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Chapter 82 - 82 82 Limited Edition Special Supply



Chapter 82 - 82 82 Limited Edition Special Supply

?Chapter 82: Chapter 82 Limited Edition Special Supply Chapter 82: Chapter 82 Limited Edition Special Supply Thus, the omnipotent special assistant Qin discovered that his Young Master was in high spirits all day, with a touch of spring warmth in the corners of his eyes and his brows.

“Young Master, did you and Miss Zhu patch things up?”

Qin Xiu, eager for gossip, leaned in and asked with a teasing smile.

Yan seemed unimpressed, “We’ve always been fine.”

Qin Xiu shrugged, not knowing who, for the last few days had worn a gloomy expression like the world owed him something.

Despite that, the Young Master’s face was handsome enough, but always looking gloomy, it wasn’t easy on a commoner’s heart like Qin’s, it’s like existing in a sub-zero environment, the blood hardly flowed.

Fortunately, Miss Zhu seemed to have used some kind of magic charm and managed to comfort the Young Master, who was beaming all day today, looking like a completely different person. Just like a hobo who had hit the jackpot overnight and leaped from being poor to rich, the expression on his face was all smiles.

“The cooperation with the Xing family shall proceed as normal!”

Yan, feeling joyous, indifferent about the affairs of the Xing family.

Since, if the Young Master of the Xing family was Zhu Qianying’s good friend, he shouldn’t make things too difficult for them, right?

“What about the others…” In fact, not just the Xing family, but also the Lui, Ling, and Qi’s families had been treated unfairly by Yanhuang Group.

However, in this world, most of the time, those with money make the rules; when Yan decides on something, others just have to put up with it, without a chance to voice their opinions.

“Resume those as well!” Yan waved his hand grandly; the one-sided sanction Yanhuang Group had been imposing on several major clans was finally lifted, and cooperation was fully restored.

Qin Xiu let out a sigh of relief and immediately went to handle the matter. He was afraid that if Yan became upset, he might suddenly withdraw his orders, causing trouble.

In fact, it was largely due to Yan’s extraordinary methods and abilities in his business dealings that made him so influential in L City and even domestically, in addition to the vast business empire passed down by his ancestors.

During the ten years he had been in charge of the Yan and Tong families, he had silenced quite a number of people who didn’t agree with him by using his capabilities and strategies. No one knew this better than Qin Xiu.

Yan rarely let his emotions interfere with his official matters for one person like this. The only other time was for that Miss Yi a few years ago…

At eleven o’clock in the morning, Qin Xiu asked his Young Master as usual, “What kind of dishes would you like to eat today, Chinese, Korean, or Japanese?”

Yan had somehow come by a large bag of food and pushed it in front of Qin Xiu, “Heat these up and bring them back.”

Qin Xiu received the bag in astonishment, unable to speak. Yan, known for being picky and meticulous, was going to eat leftovers? Which hotel’s master chef could be this legendary?

A perplexed Qin Xiu received the large bag and counted, eight boxes were neatly arranged inside, and in addition to those, a soup cup.

“You’re going to eat all this by yourself?”

Qin Xiu doesn’t get any response to his question. He dare not ask further. He takes the big bag to the canteen, letting the chef carefully prepare and serve it.

“Master, your lunch is ready!”

Qin Xiu pushed the buffet cart directly into the reception room, helping the chef serve the food and soup.

Looking up straight, Qin Xiu saw that Yan had already come in and couldn’t help but to ask in curiosity: “Master, which hotel made these dishes? They smell pretty inviting.”

Yan sat down, took a sip of the soup served by the chef, and then replied, “Zhu Qianying’s hotel.”

Qin Xiu didn’t process it at first, “Huh? Zhu Qianying? When did Miss Zhu open a big hotel?”

Yan glanced at him, Qin Xiu finally understood, “Oh, I get it. You mean Miss Zhu cooked all these dishes for you herself, right?”

Yan didn’t say yes, nor did he say no. Instead, he picked up his bowl and started eating. Qin Xiu glanced at the food on the table that smelled delicious and seemed well-proportioned in meat and vegetables. His stomach involuntarily rumbles a few times.

He couldn’t help but swallow, “Master, can you finish all this?”

Usually, he often dines with the Young Master, but today’s food was made by the future wife for his Boss, he dared not ask to share.

Yan glanced at him and pointed, “Let’s eat together.”

Qin Xiu quickly served himself a bowl of soup, took a sip, “Wow, it’s delicious. What type of soup is this?”

“It’s Duck Soup Cooked with Dried Tangerine Peel. It warms the stomach, invigorates the spleen, nourishes the organs, and helps stop coughing and heavy breathing.”

Yan rarely responded to Qin Xiu, even explaining the effects of the soup.

“Master Yan, you are amazing! You even know what the soup does?”

Yan gave him another look, “Zhu Qianying told me!”

This morning, after Zhu Qianying had helped him fix his tie, she had asked him, “Master Yan, how did you find the Duck Soup Cooked with Dried Tangerine Peel I made for you last night? I noticed that you coughed twice this afternoon, so, I made this soup specifically for you.”

At that time, Yan felt guilty but could only say it was delicious. Soon after flusteredly getting into his driver’s car, Yan immediately looked it up only to find out the benefits the soup had – it really was suitable for him.

So this meant, the meal last night was really meticulously prepared for him?

Thinking it over, Yan felt a little guilty for having let most of the food from the previous night go to waste.

Just around the time when Yan returned to Yanhuang Group, he couldn’t resist making a phone call back home.

“Uncle Hai, what happened to the food Miss Zhu had made? Did you throw it all away?”

The answer from Uncle Hai made Yan overjoyed.

“Young Master, we didn’t throw it away. I told the staff to pack it in food preservation boxes and put it in the fridge. You want to have it for lunch, don’t you? I’ll have the driver delivery it to you right away!”

And so, we have the situation where Yan magically produced a large bag of food.

“Master Yan, if you marry Miss Zhu in the future, I guess we can let our chefs go, right? These are too delicious. It’s clearly on the same level as the top chefs at Mingxuan Hotel!”

Once Qin Xiu picked up the chopsticks, he couldn’t stop eating and kept praising the food impressively.

“Nonsense, how high can the chefs of Mingxuan be?”

It’s obvious in Yan’s eyes that the level of chefs at Mingxuan is probably not even one-tenth of Zhu Qianying’s level?

Qin Xiu, who had always been good at reading Yan’s expressions, quickly agreed, “Yes, yes, Miss Zhu’s cooking skills are much higher than those chefs.”

Yan leisurely took a few bites before saying, “One can be bought with money, the other is limited in supply. Which one do you think is of higher quality?”

Qin Xiu, who was now indebted to Zhu Qianying’s generosity, replied instantly, “No doubt, it’s Miss Zhu of course!”

Yan nodded in satisfaction, “By the way, about that ghost photographer you mentioned before, tell him I’ll be going to take the wedding photos next Saturday. We will bring our own wedding dresses and suits. He can decide on the creative and scenic spots!”


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