whole family smiled.

"Brother, you are finally back. I miss you so much that I haven't seen you for many days!"

Wang Qian poked her head out and smiled sweetly at Wang Fan. She had been internship at Xuanyuan Gallery after the holiday. She could only go home on Sundays, but now that Wang Fan is busy, she may not be able to see her brother on Sundays. By this calculation, the two have not met for about half a month.

"Aren't I back?"

Looking at his parents and girls, Wang Fan smiled sincerely. After glanced around the room, he found that there was a New Year atmosphere at home, with red plums, flowers he bought, and the smell of moldy tofu made by his mother.

Wang Fan remembered that at home, every winter, he would start buying white tofu on March 9, and then put it in a large basin. Then when the Chinese New Year is approaching, the moldy tofu will smell.

At this time, when you open the basin, you will find the pieces of tofu in the basin. The tofu has a white layer of fluff. Then my mother will burn the chili in the pot with oil, and after the seasoning is prepared, she will put the tofu into the red oil chili and dip it in pieces.

The moldy tofu covered with chili was placed in a bottle by his mother and poured it with sesame oil on it. Then, when Wang Fan went to school or work outside, he would bring a few bottles of moldy tofu made by his mother. In his heart, during the Spring Festival every year, the fragrance of moldy tofu is all the same.

"Mom, you made moldy tofu again, it smells so good!"

Wang Fan moved his nose, and his happy expression made Jin Xiulan very happy. Although his son was old, his psychology of liking to eat moldy tofu still did not change at all.

"It's the New Year, the temperature is low, and the moldy tofu made is the most authentic. I also made glutinous rice cakes, rice wine, etc. at home, and a lot of snacks. Keep it so that you can all have delicious food and drinks for the New Year!"

With Jin Xiulan speaking, Wang Fan felt that the smell of food was everywhere in his house, and various aromas came, which made Wang Fan's index finger move, which was very useful. However, he was careful and felt that his younger sister Wang Qian seemed to have something to do.

Although she was laughing with everyone, only Wang Fan noticed that there must be something wrong with the younger sister.

After staying downstairs for a while, Wang Fan returned to his small space. He was in the bedroom on the third floor. He had just entered the bedroom. As expected, Wang Qian came up alone.

"I knew you, a ghost spirit, would come up with me, and say, what do you want to find me?"

Wang Fan was reading a book in the room. When he met Wang Qian, he closed Shufan and put it aside. He signaled his younger sister to sit down and talk, and gave her a cup of tea.

"Brother, I think that Xuanyuan Gallery is weird, but I'm just intern there, and some things are not easy to say, but it's hard to say in my heart. I want to find someone to talk about it. Like the situation I encountered, it's really speechless."

Wang Qian said very depressedly, because she was so worried that she had been suffocated these days. She didn't know that Xuanyuan Gallery was her brother's property. She was originally very nice to Ruan Qingqing in the gallery, but because of this matter, it had something to do with Qingqing, and just asked her like this, it felt a bit inappropriate.

Because when she was working in Xuanyuan Gallery, she discovered something very strange. She thought that her brother seemed to know everything, and that he had early in life and had many men and friends. Besides, her brother was her closest person, Wang Qian felt that telling her brother was the best choice.

"What strange things will happen to you at Xuanyuan Gallery? Why don't you tell me to listen?"

Wang Fan was stunned. He was busy with Wang Qian's internship at Xuanyuan Gallery recently. Because he was thinking that Qingqing was there, and that Zhang Qiang was also a very smart person. In addition, Wang Fan was busy, he had never cared about Xuanyuan Gallery.

I heard my younger sister say this today, is there something wrong there?

"Brother, isn't it going to be the New Year recently? The gallery has been inventorying to prepare for the New Year, and the business is relatively light, but I found that one or two weeks before the holiday, Sister Qingqing had been going very early. No matter when I go to work, she would be there."

"Whether it was nine o'clock in the morning or eight o'clock, I went to the office at around seven o'clock when I had something to do, but Sister Qingqing still went to the company early. I have encountered several such things and I was a little puzzled."

"Because Sister Qingqing was not like this before, she went to the gallery at most half an hour in advance and then got off work on time. This was the first time I saw her like this!"

Wang Qian thought about it and said in recollection that the company seemed not busy recently. Why did Sister Qingqing always go to the company so early, even one or two hours earlier than usual? Didn’t she go home and stay in the company directly?

"call!"

Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. This little girl was really fussy. Qingqing just went to work earlier, so she saw that she was using it and told him specifically?

But it wasn't right. The little girl knew her temper. She was strong and meticulous. If such a small thing was really like this, she wouldn't seem to say it according to her temper.

"It should be more than that. Could it be that Qingqing is not right during this period? But if she goes to work early, she should be said to work very seriously and nothing special?"

Xuanyuan Gallery is its own industry, and in terms of preparation, Qingqing knows his identity and is the owner of that gallery. She is the one who arranged it in the gallery herself. If she has anything, she will indeed make herself seem very passive.

Wang Fan made a guess based on his younger sister's habits. Sure enough, Wang Fan was really stunned.

"But, the few days before I went to work, I discovered that strange thing, that is, Zhang Qiang, the general manager of Xuanyuan Gallery, who was in the gallery every time, maybe earlier than Sister Qingqing, or they didn't go back at all, that is, they were always in the company!"

Wang Qian smiled strangely when she said this. At around seven o'clock, when she saw Sister Qingqing and Zhang Qiang rubbing their eyes together for breakfast, she felt something was wrong.

Zhang Qiang was in his thirties and forties, and had a family long ago. He went to work at nine o'clock in the company, and they were in the company at seven o'clock. There was only two of them in the gallery at that time. Apart from Wang Qian who was avoiding it in time, there were no other people.

"Brother, I have met three times this week, and I can meet two of them every time. I secretly asked Sister Qingqing if he liked someone. After she agreed with a blushing face, she asked me to keep it a secret and said that if I still think she is my sister, I must not tell you."

"But, I have been holding it in for a long time, but I still can't help but want to tell you that Sister Qingqing's expression was very strange at the time. I kept wondering, Brother, you are a good person, why did Sister Qingqing hide it from you and even specifically remind me not to tell you?"

"Actually, even if he likes Mr. Zhang or likes a married man, you won't say anything, right? Are you afraid that you will tell Ruan Xiong? Or her family doesn't know or will object, think about it, there is really such a possibility?"

Wang Qian tilted her head and muttered to herself, which made Wang Fan speechless. Girls' thinking is so strange. When they meet men and women, they will think of that kind of relationship. Could it be that they have watched too many Korean dramas?

Qingqing didn't let herself know, there was only one reason, that was, she was the boss of Xuanyuan Gallery. She and Zhang Qiang were mainly responsible for the gallery. If they were together, then...

Wang Fan suddenly thought of this. Only in this situation did Qingqing keep reminding Wang Qian that he could not tell these things, so what really happened like the younger sister saw? Or there is another hidden story (to be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!

ps: I have been carding all the time, plus the subscription is sluggish, I feel very bad, very depressed, I can only have one chapter today, I will make up for it tomorrow!
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