Chapter 62: The Taste of Memory
She picked up a piece of beef and just put it in her mouth, a familiar taste suddenly appeared.
"It's ......"
Lin Rushuang was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the plate of beef in front of her.
Once upon a time, the taste of mom was also like this......
Unfortunately, she hasn't tasted it since that accident.
Lin Rushuang carefully savored the familiar feeling, and the corners of her eyes unconsciously filled with tears.
"Girl, what's wrong, don't like it?" Seeing Lin Rushuang's expression, Shen Lijuan hurriedly asked nervously.
"No, no, I like it very much!Thank you, Auntie, this is the best dish I've had over the years!" Lin Rushuang came back to her senses and thanked her sincerely.
"If you like it, eat more, come, Auntie will clip it for you again!" Shen Lijuan smiled kindly, and sandwiched a few pieces of beef into Lin Rushuang's bowl.
"Hypocrisy!" Shen Bichen rolled his eyes and thought disdainfully.
It's a pity that at this time, Lin Rushuang no longer has the heart to compete with her.
She was completely immersed in the taste of this childhood, and her heart was full of emotion and aftertaste.
From Shen Lijuan's body, she felt a familiar cordiality.
For this, she somehow has a sense of belonging.
After dinner, Shen Lijuan wisely arranged the place where everyone slept tonight.
Because I just moved in, the guest rooms have not yet been cleaned up, so the huge villa actually only has two bedrooms to sleep in.
Shen Lijuan and Ye Jianguo slept in one room, and the remaining one Lin Rushuang and Shen Bichen were together, as for Ye Qingsoul...... Sleep on the couch.
Lin Rushuang and Shen Bichen glanced at each other, full of hostility, but no one was willing to open their mouths to object, let alone leave at this time.
"Mom, am I your own child, I finally went home and let me sleep on the sofa?" Ye Qingsoul protested.
Shen Lijuan glared at him, and said angrily, "Then what do you want? Let the two girls sleep on the sofa?"
Ye Qingsoul smiled, "We can squeeze into one bed, our bed is so big, let alone three people, even four can sleep ......"
"You think beautifully!" Shen Lijuan grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.
Ye Qingsoul didn't dodge or dodge, and was hit in the face by this pillow, so he screamed and fell on the sofa.
If people who are familiar with him see this scene, I am afraid that their jaws will fall in shock.
At such a close distance, even if a sharpshooter shot at Ye Qingsoul, he might not be able to hit him.
Only someone as close as his parents can make him completely let down his guard.
Ye Qingsoul fell on the sofa and sighed helplessly.
He also considered the overall situation, otherwise wouldn't it be a fuss to let Lin Rushuang and Shen Bichen, two incompatible people, sleep in the same room for one night?
It's a pity that no one understands his good intentions.
And so it was for the night.
The next day, sure enough, Lin Rushuang and Shen Bichen both came out of the room with two big dark circles under their eyes.
Shen Lijuan had made breakfast early, and when she saw them come out, she immediately asked with a smile, "Girls, how are you sleeping?"
"Not bad...... Lin Rushuang smiled bitterly.
"I'm fine......" Shen Bichen rubbed his eyebrows and forced a smile.
Shen Lijuan didn't doubt him, and hurriedly brought the meal.
Facing a table of meals, Shen Bichen, who hadn't slept well all night, didn't have the heart to eat at all, but just hastily moved a few mouthfuls and put down his chopsticks.
However, Lin Rushuang has always been relishing, and Shen Lijuan smiled.
After breakfast, when he was about to leave, Ye Qingsoul was in trouble again.
Should I send Shen Bichen away first, or send Lin Rushuang to the company first......
Ye Qingsoul felt that he would rather go back to a foreign country to perform a mission, which was much happier than now.
Fortunately, Lin Rushuang was still quite sensible, and took the initiative to let Ye Qingsoul send Shen Bichen home first. Then the two of them rushed to Jinmao.
At this time, it was the rush hour for work, Ye Qingsoul and Lin Rushuang had just entered the elevator, and a large group of people immediately followed.
As a result, as soon as they saw Lin Rushuang, everyone's faces changed, and they all retreated without hesitation.
Squeeze an elevator with your boss, many people still don't have the courage.
As for Ye Qing's soul beside Lin Rushuang, they were already surprised.
Sending Lin Rushuang into the office, Ye Qingsoul was about to leave, when suddenly, Chen Ang walked over.
Seeing this ghostly guy again, Ye Qingsoul's eyes narrowed, and he chuckled: "Yo, Mr. Chen is not in the police station to vouch for Manager Wang, what are you doing here early in the morning?"
Hearing Manager Wang's three words, Chen Ang's face suddenly darkened, and he said angrily: "Don't mention that guy to me, I was also deceived by him." The reason why I came here is naturally because I have something to report to Mr. Lin, could it be that I have to report to you first?"
"What's so urgent? Seeing Mr. Chen like this, you've been waiting here for a long time, right?" Ye Qingsoul's eyes playfully.
"Humph!"
Chen Ang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked straight into Lin Rushuang's office.
If it had been another employee, no matter who dared to do this to him, with his power and position, he would have fired that guy a long time ago.
But Ye Qing's soul is a piece of hob meat, and he is protected by Lin Rushuang, he just hates itchy, but he doesn't have the slightest idea.
When Chen Ang walked in, Ye Qingsoul immediately followed.
Seeing Ye Qingsoul following up, a gleam flashed in Chen Ang's eyes.
"Stinky boy, let you be proud for a while, and see how I clean you up next!" Chen Ang secretly clenched his fists.
"Mr. Lin, are you free tonight?"
Lin Rushuang frowned, glanced at him, and asked lightly, "Is there something wrong?"
Chen Ang said: "There is a charity party tonight, it is said that famous entrepreneurs in Jinling will be present, as well as celebrities from all walks of life in politics and business, our company has also received an invitation, if you have time, why don't you go and have a look?"
As he spoke, he pulled out a few tickets from his pocket.
"Charity gala?"
Lin Rushuang raised her eyebrows, picked up the admission ticket and looked at it, and immediately saw several familiar names on it.
There are celebrities, and there are also famous philanthropists.
Ye Qingsoul stepped forward, took out an admission ticket from Chen Ang's hand, glanced at it, and asked casually, "Why haven't I heard of this party?"
Chen Ang said lightly: "Driver Ye, this kind of charity party, generally speaking, ordinary people are not qualified to contact it, after all, any seat in it needs to donate more than ten or two hundred thousand yuan before being embarrassed to sit down." It's normal for most people not to have heard of it. ”
Hearing his words, Ye Qingsoul was immediately unhappy, "How do you speak? Who is the driver? I am the manager now, do you understand, manager?"