"It's so late. There's nothing to prepare. You'd better eat something and have a good rest. If you have spirit tomorrow, it's not too late to prepare." Said Wan Xingke.

"Nothing." "Some calls still need to be made," said Chi Yue with a smile

"No, I've played all of these." Tang Xuanli appears at the pool house.

"Xuanli, you are here." Seeing Tang Xuanli, Chi Yue smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry to have caused you trouble."

"If you don't have Xiaoman, that's my job." Tang Xuanli said, "the funeral is scheduled for the day after tomorrow, and the people who come here only invite the Chi family. That's what the Chi Kitchen God means. Do you think it's ok?"

"Yes." "Pool month nodded a head to say:" since you are booked, do according to what you prepare

"Good." Tang Xuanli also breathed a sigh of relief. He also wanted to try not to make any mistakes, so he decided on his own. Step by step, if Chi Yuezhen had to do it himself, he might have noticed something.

This time, the kitchen god of Chi must be determined to eradicate all these disasters around his mother and daughter. As a grandfather and a father, Tang Xuanli was moved and envied to achieve this.

Think about what happened to him in those years. If the former head of the Tang family cared for his son a little, he would not be exiled to Z city.

But if he had not been exiled to city Z, he would have no chance to recognize Chi Xiaoman.

It's all fate.

"It's a real trouble for you." Chi Yue looks at Wan Xingke and Tang Xuanli with great emotion. The two children are the same age as Xiaoman. Even Yilan youyou calls for her to be a godmother.

But in fact, she didn't do what an elder should do. To protect the children from the wind and rain, she couldn't support herself first, but let these children run for herself.

When a daughter she did not do well, when an elder she is also confused, which makes Chi Yue feel the failure of his life.

"Aunt Chi, we are not willing to see this kind of things happen suddenly. We are very happy to be able to do something for you and the Chi family." Said Tang Xuanli.

"Yes." Wan Xingke nodded and said, "Tang Xuanli, you can stay tonight."

"Yes." Tang Xuanli went back to the Tang family to say hello just before he came. He will live in the Chi family for two or three days.

He won't go back to the Tang family until the matter here is completely solved.

"I have something to do tomorrow morning. I have to leave early in the morning and I will be back before noon." Wan Xingke said: "there is a task transfer at the company side, I need to attend. I'll give it to you on Aunt Chi's side. "

"OK." Tang Xuan Li nodded and said, "don't worry."

"You don't have to worry about me." "No one will be hard on me," said Chiyue "..." Tang Xuanli and WAN Xingke looked at each other, but no one said anything more. When they went out this afternoon, they couldn't bear to say more in front of Chi Yue, but they all watched with their own eyes. If Chi Kitchen God really passed away, Chi Yue's mother and daughter would never be optimistic.

"Aunt Chi, please have something to eat first." Wanxingke changed the topic and immediately asked the servant to deliver a digestible meal.

Although Chi Yue had no appetite, he managed to eat a little.

"Rest early if you have nothing to do." Chi Yue put the spoon down and said, "you two have worked hard."

"Well, good." Wan Xingke and Tang Xuanli both responded. After returning Chi Yue to their room, they were relieved.

"What do you think will happen next?" Asked Wan Xingke.

"It won't be easy anyway." Tang Xuanli said with arms around his chest: "Xiaoman's side..."

"That's what bothers me too." Wan Xingke sighed heavily. It was really hard to hide her grandfather's death from Xiaoman.

"I'll take it as long as I'm upset. These days will be over." Tang Xuanli said, "the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is over."

He believes that those people will do something the day after tomorrow.

"Ah..." Wan Xingke sighed again, said good night to Tang Xuan and went back to the guest room prepared by the servant.

After entering the room, Wan Xingke received Wang Hongfei's video invitation and drank a little wine. Wang Hongfei's face was flushed and a little drunk.

"How much did you drink?" Wanxingke felt that she smelled a smell of alcohol across the screen of her mobile phone.

"Not much." Wang Hongfei lies on the bed and looks at Wan Xingke's voice in his mobile phone, which is slightly coquettish: "can we meet tomorrow?"

"Yes." Wan Xingke said, "tomorrow I will go to Jiang's jewelry to finish the last handover of Zhang Tingan? I'll see you then. "

"Then can we have lunch together?" Asked Wang Hongfei.

"This may be a little difficult." "In another three or two days," said Wan Xingke

"Yes." Wang Hongfei answered, then raised his heavy head with his hand and said, "by the way, I want to tell you something."

"What is it?" Asked Wan Xingke.

"When I got off work this evening, I saw Zhang Tingan get on Xu Qianhao's car." "The two of them may be on the line," Wang said

"Oh." Wan Xingke didn't seem to be surprised: "you just have to say one word to youYou, and she can predict it."

"I told her to call her as soon as I got back." Wang Hongfei said, "it's really a look that has been predicted for a long time."

"If only she had an idea in her mind." Wan Xingke said: "it's just this Zhang Tingan It's a pity. " Zhang Tingan is a member of wanxingke group. Although he is a new comer, his working ability is OK. But if he really stands on the wrong team and does something bad for the company this time, he will end up in this industry with yilanyou's character.

"Yes." Wang Hongfei replied with a voice: "this noon he said that he had a drink with his old friend, and he came back drunk in the afternoon."

"Isn't it still working?" Wan Xingke frowned a little. Zhang Tingan was really.

"Yes, I said two words to him." Said Wang Hongfei.

"Ah..." Wan Xingke sighed, and later realized that she seemed to sigh many times today.

It's really her heart that's tired. She can't breathe under the pressure of these two days.

On the other side, at Zhang Tingan's home, his face was full of melancholy when he sat on the sofa.

Xu Qianhao's invitation is very tempting, but the risk is not small. What shall I do?