He Xiyan came to the restaurant where he usually ate. Sure enough, as Steward Lu said, the chefs had already prepared dinner, and they also cooked more than a dozen dishes, each of which was her favorite on weekdays.

"Madam, you can dine." A chef surnamed Liu took the initiative to serve He Xiyan a bowl of rice, these dishes are mainly Hunan cuisine, and a lot of chili peppers and spices are also put in, and the whole restaurant is filled with a strong aroma of vegetables.

He Xiyan looked at the dozen dishes on the table, she was alone, a dozen dishes, and it was ridiculous to think about it.

How could she possibly finish eating. And she didn't understand what Ye Hao meant by instructing the chef to cook so many dishes for her to eat alone, knowing that she couldn't eat it and finish it.

And what is the point of eating alone, even if it is a full banquet of the Manchu and Han.

Thinking of this, He Xiyan smiled bitterly, she didn't take chopsticks to pick up any bowl of vegetables, just picked up a little white rice into her mouth, and then drank a little juice and swallowed it.

She didn't taste any of the more than a dozen dishes, just ate the bowl of white rice in front of her, and put down her chopsticks after eating.

The two chefs, Chef Liu and Chef Wang, shrugged their shoulders helplessly and said, "Madam, is this dish not to your taste?" It doesn't matter, what you want to eat, you tell us, we'll do it now. ”

Master Liu looked innocent, but Mr. Ye gave them an order to make what his wife likes to eat, and if his wife doesn't eat tonight, they will have to deduct their wages.

That's why they worked so hard for so long to make a dozen of their wife's favorite dishes.

He Xiyan stood up, knowing that they must have been instructed by Ye Hao, so he said this. She smiled kindly at the two masters.

They were all people who came out to work, and she didn't want to embarrass them. She walked not far away and took a piece of pastry and a bowl of lean porridge.

Then he said to the two masters: "You go to eat, I can eat these enough, the stomach is not good, I can't eat these big fish, big meat, mountains and seas." After speaking, He Xiyan sat down again and ate the porridge he had served and the pastries he had brought.

After eating, she went back to her bedroom and began to tidy up the room, which she should never live in again, and kept it all clean, neat, and spotless.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the sound of leather shoes on the floor and some conversation could be heard in the hallway.

He Xiyan could hear that one was the voice of Steward Lu, and the other voice, he was very unfamiliar, it should be a lawyer's.

Soon the sounds were clear to her ears.

"Mr. Yang, you wait at the door first, and I'll call my wife out." Steward Lu said very politely, and then knocked on the bedroom door.

The door was not closed, so He Xiyan could directly see her familiar and extremely unfamiliar housekeeper standing at the door, familiar with his face, and so strange that it was the smile that he always hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Madam, Lawyer Yang is here, can you go to the reception room on the third floor? I set up refreshments in the reception room. ”

He Xiyan listened to the housekeeper's report, she let out a long sigh, and her heart was as uncomfortable as if it was pinched.

She put down a glass of water that she was holding in her hand, and then found a Niko coat to put on.

When she came to the reception room, she saw the lawyer surnamed Yang in front of her, a male lawyer, about forty years old, who was a shrewd and experienced lawyer at first glance, and was estimated to be very experienced.

She was like a junior in front of him.