“Hello,” Jiang Zhe greeted Cheng Xiangyun then bent down to greet the two little ones, “Hi.”

Jiang Zhe felt a little dizzy looking at two identical faces, but he also felt the urge to laugh because Dabao was basically a mini Nan Chen with his icy stare, emotionless face, and pursed lips.

Jiang Zhe had been working for a man with a face like that for a while so he found it interesting that a mini version of that face existed.

It was at that moment that Jiang Zhe understood why his employer changed his mind about attending the banquet. Those two tiny faces could melt any hearts and they were worth it.

“Are you the mother?” asked Jiang Zhe.

“Oh, no. Their mom is busy shooting a movie. I'm their mom's friend - Cheng Xiangyun.”

“Hello, Ms. Cheng,” said Jiang Zhe as he gestured politely, “this way, please.”

“Oh, I think I'll pass,” said Cheng Xiangyun warmly, “please pass my best regards to Sir Chen.”

Jiang Zhe was instantly impressed by Cheng Xiangyun's considerate gesture. It was obvious that Sir Chen invited the kids but she could have joined and used that opportunity to get to know Sir Chen.

Sir Chen would've been courteous because that was how he was taught growing up, but he may or may not be happy about it.

Cheng Xiangyun deciding not to accept that invitation and letting Sir Chen spend some alone time with the two kids would surely delight Sir Chen.

Cheng Xiangyun's decision was smart because her action would've left a good impression, and if an opportunity were to arise, she may be recommended by Sir Chen.

Unfortunately, Jiang Zhe was not in the position to make any decision so he ran to the car and told Nan Chen about Cheng Xiangyun's reply.

Jiang Zhe returned shortly after. “Sir Chen wanted me to thank you and to give this to you,” said Jiang Zhe as he handed her a name card, “This is my number. Should you ever need any help, please feel free to contact me.”

Cheng Xiangyun was ecstatic. Jiang Zhe was known as Nan Chen's right hand man so a lot of people in the Flower City were nice to him, and Jiang Zhe could be a great help in dealing with most of the issues in the Flower City.

Mr.

said Jiang Zhe, “And don't worry, Ms. Cheng, we will bring the kids back

family’s bodyguards were renowned in the city so the kids were the safest when they're around

Chen,” waved

and Dabao were unhappy with that arrangement. “If you don't let Aunt Xiang come with us, then we won't

forbid Aunt Xiang from going,” explained Cheng Xiangyun, “It's that I don't want to go. I have to stay at home in case your

each other

we'll bring all the good food back for you,” said

I'll wait at home. Go on now, Sir Chen... ah, I meant Uncle Nan Chen is getting impatient,” said Cheng Xiangyun as she waved

the two kids walk to the Rolls-Royce with

felt like she had just received a golden ticket. She kissed the name card and danced happily after Nan Chen and the others had left. “I'm rich! I'm gonna be rich!” exclaimed

middle-aged women passed by and saw Cheng Xiangyun dancing like a lunatic. They wondered if she was insane, but her clothes were tidy and clean so

Xiangyun wasn't bothered by the middle-aged women's stare. She danced and hopped as she went

......

Nan

international meetings and some were award-winning chefs. A couple of them were even responsible for making dessert for

head chefs of the restaurants owned by Nanshi Corporation so they rarely prepared the meals themselves. At most, they would be coordinating everything

that Nan Chen would be heading over, all the chefs hurried over to personally prepare

meals for children... wait,

spicier or heavier flavors were out of the question, but milder flavors would affect the

and dessert served the pre-cooked appetizers quickly to prevent the



delight the moment she took

a master in tasting desserts despite her young age. She could taste the difference in cooking technique even if the same ingredients

best ingredients were used by the best chef

when

served yet. If she kept going on like that, she

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