Chapter Twenty-Five: Making Breakfast

Ye Mangmu didn't know what a man was thinking, she only knew that Shang Ji really had a lot of things, and she was so busy that she didn't see him come back in the middle of the night.

It was only when she was about to fall asleep that she dimly heard a knock on the door.

When Shang Ji returned to the mansion, he subconsciously looked up, and the lights in Ye Mang's room had been extinguished.

He didn't know what he was expecting, and when he saw the darkness, he only shook his head mockingly and tugged at the corners of his mouth. Stopped in place for a long time before entering the house.

Shang Ji woke up early, or maybe he didn't fall asleep much at all.

The unpleasant mood stayed with him until the morning, making him tossing and turning and unable to sleep. I simply got up early in the morning, and instead of lying in bed, I should go to the company to deal with things.

Moreover, he always felt unhappy to stay in this home.

When Ye was blank, the man was already gone.

There was no trace of any meal on the table, only an empty cup on it, a little coffee left at the bottom of the transparent glass, and some traces of light coffee-colored liquid flowing through the cup.

"Shang Ji, is he gone?"

Unsurely, Ye asked the maid who got up early beside him.

"Yes, I was in a hurry, I didn't even have time to eat breakfast, I drank a cup of coffee on an empty stomach and left, and my face was not good, you say, how can this stomach stand it? It's weird, it's obvious that I woke up pretty early. ”

When asked, the maid also chattered her exclamation.

The young master can be regarded as the one she grew up watching, and seeing that he doesn't feel sorry for his body so much, she is naturally distressed. But she was an ordinary maid, soft-spoken, and didn't dare to say anything.

The young lady has a good temper, and she is more open in front of her. And as far as she observed, what the young lady said, the young master could still listen to it a little.

It's just that she is still very strange, she obviously wakes up quite early, why is she unwilling to stay at home a little longer. After thinking about it, she couldn't think of anything to do, so it simply came down to the fact that large companies are not easy to manage and their business is busy.

"There's been a lot of work in the company lately, so I guess it's too busy!"

After listening to the maid's words, Ye Mangmu didn't think much about it, just thought that the company was too busy.

"Yes, I guess that's the case." The maid hurriedly nodded in agreement.

However, he came back late yesterday, and got up so early today, is it really good to go to work like this? What's more, he also drank a cup of coffee on an empty stomach, how much does this hurt his stomach?

After thinking about it, no matter how much he thought about it, Ye Mangmu felt that Shang Ji's behavior was very inappropriate, and he began to worry about his body.

"Aunt Liu, is there a fire in the kitchen?"

After thinking about it, Ye Mangman still made a decision, and asked the maid beside him.

"Well, I was about to make breakfast for the young master just now, and he left before he started. What's wrong? Miss. Are you going to make breakfast for the young master? ”

is worthy of being a maid who has been with her for many years, she saw through Ye Mang's mind at a glance and asked directly.

"Hmm."

It's one thing to think, it's another thing to be spoken. Inexplicably, he felt that his face was burning, and he didn't want to say more, but Ye Mangman only responded in a cold voice.

Regarding the shyness of women, Aunt Liu saw through it and did not poke it, but only smiled lightly and led the way.

Obviously, Aunt Liu'er's laughter was already very restrained, but Ye Mangmu just felt that his face was burning even more.

With a light cough, she stepped up to keep up with Aunt Liu'er's pace.

In his own kitchen, Ye Manmang is naturally very familiar, but after all these years, he is a little rusty, and he needs Aunt Liu to take care of him many times.

However, for cooking, Ye Manmang is also familiar with the road. In the United States for so many years, in order to take care of Xiao Tuanzi, she has more or less learned some cooking skills, which is not very good, at least Xiao Tuanzi has never disliked it, so it should be more than enough to cope with breakfast.

Considering that Shang Ji's stomach had just been stimulated, it was not appropriate to eat stimulating food, so she made a mild stomach-nourishing porridge.

"Wow, what a craftsman, Miss! It smells very good, and the young master must like it very much! ”

Aunt Liu, who was helping on the side, smelled the smell and couldn't help but praise.

She really didn't expect that after going abroad for a few years, Ye Mangmang would practice such a skill. At first, I thought she was just having fun, but I didn't expect that this appearance was really not bad, so the mood at this time was very pleasantly surprised, and the praise was also very sincere.

Regarding Aunt Liu's praise, Ye Manmang just pursed his lips and smiled, noncommittal.

But I don't know if she was infected by her surprised expression, she inexplicably looked forward to Shang Ji's expression after seeing this porridge.

Methodically put the porridge up and put it in the insulated lunch box, Ye Mang, who had been carrying his heart, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't look at how calm she has been just now, don't mention how nervous she is, for fear that she will mess up. After all, it's not too early now, and there isn't much time for her to waste.

"Don't worry, young master, you must like it very much."

Aunt Liu saw the truth at a glance again and comforted sincerely.

Regarding the fact that Aunt Liu is sharp-eyed and can always see through her own mind at a glance, Ye Mangmu is no longer struggling. Only smiled helplessly, and she whispered softly: "Hope!"

"Alright, alright! It's not too early, Miss, just send it to the young master quickly! ”

Hearing Ye Mangman's unconfident murmur, Aunt Liu only smiled lightly, urged Ye Mangman in an ambiguous tone, and pushed her out of the kitchen.

was pushed forward helplessly, with almost no power to resist, Ye Mangmao was arranged by Aunt Liu clearly, and was stuffed into the car by her after a while.

"Lao Wang! Go to the company, go to the company! The young lady is going to bring breakfast to the young master, but she can't delay it! ”

Aunt Liu seemed to be eager to hold the horn to announce it to everyone, and ordered the driver Lao Wang with an ambiguous smile on her face.

The driver also showed a clear smile, nodded at Aunt Liu in response, and drove the car out without saying anything.

The whole process was confused, and he had no right to speak at all.

When she fully reacted, the scene outside the car window had begun to flow non-stop, away from the surrounding environment of the old house, and broke into a bustling city.

High-rise buildings rose from the ground, and there was no end in sight from Ye Wan's boundless angle, giving people a sense of majesty for no reason. The pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, and they are as small as ants compared to the behemoths around them.

And the last scene stopped in front of a majestic building, and after getting out of the car, a few big words autumn came into the eyes of Ye Mang.

She is not unfamiliar with Shang Ji's company, but when she sees it again after a few years, she still feels shocked.

It's his, the business empire.