Chapter 67 Ginseng Chicken Soup
#Yan Bai participated in the Pagoda Temple cult, Yan Bai killed people! #Top trending searches.

There was a huge uproar on Weibo, and Weibo even collapsed.

No one paid attention to the news about Ye Siyue and Ye Ran anymore.

Ye Ran looked through the hot searches again, but found no other entries.

It turns out that being blocked is more than what you said!
……

The next day, Feng Qichu made an appointment with the psychologist and Ye Ran.

After two hours of psychological testing, the conclusion was that Ye Ran was mentally extremely healthy.

After the test, Ye Ran stretched and looked around: "Hey? Wang Anan is not here?"

Feng Qizhi shook his head: "She was not a worker hired by the Feng family. I told Aunt Wang to work harder and not bring anyone irrelevant here."

"In fact, your family earns money, pays one person, and then two people work for you."

Ye Ran looked at him with a look of "Why don't you know how to cherish?", which made Feng Qichen's breath stuck in his throat.

Feng Qichen took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

She is still young and doesn't understand feelings, so don't argue with her.

Ye Ran looked at Feng Qichen's slightly red neck and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you? Why do you seem to be out of control?"

Feng Qizhi: …it would be strange if you were in a good mood.

When Mr. Feng came back from outside, he saw Ye Ran and said with a smile: "Ranran, you are here too?"

Mr. Feng greeted him warmly: "Have lunch at home at noon. Today we have a medicinal meal to nourish your body."

"Row"

After all, she still had a job, so Ye Ran sat down and watched them serve the food.

"These are all specially made according to your body, and they are all good for your body. You can eat them without worry."

Ye Ran held the chopsticks and examined the dishes in front of him.

Ye Ran looked at the -20 on the ginseng chicken soup and looked at Mr. Feng in surprise: "Is this dish new?"

Feng Qizhi's expression immediately turned serious, he knew that Ye Ran would definitely not speak nonsense.

Mr. Feng shook his head and explained, "No, I've been eating it for more than a few years."

Feng Qichen put down his chopsticks and asked, "Is there something wrong with this dish?"

Ye Ran nodded, and Mr. Feng's expression suddenly changed.

Mr. Feng had a cold face and said in a cold voice: "Go and bring the chef and the ingredients."

Although he said that, Mr. Feng didn't think there would be any problems with the ingredients.

He even suspected that the chef had put something unknown into the dish.

Chef Liu was brought in quickly. He looked at the angry old man in confusion, not knowing what had happened.

Ye Ran looked at the ingredients and frowned.

There is nothing wrong with the ingredients individually, but why do they become different when put together?

What went wrong?

Mr. Feng stared at Ye Ran nervously: "Ranran, what's the problem?"

Ye Ran shook her head. She knew that her words were not very convincing, so she said weakly, "I don't know either, but there is something wrong with this dish."

Chef Liu was anxious. He glared and said, "Ms. Ye, you can't slander people casually. This is not a trivial matter."

It’s no wonder that Chef Liu is anxious. If he is fired by the Feng family for something going wrong with his cooking, he will not be able to survive in the future.

Ye Ran scratched her head. She really couldn't explain it.

Because she has no knowledge reserves, if... with Mr. Li's ability, he would probably be able to see it.

Ye Ran clapped his hands, his eyes bright.

Yes, you can ask Mr. Li for help!

Ye Ran looked at Feng Qizhi and said, "Wait for me, I'll go call Mr. Li. Mr. Li will definitely be able to figure it out." After she said that, she turned around and ran to the Ye family to bring Mr. Li back.

Mr. Li looked at the ingredients and then sniffed them.

Mr. Li looked at Ye Ran and asked, "Do you think there is a problem?"

"It's just that there's something wrong with them being together, I can't really put my finger on it."

Mr. Li nodded, his eyes full of praise: "You are right, they are not mutually exclusive, but there is something wrong with ginseng, something has been mixed into it."

After Mr. Li explained the cause of the incident, everyone was convinced by Ye Ran's words.

Mr. Li pointed at the ginseng and asked, "Where did this ginseng come from?"

Chef Liu immediately waved his hand: "I didn't prepare it. I got it from the medicine cabinet."

Mr. Feng immediately shouted, "Wang Jia, go check the origin of this ginseng."

"Yes"

Wang Jia took Chef Liu to the medicine room.

Feng Qizhi glanced at his watch. It was already twelve o'clock. He looked at the dining table and said, "Let them check first. Let's eat."

"Row"

There is nothing wrong with the other dishes, as they are all nutritious ingredients.

After seeing off Mr. Li and Ye Ran, Mr. Feng and Feng Qizhi looked heavy-hearted.

Wang Jia brought the inventory records to Mr. Feng. She lowered her head and whispered, "Master, this is from Mr. Feng."

Wang Jia didn't dare to imagine how furious Mr. Feng would be.

It hurts to think that my own son sent me problematic ginseng.

Mr. Feng threw the cup in his hand hard to the ground, with red eyes.

Old Master Feng cursed in a trembling voice: "Beast, beast!"

Seeing that his grandfather's chest was heaving with anger, Feng Qizhi walked behind him and patted his back to help old man calm down.

Feng Qichen was not so angry that he lost his mind. Instead, he asked calmly, "What date was it delivered?"

He seemed like an outsider, as if he was not the victim.

When Feng Qizhi's behavior was seen by Old Man Feng, he felt even more distressed for him.

How many times has this child been disappointed and hurt to be able to turn a blind eye to the harm his father has done to him?

"number 9.1"

Feng Qichen narrowed his eyebrows and quickly calculated the date in his mind.

"This was shortly after I resumed my position as vice president of Feng Group."

Feng Qizhi raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth: "You are so afraid that I will inherit the Feng family."

Old Master Feng also understood their intentions in an instant. He said viciously, "You have severed the father-son relationship long ago, but now you are trying to seize my property? You are simply ambitious!"

Feng Qichen snorted and said slowly, "No one would be willing to give up the Feng family. If I die, they will be the only heirs. And I am a sickly person and could die at any time. So, how could they not miss me?"

Old Master Feng was just about to reprimand Feng Qizhi and tell him not to say such unlucky words.

Feng Qi was smiling, but his eyes were fierce. "It's a pity. I'm ready to live well and keep Feng family firmly in my hands. They are destined to get nothing."

Only Feng Qizhi knew the storm hidden in his black eyes.

Grandpa Feng raised the corner of his mouth, full of approval for his grandson's ambition.

As long as he has the thought of 'living', he will try his best to live.

Old Master Shan Feng didn't want to let them go easily. He said, "I can't let them bully you like this. I have to go find them."

However, Feng Qidu stopped his grandfather: "Don't go, this is not evidence, and it will alert the enemy."

Seeing that Grandpa wanted to say something else, Feng Qizhi raised his black eyes and said slowly: "Grandpa, you don't have to worry about it. As long as you don't stop me in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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