Time on the bed always went by so quickly. Even though Yang Chen wanted to spend more time with Tang Wan, he had to let her leave, as she had to go for a meeting.
Just when he was about to drive out to buy breakfast and eat it in the office, he was suddenly reminded of something. Now that Lin Ruoxi had moved out, would she make breakfast for herself?
Or would she miss out on her meals like how she did in the past?
Even though she had some cultivation level, she still needed to take care of her body since she wasnât in the Xiantian stage yet.
Yang Chen was impressed by himself; he was becoming more and more caring.
Being caring wouldnât hurt, it might help to please her.
After buying a bunch of food from the breakfast stall, Yang Chen went straight to the headquarters of Yu Lei and rode the lift to the highest floor.
Just when he was about to walk into the presidentâs office, Zhao Hongyan walked out of her office.
Yang Chen hadnât seen her for her long time, but she hadnât changed much, asides from getting more and more confident.
She was holding a bag of breakfast filled with milk and all sorts of food.
Zhao Hongyan cowered when she saw Yang Chen, âOh...itâs you, I thought President Linâs here.â
Ever since that night, they hadnât had the chance to meet. It was pretty awkward to bump into each other in the corridor.
Yang Chen was slightly embarrassed, âWhereâs Ruoxi? Sheâs not here yet?â
Zhao Hongyan smiled shyly, âDid anything happen between you and President Lin? Why did she tell me she has moved? Sheâll be late for work cause her house is further away.â
âLetâs not talk about that,â Yang Chen didnât want to wash his dirty linen in public, âIs that breakfast for Ruoxi?â
âMmh, President Lin asked me to prepare this...â Zhao Hongyan didnât dare to look him in the eyes, and she mumbled with a blushing face.
Yang Chen gulped when he noticed her shy gazes. The atmosphere was getting too amorous, a woman he once shared a passionate night with was talking to him like this.
He could have said some simple greetings, but nothing came out of his mouth.
Before this, Zhao Hongyan could still talk to him normally but as time went by, the feelings that she had been trying to suppress were starting to show up.
Just when they werenât sure how to continue the conversation, the liftâs door opened once again, and Lin Ruoxi walked out of it.
She froze when she bumped into them.
One look at Zhao Hongyanâs face was enough to tell her what had happened and Lin Ruoxiâs expressionless face turned chilly.
âPresident Lin, youâre here,â Zhao Hongyan breathed out in relief and passed the breakfast to her, âHereâs what you asked me to get.â
Lin Ruoxi ignored Yang Chen and took over the bag. With a nod, she made her way to her office right away.
Just when she was about to walk past him, Yang Chen stopped her with a grin, âRuoxi, I bought you breakfast too, have some of it.â
Lin Ruoxi chuckled, âAre you sure itâs for me?â
Yang Chen was taken aback, âWhat do you mean by that?â
âI think Hongyan hasnât eaten too. Donât waste money on me, you can pretend that I saw nothing.â Lin Ruoxi glared at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen understood immediately, and he couldnât stop the anger from creeping up, âLin Ruoxi, even if you want to throw a tantrum, you shouldnât go that far! I just bumped into Hongyan here. Even if you think Iâm up to no good, you canât say that to Hongyan!â
Lin Ruoxi turned around abruptly. Her brows were knitted together, and she raised her voice, âWhen did I throw a tantrum? How did you get that message?! Why would you get so agitated if youâre innocent?!â
âI...â Yang Chenâs face turned red. He wasnât expecting to quarrel over such a small matter.
He was angry at Lin Ruoxiâs suspicion towards him, but he couldnât deny the fact that he had spent a night with Zhao Hongyan. If he chose to lie, he couldnât possibly face his guilty conscience...
Zhao Hongyan got anxious too and tried to explain things, âPresident Lin, donât misunderstand things. I just bumped into Yang Chen, he brought breakfast for you, I...thereâs really....nothing between us...â
She started to hang her head low as she said that.
It pained Yang Chen to see her act like this. He made up his mind and pushed the bag of food into her hands.
âTake it, thereâs always someone who would take it since she doesnât want it.â Yang Chen didnât care about Zhao Hongyanâs refusal and insisted that she take the food.
After doing so, he walked towards the lift without looking back.
Zhao Hongyan felt guilty and she spoke to Lin Ruoxi softly, âPresident Lin, donât be angry at Mr Yang. He really brought this for you, please take it...â
Lin Ruoxi glanced at the big bag of food and gave back the one she had bought for her, âTake these too, I donât have an appetite today.â
Having said so, she walked to her office with a pale face...
Zhao Hongyan stood at the same spot in a daze as she stared at two sets of breakfast. She couldnât get Yang Chen out of her mind, especially when he passed her the food...
At the same time, back in the Yang clanâs dining room.
The dining table was filled with all sorts of snacks and appetizers.
The most eye-catching one was the huge plate of roast duck. It was prepared in a way that one could just wrap the roast duck with wraps and dip it in the sauce before eating it.
Those sitting by the table were Yang Gongming, Yang Pojun, Guo Xuehua and yang lanlan.
The huge plate of roast duck was roughly the size of three ducks, and it was placed right in front of Lanlan.
She had the wraps in both of her hands and she swallowed them without chewing on it.
If it wasnât for the scale of their kitchen, they wouldnât have been able to roast three ducks for her.
Yang Gongming sipped on congee and looked at his great-granddaughter with a smiley gaze.
Guo Xuehua, on the other hand, looked at Lanlan with a helpless expression, asking her to slow down.
Yang Pojunâs expression was the weirdest. He didnât hate nor like Lanlan. He was just staring at her as if he couldnât handle her.
âLanlan, is it that good?â Yang Gongming asked.
Lanlan nodded hard, âGreat-grandfather, Lanlan loves it. Can I have roast duck for lunch too?â
âAgain? Youâve only been here for a few days and youâve already eaten 20 roast ducks. No more roast duck!â Guo Xuehua glared at her.
Lanlan pouted her greasy lips.
Yang Gongming stopped his daughter-in-law, âEh...Xuehua, let her eat what she wants. Itâs not like we canât afford it. It doesnât matter as long as her tummy doesnât hurt.â
âDad, this isnât good. We try not to let her eat so much in Zhonghai. A girl canât eat so much, what should we do when she grows up to be the same?â Guo Xuehua was worried.
âSheâs just a kid. Why? Are you forcing her on a diet? Other people are worried about their children not having an appetite and you guys are doing the exact opposite. Donât you dare restrict her. Sheâs a special kid so she should be raised specially.â Yang Gongming was stern.
Guo Xuehua felt helpless, but she could only oblige.
Lanlan smiled sweetly, âGreat-grandfather is the best!â
âHaha, Lanlan, yesterday you said you wanted to look at ponies, so I told your grandfather to bring some ponies into the stable. Do you want to ride ponies today?â
Lanlan jumped out of her highchair and ran to Yang Gongmingâs side to peck on his cheeks, âGreat-grandfather is the best! Mommy only got me a fake pony, not a real pony!â
Yang Gongming was all smiles from her cuteness. He caressed her cheeks and let her eat her breakfast before turning to Yang Pojun, âPojun, are the ponies here yet?â
Yang Pojun nodded respectfully, âFather, they reached here yesterday. I chose them from the racetrack, but...I donât think itâs good to give her whatever she wants.â
âWhy? Donât you want to treat your granddaughter well? Her parents can be stern to her but thereâs nothing wrong with us spoiling her as her elders. Besides, girls should be taken care of, she looks sensible too.â Yang Gongming said nonchalantly.
Yang Pojun wasnât on the same track with his father. He disagreed with his son adopting a child before giving birth to one, but he only sighed, not daring to disobey him.