Mrs. Yue and Yue Tingfeng's faces darkened. Yan Qingsi didn't wait for them to speak this time, and said with a smile: "There are no such things as hidden rules. There seem to be more workplaces, right? Miss Zhou has climbed to this position at such a young age. Everyone should have been questioned about unspoken rules, right? Of course, I'm not talking about you, so don't worry about it."
Zhou Ning's face turned cold: "Of course I didn't, I'm not your actor, you..."
Yan Qingsi interrupted her: "Neither do I, because I have the Yue family behind me. My boss is here, who dares to infiltrate me? Even if he infiltrates... then I am infiltrating others, right?"
Yan Qingsi turned to look at Yue Tingfeng and smiled: "Are you the boss?"
Yue Tingfeng's ears turned red. Thinking of that night, he cleared his throat: "Of course, among my Yue family's artists, who dares to infiltrate? If you want to infiltrate... just infiltrate me."
The two showed off their affection as if no one was around.
Yan Qingsi pushed him, turned around and said, "I thought that people like Miss Zhou should not care about the gossips in the entertainment industry. If you want to know so much, I can tell you."
The corners of Zhou Ning's mouth twitched. People of her background have always cared about reputation. If she continued to ask, it was confirmed that Yan Qingsi said that she was a talkative woman who liked to listen to gossip.
"No, thanks."
The atmosphere was really bad, so Mrs. Helan said quickly: "The dishes are here, everyone is welcome. Except for Miss Yan, we are all acquaintances. I won't let you. Miss Yan, please don't be restrained."
Yan Qingsi glanced at Mrs. Helan with complicated eyes. Why did she always feel that Mrs. Helan was targeting her intentionally or unintentionally? Specifically pointing out that she is an outsider is an invisible exclusion!
Yue Tingfeng raised the corners of his lips: "Aunt Helan doesn't have to worry about it anymore. She has me."
Mrs. Helan smiled, her smile was gentle and generous.
At the dinner table, except for Mrs. Helan, who was greeting everyone to eat, or Helan's beautiful laughter, everyone else spoke.
On the other hand, the plate in front of Yan Qingsi was already piled very high. People on the left and right sides picked up whatever delicious food they saw for her. She didn't need to raise her arms at all. Yan Qingsi was eating with her head down. She ate this meal. I didn't feel anything, my eyes were always sore.
Mrs. Yue pinched Yan Qingsi's arm: "Eat more, why are you so thin?"
She nodded: "Well..."
"Brother, why haven't you spoken today? Are you worried about something?" Helan Xiuse asked.
He Lanfangnian looked a little tired: "No, I was just thinking about the case."
Helan Xiuse pouted: "We finally get together to have a meal, so don't think about it. Try your favorite squirrel mandarin fish."
"You two brothers and sisters are the only ones who have a good relationship." Mrs. Helan raised her head and smiled: "Xiuxiu came back and told me that she wanted to be Miss Yan's assistant. She was quite unhappy when you rejected her, so I scolded her immediately. This child has been spoiled by me. He is outspoken and careless. How can this stupid child cause trouble to Miss Yan? After all, in your industry, many things cannot be known to the outside world. Xiuxiu is really not suitable. I have already taught her a lesson. Don’t be surprised, Miss Yan.”
Mrs. Yue bit her chopsticks hard and rolled her eyes. Are you deliberately looking for trouble? She put down her chopsticks: "Why don't I understand this? What do you mean that many things cannot be known to others? My son says all day long that I am stupid and don't have any brains when I go out. Please explain carefully."
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Yan Tuhao: Mom, I admire you. It’s up to you to tear her apart!