"Auntie is really flattering. Xinyan has been helping the family for the past few years, and managed the company in an orderly manner. I've compared it to—" Murong Qing tactfully declined.

"Qing'er, you've had enough fun, it's time to come back and help the family, look, your sister is tired, and she has to learn from Xin Yan—" Wu Jing interrupted Murong Qing.

"That's right, mom is right and it's time for me to have a holiday—" Murong Xue also took the opportunity to urge, this matter really hurt the "vital energy" of the family, this time Murong Qing had to come back to help no matter what.

"It's too early to calm down, look at the one in our house, it can't come back now—"

"Mom, my brother was born to play the violin, please stop talking about it." Bai Xinyan hurriedly spoke for her brother.

"I heard that Yu Sheng seems to have won another world award. You have to be happy. Your family needs culture and martial arts. You are really talented!" Wu Jing said flatteringly.

"I've been talking about it for a long time, so let's do the math tonight. How much money do you need for the brands that have been sold to our family? Let Qing'er pick it up from Xinyan early tomorrow morning." Hearing the mention of "Yu Sheng "This son, Li Wenqian seemed a little unnatural.

"Auntie, thank you so much, let's have a supper together at this late hour." Murong Xue looked at his watch and it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Okay, I've been hungry for a long time, let's go to have night tea, there is a Cantonese night tea nearby that is very delicious." Bai Xinyan suggested happily.

"As soon as this kid heard that he was coming to your house, he didn't even eat a few bites of dinner. Now he knows he's hungry. We don't dare to eat too much at night when we are old. I still have to go home to watch dramas. You young people, go!" Li Wenqian shook her head and said.

"Then let's go." Bai Xinyan deliberately pulled Murong Xue and said.

"I can't, I have to hurry up and calculate how much money I need tomorrow, let Qing'er go with you." Murong Xue said with interest.

"Then let's go, what do you want to eat, I invite you—" Murong Qing stood up and said with a smile.

"Are you really not going? Then we can go?" Bai Xinyan's face was filled with excitement and shyness.

"Qing'er, remember to send Xinyan back after dinner." Wu Jing instructed.

"Understood!" Murong Qing said lightly.

Bai Xinyan happily went out holding Murong Qing's hand like she did when she was a child...

Murong Xue sat blankly in front of the computer desk. In fact, she had already calculated the amount. Looking at the dense numbers on the screen, her tears flowed down. She knew that she and Yuan Yuxuan were completely over. The moment they pushed towards Bai Xinyan, they had almost no chance.

What Murong Qing can do now is to compromise, he really thinks that the girl opposite is Ji Suoran, I don't know if she had dinner, and I don't know what she ate...

"Murong, you seem to like shrimp dumplings the most, why don't you eat them?" Bai Xinyan picked up a shrimp dumpling for him.

"Why are you ordering what I like, why don't you order some for yourself?" Looking at the table full of his favorite dim sum, Murong Qing felt a little sorry.

"It's enough to order so much, and if you order more, you can't finish it."

"Order another durian cake and tortoise jelly."

"I really like durian cakes, but did you remember Guiling jelly?" Bai Xinyan pouted and said.

"I know you don't like tortoise jelly, but you have a little acne, take some to reduce fire."

"Ah, you've seen all the pimples, isn't it ugly—" Bai Xinyan subconsciously covered the pimples on her face with her hands.

"There's no ugliness, you're the class flower of our class!"

"I don't care for class flowers, the key is whether they are beautiful in your eyes?" Bai Xinyan asked shyly.

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