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Leng Mubai's greatest wish in this life was to establish a career that would allow him to raise a wife and children, to have a woman that he would love and love, and to have a pair of sons and daughters that would talk and have fun.

Now that he had a career, he had a woman he loved. Although she hadn't fallen in love with him yet, he believed that with just a little more effort, she would be interested in him and would be willing to give birth to a pair of adorable babies to share with him!

Leng Mubai had been putting in great effort towards this goal. Now that he finally had the chance to stay by her side to take care of her, he put in even more effort.

In the middle of the night, he woke her up from her dream. Regardless of whether she had just overcome her pain or not, she had just fallen asleep. "Xin Yue, come here. I'll carry you to the bathroom to change your bread.

She had been woken up for no reason and then replaced with a clean piece of bread under his strict surveillance. She felt like dying even though she wanted to!

She woke up less than an hour after carrying him back to bed. "Sleep on your stomach. I'll massage your waist. It'll reduce the pain."

Massage really did ease the pain, and she finally managed to fall asleep comfortably, but then he came again. "Are you hungry? I'll go get you a cup of milk. If you warm up, it won't hurt so much!"

In a daze, she closed her eyes and drank another glass of milk. She was so full that once she lay down, the milk would rush up her throat and she could only lean against him and slowly eat.

He was busy again, rubbing her belly and kneading her knees, making her itch and unable to sleep.

However, she wanted to sleep.

However, he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of her properly.

One was enjoying the pain, while the other was working hard. The rhythm was different, without any tacit understanding.

While he was in the kitchen making lunch, Lan Xinyue sent a message to Miao Qin, begging for help, "You're the Bodhisattva Guan Yin who saved my life. Please come and take your man away. I'm going to die, let me have a good night's sleep!"

Upon receiving the message, Miao Qin Xin lay on the bed laughing happily. "Lan Xinyue, you have such a day. I remember who said yesterday that senior might be childish, but he pestered you to show that he likes you." Since he likes you, don't you love him dearly and even wholeheartedly drive him away? Lan Xinyue, your heart is truly dark! "

"Are you asking for it?" Lan Xinyue said with a bitter face.

"Haha …" He's not just my man, he's also yours, so whoever he is, he'll be taken care of. "Don't beg me, I'm following your steps to search for the connection. Don't thank me, I haven't found it yet!" Miao Qin grinned from ear to ear, taking pleasure in Qin Lie's misfortune.

"Big sister, you're thinking too much. My big aunt is here. It hurts, hurry up and help me take him away." When I get a good night's sleep, we'll walk side by side, and we'll be even more efficient! " All of a sudden, she deeply felt that the murderer was much more lovable than Leng Mubai. Leng Mubai was taking her life, so she couldn't help but smile wryly …

On the left was Whitey, who was gnawing on a dog bone, while on the right was a furry teddy bear. He had a notebook in his lap, and professional software was popping out a bunch of data. It was definitely more efficient than Lan Xinyue.

She ignored him and continued to add fuel to the fire, "Your aunt really has a lot of things to say. Only your boss can tolerate an endless stream of fire. Let me tell you, your boss just fired that cannon and the fire went out. If you don't let him release the cannon, neither of us can have any peace. "

Lan Xinyue's face was black. She really did not understand what was going on and sent a picture of her black face.

Miao Qin Xin giggled. "How much you treated me yesterday, I'll repay you today." But as a friend, I will also return your latest data, absolutely saving you a week's time.

Look, we have to get rid of him first. He really can't be hurt, so when we send him a message, it's all over! There's no response!

She had been decisively abandoned by Miao Qin!

Grieving over this, she could only continue to be ruthlessly 'cared for' by Leng Mubai. He woke her up from her deep slumber, and even fed her all sorts of food while she was in a daze. It was absolutely …

It was terrible!

The porcine liver that was used to replenish the blood was sliced and thicker than a book. It was not cooked. A mouthful of it was bitten, and a disgusting smell of blood permeated the air!

The rice porridge was still not cooked yet. There was also the taste of raw rice in the porridge!

The fried eggs became a race of blacks. They were so dark that they couldn't find any protein or yolk. They even treated white sugar as salt. It was so sweet that it was bitter!

"Is it good?" This was the first time he had been to the kitchen. It looked rather tangible, but he was very proud of himself. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Lan Xinyue with a burning gaze, waiting for her to praise him.

"Delicious, so delicious …" Lan Xinyue forced a smile and nodded. "Brother, can I take a bite or two?"

"Then eat more." A business scholar was a business scholar. Even his culinary skills had become so well-known that Leng Mubai honestly accepted Lan Xinyue's praise. He also laughed to his heart's content and pursed his lips to the back of his ears.

"I'm so full, senior, eat!" Take a bite and see if you're still smiling. Lan Xinyue put a piece of pork liver in his mouth and smiled like a fox-like cultivator.

"You should eat more to replenish your blood. After losing so much blood, you should make up for it." "When you can walk, I'll take you out for a big meal. We'll make up for the amount of food flowing!" He turned his head and dodged. He was definitely selfless as he left the best to Lan Xinyue.

The more he dodged, the more she chased after him. Unable to catch him, Leng Mubai held onto her wrist and, with a twist of his hand, the liver that should have entered his mouth flew back into her mouth.

"Eat more, then I'll go cook some steak for you …"

Lan Xinyue couldn't swallow the stench anymore and quickly vomited. She grabbed his hand and squeezed it as she laughed, blinked her eyes, and begged like a cat, "Senior, I'm really full. If you keep eating I'm going to throw up. I want to sleep, can you carry me to sleep?"

Leng Mubai jumped onto the bed and hugged her as he slept happily in his arms. He knew that giving something in return would eventually lead to a reward, and he finally understood how to coax him to sleep. "Good girl, go to sleep. When you wake up, I'll make some delicious food for you.

After urging her grief, Lan Xinyue buried her face in his chest, hoping that she wouldn't wake up after sleeping for a long time …

But this time, Leng Mubai didn't disturb her again, allowing her to sleep until the evening. The pain was reduced by sixty percent, and it was only on her waist and legs, but her stomach and head were no longer in pain. She had the feeling of being reborn, but seeing that he wasn't by her side and she was busy cooking dinner in the kitchen, she died by more than half.

He hurriedly slipped off the bed and walked to the kitchen, but he was actually shocked when he saw that the kitchen, which was cleaned as clean as heaven, was now as dirty as hell. The soy sauce was poured onto the table in patches of black, and it was unknown whether it was the MSG or the white sugar scattered all over the floor …

His dirty bowl and dirty bowl were piled into a pool, chopsticks were flying everywhere, and a pair of trash cans was lying by the door. It was even more tragic that it looked like he hadn't cleaned up in a few days, the lid was raised high, and there were a lot of fried meat inside …

Fine!

This was a noble young master, and this was a gentleman. A gentleman should stay away from the kitchen. She should be satisfied with this. At least some of them weren't fried, while others were half-cooked!

He was wearing an apron and was sitting very attentively. His eyebrows were furrowed and his lips were pursed. His sharp eyes were staring at the piece of beef in his hand.

He was truly convinced. He had clearly placed a book beside him, so how could he not know how to check it on the internet?

"Senior …"

Unable to bear it anymore, Lan Xinyue leaned on the door, wanting him to stop so she could order him to order takeout. However, once he panicked, he immediately interrupted her: "When did you get up? Go to sleep for a while longer, and when I've finished cooking, you can get up and eat. Go back and lie down again! "

"I've slept enough, I can't fall asleep …"

"I can't sleep! "Then help me look at these documents. It's from Liu Li today, it's about tomorrow's shareholders' general meeting." Leng Mubai's determination to cook couldn't be stopped. He pushed the book on the table into her arms, not allowing her to take even half a step into the kitchen.

"Senior, can we not eat meat tonight? I want to drink tomato and egg soup." It was only then that Lan Xinyue realized that he was moved again as he took care of her while he worked. She also didn't want him to make things difficult for her again, so she asked him to do it simply.

Leng Mubai heaved a sigh of relief, and threw down his meat as he smiled charmingly. "That's easy. I'm very good at it. Go and look at the documents. I'll call you if you're done."

She was reading the documents carefully. The documents Liu Li organized were very detailed, they were written clearly on who participated in the meeting, how the seats were arranged, and all sorts of media reports. The entrance and the emergency evacuation entrance were clearly written on them.

Looking at the documents, Lan Xinyue also understood. Leng Mubai was in charge of the Leng Group, he had 35% of the shares, and 20% of the shares were still in the hands of the chairman. The five leading executives each had 3% of the shares, and the remaining shares circulated in the market.

Although Leng Mubai owned 35% of the shares, 25% of the shares were locked in stocks and he was not allowed to participate in the market transactions, so he held only 9% of the shares while the chairman held 5%. The rest of the major power was the foundation, of which the Huutian Foundation held 3.9% of the shares, with over 33m shares and was the number one shareholder.

He alone was worth 3.9% of the shares in the IMF. No matter how she thought about it, Lan Xinyue felt that this was a bit too much!

This was because if he bought another stock and reached the chairman's level of ownership, then he would have the decision-making power over the company's important matters. If he challenged Leng Mubai, he would interfere in Leng Mubai's execution and operation of the company.

If he had set the price on purpose, then the financial losses to the Leng Group would also be incalculable, and it would be even worse!

"Senior, who is the boss of Huutian Rich Fund?" Lan Xinyue asked in confusion.

There was no sound for a long time. When she asked again, there was still no sound. Confused, she could only put down her book and walk over.

In the kitchen, Leng Mubai was standing straight in front of the stove. The water in the pot was boiling happily. Two round tomatoes were churning in the water, and their red skins were bursting from the heat. Two eggs with shells were also rolling around in the pot along with the tomatoes.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Surprised, Lan Xinyue thought she had transmigrated. She thought she saw the legendary tomato and egg soup. Throw all the eggs in there?

Leng Mubai didn't even look back as he used a spatula to poke at the tomatoes, breaking them into pieces before going to poke at the eggs.

He could not shatter the egg into pieces like a tomato, so he was rather anxious, "You should break it, break it, break it. If you don't, how am I supposed to make soup? Are you really going to let it flow out? "

Black lines appeared all over his face as he slid them down to his feet. It seemed that he believed that the eggplant in the egg soup was all made from mashed eggs!

Fine, I can't afford to get hurt. Senior, you really do possess an extraordinary and exquisite culinary skill!

Lan Xinyue suppressed the rising protest in her stomach and tugged on Leng Mubai's sleeve. She then asked, "Senior, who is the boss of Huutian Rich Fund?"

Leng Mubai stood there, his mind completely blank. He thought about it for a long time before finally recalling it. He said in a daze, "Yan Cheng!"

Yan Cheng? Brother Yan's son? That young master of the Yan family who went to a nightclub and didn't find women and didn't cause trouble?

This, this, this, this... What kind of tempo was this? Was senior not afraid that Yan Cheng would scam him? Aren't you afraid that Yan Cheng would bite him back after owning a stake?

Lan Xinyue was confused. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't understand …