"It's getting late, do you want something to eat?" Lin Zifan straightened up, "Mr. asked me to prepare Yueshengzhai's millet porridge and vegetarian steamed dumplings for you."
Mother Mu glanced at the paper bag on the bedside table, and sure enough she saw the antique logo of Yueshengzhai on the bag.
Now, how could she be in the mood to eat
"Have you done what I asked you to do before?"
"I've already spoken to Mr. Mu on the phone, so you don't have to worry too much."
Mother Mu leaned back on the bed weakly and let out a long sigh.
How could she not be worried at this time
Julie brought back a clean thin quilt, and Mu's mother and Lin Zifan tacitly agreed not to mention this topic again.
Taking out half a bowl of porridge and water from the thermos, Lin Zifan gently held it in front of Mu's mother, "You can eat as much as you like, otherwise... how can your body handle it?"
Mother Mu didn't look at the porridge he delivered, but frowned and fell into deep thought.
Mushi was founded by Amano's father. He worked hard to build this company and almost lost all his money for this company.
Later, Mu's father passed away, and Mu Tianye was ordered to take over the crumbling company and use ten years to develop it. This company was the hard work of both father and son. She could not just watch it be destroyed by Gaode.
What should she do
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The white nanny car drove slowly down the suburban park. Ning Xiaofei, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at the weather outside the window. "The organizing committee is so low-key this time, not many reporters will know about it, right?"
Su Ying, who was driving in the driver's seat, raised her lips slightly, "I heard from the person in charge of the organizing committee that all news this time is blocked, and no reporters will disturb your training. However, the organizing committee's filming team will be stationed in the villa. There should be some behind-the-scenes broadcast to the outside world.”
Ning Xiaofei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She is on the cusp of the storm these days. Although Su Ying has taught her a lot of skills in dealing with the media, she is obviously not fully prepared for the sudden upgrade from an ordinary person to a celebrity facing countless reporters and cameras. .
The car passed through a quiet tree-lined road and saw an antique archway in the distance, with the four characters "Purple Gold Villa" written on it in black and gold.
Su Ying stopped the car in front of the electric door stop, and security guards immediately came to greet her. They carefully checked the pass she got from the organizing committee and Ning Xiaofei's ID card before letting the car go.
Driving into Purple Mountain Villa, the car turned into the parking lot in front of the front desk. Before Ning Xiaofei got out of the car, she saw Ye Qiao on the steps. Next to her, An Qi and several other finalists were there. She immediately opened the car door. Ye Qiao waved in the direction.
"Xiao Fei!"
Ye Qiao walked down the steps and noticed Su Ying, with doubts in his eyes.
Before Ning Xiaofei could speak, Su Ying had already taken the initiative to introduce her, "I am Su Ying, Miss Ning's personal assistant. You must be Miss Ye Qiao. Please give me your advice."
After a brief exchange of greetings, Su Ying took the initiative to leave. Next, she had to make an appointment with the advertiser to help Ning Xiaofei negotiate the contract.
Seeing Su Ying walking away, Ye Qiao immediately punched Ning Xiaofei on the shoulder, "Okay, Ning Xiaofei, we haven't seen each other for two days and now we have an assistant?"
Just as Ning Xiaofei was about to explain, An Qi and several other contestants came over one after another.
Nowadays, Ning Xiaofei has become famous. No matter whether these people are jealous or envious, who dares to have trouble with her in terms of face