Li Xinyao was a little surprised, but she still reached out and took the information handed over by He Fan, "You want to cooperate with the Li family?" ”

"Since the company is going to develop here, it must always establish a win-win relationship with the local large enterprises, so that it can promote development and adapt to the market, right?" Speaking of business, He Fan seemed to have returned to the confident appearance he had just made, and he said to Li Xinyao, "I admit that I plan to start talking about this matter after rebuilding the old relationship with you." But now it seems ......," he shrugged, "I always have to keep my career and love." I hope you can also do business, and don't lose your judgment because of my relationship. ”

Li Xinyao chuckled, "Of course not." I'll take the information back and read it, and wait for my news. With that, she turned and went back to her room.

He Fan stood in the corridor and looked at Li Xinyao's room door for a while before turning around. His shoulders were slightly slackened, and his back was a little lonely.

……

It's also strange to say, since that night, He Qian doesn't seem to be competing with Lin Nanchu anymore, but has changed to turn a blind eye. This situation lasted for a day or two. The two are under the same roof, like the relationship between the landlord and the tenant, and neither interferes with the other.

That night, after eating, He Qian received a call from Song Wanrong not long after returning to the room.

Song Wanrong on the other end of the phone seemed to have thought of some great idea, because she heard that Lin Nanchu hadn't gone home for a few days, and she must have gone to find some messy person to live with.

When she heard this, He Qian's instinctive expression changed, Lin Nanchu was living with her, so the messy person was her?

For such a moment, He Qian regretted a little that she had reached a consensus with Song Wanrong. Who is she, and what is her identity, she would actually believe that a person like Song Wanrong, who has 800 hearts and eyes, can help herself.

"Lin Nanchu is at my house now." He Qian said lightly.

Song Wanrong was stunned for a long time before she asked in an uncertain tone, "You say, Lin Nanchu went to live in your house?" ”

"Yes. So, who are the messy people? He Qian snorted and asked rhetorically.

How did Song Wanrong know that this would be the case. She was deflated by Lin Sen, and her only son didn't help her. These days, she worries that Lin Nanchu will go to the company at home every day, and she says something in Lin Sen's ear. Since she knew that there was equity in Lin Nanchu, she also clamored to ask Lin Sen to transfer equity to her, if she didn't give it to her, it would also be given to Lin Nanshen.

But the stinky boy who was not angry actually said that he didn't want it.

She inquired that Lin Nanchu hadn't been to the company these days, so she felt a little relieved, and unexpectedly learned that Lin Nanchu hadn't even gone out on a date with Li Beichen these days. This is very strange, aren't the two in love? How is it possible not to go out together? After a closer inspection, I found that she had not returned to her home. Song Wanrong seemed to have found a way to defeat Lin Nanchu, and immediately called He Qian.

Who knows, Lin Nanchu has already lived in He Qian's house.

So, after making a fuss for a long time, Lin Nanchu has already lived at her in-law's house as Li Beichen's girlfriend? Is the Joker herself in the end?

"Well, I, I don't know. Mrs. Li, have you accepted Lin Nanchu? Song Wanrong asked tentatively.

Accept it? Of course not.

He Qian snorted, full of irony.

This time, Song Wanrong was relieved, "It's more convenient to live with her, is she busy with her self-media account every day." If you delete everything she wrote, or accidentally splash some water on her computer, she will definitely turn her face with you. ”

"It's not my own mother, I really don't know her well enough." He Qian smiled, "If I really do this, she will not only turn her face, but also repay me." Also, do you think I'm going to do this kind of brainless thing that looks like I'm doing it? He Qian didn't think so, but in fact, she thought of the small movements she made last time, and her expression was a little unnatural, but fortunately, Song Wanrong couldn't see it.

Song Wanrong thought about it, a high-ranking person like He Qian, using this method is indeed a bit cheap. But soon, she thought of another way, "Mrs. Li, I suddenly thought of a way to make Lin Nanchu deflated." ”

In the blink of an eye, there was only one day left for a week's living together.

He Qian originally thought that this week would be difficult, or a week full of quarrels. Unexpectedly, except for the two arguing with each other at the beginning, the two of them turned a blind eye to each other for the rest of the time, did not look for trouble, did not make trouble, and seemed to be able to get along peacefully.

The last time there was nothing to do with each other like this, it was still in the old house of the Li family, but at that time, there was Old Man Li and Li Beichen. He Qian was more patient and had to do that. But this week, there were only the two of them, and He Qian did it completely on her own.

At dinnertime, He Qian went downstairs to prepare for cooking, and found that a table of delicious dishes had been placed on the table. And Lin Nanchu was standing in the kitchen with an apron on, like last time, he was in a hurry, it was like two people.

This proves even more that Lin Nanchu deliberately messed up her kitchen last time.

Lin Nanchu turned around with the soup and saw He Qian, "I'll go home tomorrow." Let's have a meal together, of course, if you don't want me, I won't be reluctant. With that, she put down the soup bowl, then unbuttoned her apron and put it in its place.

Perhaps with the purpose of criticism and provocation, He Qian really sat down. She probably took a look, and the four dishes and one soup in front of her were quite decent.

Lin Nanchu turned around, saw He Qian's face full of consideration, smiled helplessly, walked over and sat opposite her, "This is the blessing of dragging my stepmother, let me figure out the matter of cooking." Zhang Kou naturally explained, "Every time her relatives come to the house, they will let the aunt of the family come home to rest, and then let me prepare meals." ”

He Qian didn't speak, but when she saw that Lin Nanchu had eaten it first, she moved her chopsticks and tasted it well.

Seeing this, Lin Nanchu smiled lightly, and then took a picture of He Qian opposite with his mobile phone, He Qian's brows instinctively frowned, "What are you doing?" ”

"I made a bet with Mr. Li, and he said you wouldn't eat my cooking, and I said you would. I had to tell him I won. As Lin Nanchu spoke, he sent the photo to Li Beichen.

He Qian was stunned, and then put down her chopsticks, "Childish." With that, he got up and prepared to go to the kitchen to prepare his own dinner.

"Mrs. Li, I've eaten the first chopsticks, and I can't save them." Lin Nanchu's voice sounded, "No matter what you think in your heart, I'm still very happy that you can eat the food I cooked." This is something that makes Mr. Li jealous. ”

He Qian sat down again, and was about to open her mouth to mock a few words, when Lin Nanchu's phone rang, but it was not Li Beichen calling.