"What about regular rooms?"
"There are no regular rooms."
After learning this, he was initially quite shocked, instinctively shaking his head in disbelief that the hotel would do such a thing. It wasn't until he had his data department work overtime to connect to the backend data of the October Hotel that he felt a chill run down his spine.
This matter was too terrifying.
After all, concealing tax evasion was already illegal.
And yet, they were engaging in other illegal activities.
Therefore, he didn't dare to close his eyes all night, staring intently at the computer files, and as soon as dawn broke, he immediately called Master Wen.
"Master Wen."
Seeing that the other person didn't speak, Xin Xuan Lai cautiously called out again.
"Where's the file?"
"Master Wen, don't worry, I've been watching it all night."
To be safe, he had also found a trustworthy technical expert to monitor it with him.
Wen Zhi Yan's brows furrowed.
To be honest, if Fang Miao Miao hadn't brought this up last night, he wouldn't have suspected anything was wrong with the October Hotel at all.
After all, he trusted his third brother quite a bit. His third brother might seem unreliable, but he was absolutely resolute when it mattered.
"You've worked hard. Bring the files to the apartment," Wen Zhi Yan paused before saying, "During this period, pay attention to the October Hotel and the data. If any more surveillance data appears, save and intercept it all."
"Okay, Master Wen, I'll arrange it immediately."
After staying in bed for a while, Wen Zhi Yan still sent out the text message.
"You're awake."
A crisp voice from the bedroom door interrupted Wen Zhi Yan's thoughts.
He turned his head and saw Fang Miao Miao holding a tray, looking at him with joy in her eyes.
"Yes, thank you for last night's matters."
Fang Miao Miao thought she was referring to taking care of him, so she placed the tray on the bedside table and waved her hand dismissively, saying, "It's nothing, it's my duty to take care of you."
After all, he had helped her before, and besides, he was a golden thigh. If she took good care of him, she might not have to work hard for the rest of her life.
The thought alone made her happy.
Wen Zhi Yan knew she had misunderstood his words and didn't explain.
"Oh, right, you have a cold, so I made you a bowl of porridge. It might not taste very good, but it's edible."
Wen Zhi Yan took the porridge from Fang Miao Miao's hand, took a sip, and smiled at her, "It's not bad."
Hearing the praise, Fang Miao Miao was very pleased. "Really?"
In her previous life, she had specially apprenticed herself to a chef for over a month to play the role of a cook. Seeing him eat the porridge she cooked mouthful by mouthful, she felt quite good.
"Oh, right, you still need to take your medicine later."
Looking at her busy taking care of him, Wen Zhi Yan felt a sense of fullness in his heart, but it was a happy fullness.
After watching Wen Zhi Yan take his medicine, Xin Xuan Lai also arrived with the files.
"Assistant Xin."
"Madam, I'm looking for Master Wen."
Fang Miao Miao pointed to the bedroom, "He's in the study."
The CEO is so busy, even when sick, he still has to work.
Work?
Good heavens, she remembered, tomorrow was Monday, and she still had to go record the show.
As expected, what you think of, will come.
Her phone vibrated.
She opened it.
Oh, it was a message from the crew of "Let's Travel Together."
Tomorrow morning at ten, gather at Xi Shi Airport.
@Chen Tian Ming: Director, where is our destination tomorrow?
Chen Tian Ming quickly sent a secret emoji and vaguely indicated that a newcomer would be joining them tomorrow.
Seeing the word "newcomer," Fang Miao Miao's right eyelid twitched uncontrollably a few times.
She hoped nothing troublesome would arise later. She really planned to terminate her contract with the company after this variety show.
If she didn't, she was afraid she'd be squeezed dry.
After informing Wen Zhi Yan, she got into the car and went to Yu Yuan.
Living room.
Wen Yan An glanced at her, then lowered his head to flip through the book in his hand.
This made Fang Miao Miao feel a bit guilty.
"Hi there?"
"Little friend Wen Yan An."
"Little brother? Won't you say a word to me?"
"An An?"
Fine, he just wouldn't talk to her.
Fang Miao Miao felt a headache.
Just as she thought Wen Yan An wouldn't speak, Wen Yan An looked at her and said, "I'll be there on time with you for tomorrow's variety show."
Fang Miao Miao: "..."
Even though the child's face and eyes showed no emotion, why did she always feel that the child was very unhappy?
She opened her mouth, wanting to explain.
But she found herself unsure how to explain.
Oh, she couldn't possibly say that she had been in danger.
After finally punishing the bad guys and escaping from the tiger's jaws, that assistant had taken it upon himself to send the two of them to the apartment.
Explaining it this way would sound like avoiding the issue and shifting the blame onto others, and besides, she didn't know why she needed to explain.
Wen Yan An looked at her for a moment, then slid off the sofa and went upstairs.
Looking at his small, yet desolate back, Fang Miao Miao felt as if her heart was being pricked by needles.
"Madam, the young master waited for you in the living room until past midnight last night," a nearby servant couldn't help but explain.
Finally, the old master, feeling sorry for him, had a servant carry the sleeping young master back to his room.
Fang Miao Miao opened her mouth, a little confused: If he was sleepy, why didn't he just go back to his room and sleep obediently?
Seeing Madam's bewildered look, the servant was also speechless.
During Madam's stay at Yu Yuan, they could all see that the young master had become much more cheerful. They had thought that a bond had already formed between them.
But seeing Madam's current demeanor, this might still be difficult.
Madam's feelings for the young master were merely at the level of treating him as someone else's child, playing with him occasionally, and sometimes showing a little more patience and comfort.
As for maternal love, Madam had none.
Thinking of this, the servants all shook their heads in unison.
Fang Miao Miao didn't know why her heart felt so heavy. To resolve this situation, she ran back to her room to pack.
She packed two sets of spare clothes, some essential sunscreen, and insect repellent into her suitcase.
She packed very quickly.
That feeling still hadn't gone away.
Fang Miao Miao was very confused and fell into thought.
She knew that Wen Yan An might be angry because of her, but why? Just because she didn't come back last night? But he was so smart, he should have known that if she didn't come back so late, she definitely wouldn't be coming back.
Then, what was he angry about?
Fang Miao Miao, who had zero experience with childcare, could only helplessly turn to search engines.
#How to coax an angry child#
There were many comments.
【Most children who get angry are spoiled. A good spanking will fix it.】
"What kind of garbage advice is this? Hitting people? Next."
【When children sulk, it's often because their parents haven't spent enough time with them. It's recommended to spend more time playing with your own children.】
"Is it because of the amusement park? But wasn't it agreed that we'd go later when we had time?"
Fang Miao Miao scrolled for a long time but couldn't find a satisfactory answer.