After Yin Rong left, Lan Yujuan sat alone on the rooftop on the second floor, gazing into the distance and lost in thought for a long time.

Just as she turned the corner of the stairs, she heard the sound of footsteps. Lan Qingqing ran upstairs and called her to come down for lunch.

"Sis, lunch's here! Want to eat together?"

Previously, after lunch was delivered, the staff at the store would usually just send her a message.

No one interferes with when she comes downstairs to eat, or whether she is brought directly to the second floor.

But ever since the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lan Qingqing has been taking good care of Lan Yujuan, following her brother-in-law's instructions.

Regardless of how busy the shop is, they never miss out on fruit in the morning, lunch at noon, or snacks in the afternoon.

Moreover, instead of sending messages, he came upstairs directly to find her, fearing that Lan Yujuan might miss her meal due to work.

Lan Yujuan heard the sound and belatedly realized what was happening. Looking at the time, she was shocked to find it was already noon.

"Time flies by so fast!" Lan Yujuan sighed as she stood up.

Then, she picked up the documents on the table, waved them, and said with a faint smile:

"Okay, you can go down and help now!"

"I'll put the documents back in the studio and come down right away!"

Lan Qingqing nodded vigorously, then disappeared in a flash, quickly running downstairs.

Lan Yujuan locked the studio door and went downstairs. There weren't many customers left in the shop, and lunch was already laid out.

Lin Feng, seeing that things weren't too busy, arrived at the shop early with his guitar.

He not only brought his cooking utensils, but also several dishes from home, all of which he cooked himself.

"Come on, everyone, let's all try Brother Feng's cooking!"

When Lin Feng brought food from home, Lan Qingqing was the most excited. "Wow, it's all my favorite food!"

Everyone else was busy looking at the lunch menu, laughing and joking with Lan Qingqing.

Only Lan Yujuan quietly looked up and glanced in Lin Feng's direction out of the corner of her eye.

Sure enough, she saw a hint of doting in Lin Feng's eyes.

All the dishes were Lan Qingqing's favorites; it wasn't a coincidence, but Lin Feng had specially prepared them for her.

"I never imagined that Brother Feng could not only write and sing so well, but also cook such delicious food! It's absolutely amazing!"

The new intern barista next to him also joined in the joking and flattery, saying with a grin:

"From now on, whoever gets to date Brother Feng will be a true winner in life!"

The others around them laughed along.

Only Lan Qingqing, after hearing this, felt slightly dissatisfied and muttered under her breath:

"Writing songs and singing are his jobs. Who doesn't have a job? What's so great about being able to cook? Most women can cook!"

"I can cook, and I can even make coffee!"

"I've never heard anyone say that a woman who can both earn money and cook is praised to the skies!"

"People may not have too high expectations of women, but the standards they set for men are far too low!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Yujuan couldn't help but take another look at her younger sister.

Unexpectedly, Lan Qingqing, at such a young age, already possessed a pioneering spirit of gender equality.

The others just laughed it off and didn't take it to heart.

Lin Feng, sitting nearby, was serving rice to everyone while smiling and agreeing:

"Qingqing's coffee is delicious, and her food is great too!"

"Anyone who finds a girlfriend as wonderful as Qingqing in the future will definitely be blessed in their past life!"

It's alright, not bad.

Lin Feng's praise made Lan Qingqing blush and feel a little shy.

Qi Lei, who was standing next to him, reached out and took the bowl of rice that was handed to him, laughing and joking as if he didn't mind watching the fun.

"Brother Feng, since you think Qingqing is so wonderful, why don't you take this good fortune?"

Lin Feng picked up his bowl, intending to have a bowl of soup before his meal, but after hearing Qi Lei's words, he choked and coughed violently.

Even Lin Feng's face turned bright red.

I don't know if it's because of shyness or because of a violent cough?

Lan Qingqing, standing next to him, felt even more flushed than before. She immediately picked up the serving chopsticks and served her master, Qi Lei, a large mouthful of stir-fried bitter melon.

"Come on, Master, eat more stir-fried bitter melon to cool down your body!"

Qi Lei looked down and saw a thick layer of bright green bitter melon in the bowl, and his expression immediately changed.

"Can I not eat it? I hate bitter melon the most!"

Lan Qingqing shook her head seriously, "No, bitter melon is better!"

"Master, you can't waste it, you have to finish it!"

After saying that, he made a move to get ready to drive the bitter gourd again.

Startled, Qi Lei quickly reached out to block the bowl, then casually picked up a few bites of food for himself before getting up to eat at the door.

"Fine, little miss! If I can't afford to offend you, I can at least avoid you!"

Lan Yujuan sat on the side the whole time and saw the interaction between the group clearly.

She roughly guessed that Qi Lei was getting anxious for the two of them because they were making too little progress and were hesitant to make a move.

So, seizing the opportunity, he wanted to give the two of them a helping hand.

But he never expected that his silly apprentice, with his clever and insightful mind, would use it all for other things.

In areas where they should be getting the hang of things, there's absolutely no sign of them getting the hang of things.

Having just finished lunch, and taking advantage of the fact that there were few customers in the store, Lan Qingqing started pestering her to sign the contract again.

Seeing that she was in such high spirits, and since there were many witnesses in the store, Lan Yujuan simply gave in to her wish.

After quickly adjusting the contract terms, I readily signed a long-term contract with Lan Qingqing.

From the moment the contract was signed, the plan to open a branch of the coffee shop was officially put on the agenda.

Several other baristas in the shop were eager to try out the contract after learning about it.

They are both envious of the benefits and salary in the contract and afraid that once they develop their skills and abilities, they will be tied to the store and miss out on a better future.

After much hesitation, they still couldn't make up their minds. Lan Yujuan observed their reactions closely.

When the busy time was over, I happened to see Lin Feng holding a guitar, under the sunshade at the entrance of the shop, casually playing the guitar and humming a tune while writing down the notes on a piece of paper.

Judging from the looks of it, he's probably creating something again.

Looking outside at the pure and sincere man, Lan Yujuan immediately recalled the scene of him and the clan chief walking and talking as they came out of the ancestral hall.

Could it be that he did the other thing?

Lan Yujuan walked towards the store entrance, wanting to ask Lan Qingqing directly for clarification.

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