The caller was Ning Qingzi's father.

"It's been several days, have you considered it?"

He went straight to the point, hitting Ning Qingzi's sore spot. "I have recommended several people to you before. Which one do you like? If you don't think it's not good, it's not impossible to change."

"Dad..." Ning Qingzi opened her mouth.

But that was not the end yet. "You know the current situation at home. It's a trivial matter that the family can't make ends meet now. The company's funds can't flow, and the bank has been urgently urging recently."

The situation of the Ning family was already worrying before, not to mention that Song Qinian also cut off contact with the Ning family.

Although the Song family is not very top-notch, it is a huge cash cow for the Ning family.

Almost half of the cooperation every year is approached from the Song family, and they have drank a lot of soup after being with Song Qi in these years.

Now that the money tree is gone, other families naturally cut off contact after seeing Song Qinian like this.

The situation of the Ning family is going from bad to worse. Father Ning's hair turned gray almost overnight, and his originally energetic face now looks a little older.

What followed was that several blind dates were arranged for Ning Qingzi.

But these people she met were not as "decent" as the boss at the beginning.

It might be better to say that Ning Qingzi saw what biodiversity is called only when she really reached this situation.

Some people even took a fancy to Ning Qingzi's face and threatened to pay for capital injection, as long as Ning Qingzi would be her mistress and let him play as he liked.

Ning Qingzi listened to her father's unstoppable talking on the other end of the phone, nailed to her like life-threatening talismans, she opened her mouth but didn't know how to refute.

There was a rustling voice on the other end of the phone, and then turned into a mother's gentle and worried voice.

"Qingzi, where are you now? Let's go home and talk about it?"

"Your father is just too anxious, we must follow your wishes, but during this time at home..."

A heavy sigh came from behind.

Ning Qingzi originally didn't want to go home, but she had to turn a corner after this sigh.

"Mom, I'm just—"

She was about to say that she was going home right away, but when she glanced out of the window and caught a glimpse of a familiar black Bentley, she stopped talking.

That was Song Qinian's car.

"Qingzi?" A suspicious voice came from the other end of the phone.

Ning Qingzi arrived at the coffee shop just after returning from the company, and now seeing that Song Qinian's car was clearly heading in the direction of the company, she wanted to chase after her.

But the mother's voice brought her back to her thoughts, and it was only a moment of divine effort, the car could no longer even see the tail.

"...It's fine." Ning Qingzi agreed, took a deep breath, picked up her handbag, and left the coffee shop.

It was getting late at night, approaching 12:30, but the buildings of the Baijia Group were still lit with many lights.

Bai Tanxia sat in front of the desk, looked at this huge pile of documents, and began to deal with them with a headache.

Especially when I saw the dense pile of professional vocabulary, as well as various interest rate figures, project forecasts and other words, I resisted the urge to sigh and read down.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Bai Tanxia glanced at the time unexpectedly. According to the routine, even the assistants newly assigned to her have probably already returned home from get off work by this time.

"Come in." She called out, and then saw Su Yu walking in with a food box.

"I knew you must still be here." Su Yu said with a smile, "Didn't you have dinner?"

When asked, Bai Tanxia nodded honestly, then pointed to a large pile of unread documents on his right hand. "Wait until this is done before resting."

Su Yu followed Bai Tanxia's movements to look at the thickness of the pile of documents, and raised his eyebrows.

If all these things are handled by the other party, even if the efficiency is high, I am afraid it will be two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. Don't talk about going home by then, I will definitely stay in the lounge again.

"Today is Saturday." Su Yu came over and tapped the table with his fingertips as a pretentious reminder. "If I remember correctly, you haven't been home for four whole days this week, and you've all been in the lounge."

"If uncle sees you like this, he definitely doesn't want you to work hard."

Although Bai Tanxia has been back for a while, there are still too many details and precautions in the group's takeover, which cannot be completed in a month or two.

Not to mention that Bai Tanxia is not only in charge of the group, the theater troupe is now on the right track, and after Bai Tanxia returns, the theater troupe will also start to arrange performances, and she will inevitably have to go there by herself.

Just thinking about it a few times is enough to toss people.

"I know." Bai Tanxia is aware of these principles, but she doesn't want to make her father work harder. "It's better to take over as soon as possible."

At any rate, my father has been running the Bai family for so many years. She can take over sooner when she comes back, so that my father and mother can live a more stable and leisure life.

Thinking of the years he wasted outside, Bai Tanxia felt even more determined to push back the process as soon as possible.

Su Yujian couldn't persuade her, so he had no choice but to put the food box he brought over on the table instead, then unpacked layers of outer packaging, and took out the dinner that was still warm inside.

"Then don't be in a hurry, let's have dinner first, or the body won't be able to bear it."

While Su Yu was talking, he stretched out his hand and pressed it unquestionably on the document that Bai Tanxia was about to open, and cleaned up the area at the other party's hand in two or three strokes, and then was replaced by an exquisite and delicious dinner.

Looking at the surprisingly delicate dishes, Bai Tanxia was a little surprised. "You did all of this?"

Su Yu put the things in order, and then took out the bowls and chopsticks before answering Bai Tanxia's question.

"How is it possible." He knocked on the food box beside him. "Wufangzhai's, the Chinese style also nourishes the stomach. I asked my aunt about the standard answer."

"If you want to eat it, I can make it with my own hands. I'll give it to you to try some other day."

Su Yu changed the subject and made a few more jokes. "It's just that I'm really afraid that you will dislike my poor craftsmanship."

"Then I'll wait and see?" Bai Tanxia chuckled, following his words.

Su Yu brought a lot of dishes, but in order to cater for Bai Tanxia's taste, he chose a little of all types.

He arranged everything in an orderly manner. "As for the documents, I'll help you put them aside for safekeeping."

"You can do whatever you want, we'll deal with it after dinner."

After he said this, he really picked up those thick and heavy documents and put them on the coffee table next to the sofa. It seemed that he really didn't want Bai Tanxia to worry about work at this time.

He had all the food delivered to him, and it was hard to refuse such kindness, even if he set up a stall to like him.

"Okay, okay——" she elongated her voice, with a bit of helplessness in her tone.

The Wufangzhai restaurant is actually a restaurant that Bai Tanxia was often taken by her parents to eat when she was a child, and it is also her favorite taste.

She picked up the chopsticks and looked at the unfamiliar but familiar dish in front of her. She tentatively picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth. Feeling the familiar taste spread on the tip of her tongue, she couldn't help squinting her eyes happily.

Su Yu sat on the sofa beside him, his attention was still on Bai Tanxia, ​​seeing her reaction, he also smiled, knowing that he did not choose anything wrong.

The stomach that has not had "guests" for a long time is awakened by the hunger of the food, so it asks for more under the white sandalwood.

She had been busy all day and didn't eat well. She had a rare time to relax, and her tense eyebrows softened.

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