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Ningbao didn't want to move. Ningbao wanted to eat a hamburger. Although her tummy was still bulging, that didn't stop her from craving it.

The child pinched the chubby part of his belly, then suddenly had a brilliant idea and declared righteously:

"Ningbao is going to the company to see her sister~ Remember to bring Ningbao's lunch and snacks with her."

The housekeeper nodded, calmly sent a message to Qingqing first, and then, in front of Ningbao, stuffed her hamburger and the cake Fengyuan had bought yesterday into a food box:

"This old servant will accompany you, young lady. Please don't do such a small thing as carrying things yourself."

Ningbao had just raised her little hand to try and pick it up herself when the words caught in her throat. Waaah, her plan to steal food had failed.

However, Ningbao is a very carefree child. It's fine for her to go play with her older sister, so sitting in the back seat, Ningbao swung her legs and hummed a song, quickly putting the matter out of her mind.

……

"Sister, Ningbao's here!"

Feng Yuanzhengzhen, who had just finished a morning of work, was about to enjoy the loving lunch that Qingqing had made for her, but before she could even take a bite, she heard a soft, childlike voice and a chubby little dumpling jumped into her arms.

And this chubby little thing is drooling over her lunch.

"Ningbao, what brings you here?"

Feng Yuan quickly picked up a chicken wing and stuffed it into his mouth. Since it was boneless and had shrimp paste added, there was no need to spit out the bones.

It's delicious, but whenever Ningbao comes, I always feel like my lunch is going to be ruined.

"Ningbao... Ningbao..."

A table laden with delicious food exuded an unparalleled aroma, its invisible hand beckoning Ningbao. Little Ningbao was instantly like a king bewitched by a fox spirit; his mind was completely consumed by food.

"Since you're here, let's eat together. By the way, Ningbao, can you still eat?"

Qingqing brought over another set of bowls and chopsticks. Although Ningbao had a big appetite, Qingqing had already made her an extra-large double hamburger, which should have been enough for her. Besides, Ningbao must have gotten up late, so Qingqing thought she probably wouldn't have room for anything else.

"I can eat it, I can eat it."

Ningbao patted her little belly.

Just then, the elderly butler arrived outside the office and knocked on the door. Qingqing responded, went to open the door, and told Fengyuan and Ningbao to eat first. When she returned, she was carrying Ningbao's small food box.

"Are you still going to eat this burger?"

"eat!"

"eat!"

The two sisters spoke in unison, both looking like they were starving ghosts.

Is it true that stolen food always tastes the best?

Qingqing turned to heat up the hamburger; she wouldn't participate in the sisters' food-grabbing battle, since Fengyuan had already set aside her portion in advance.

After a meal…

"Burp~"

Ningbao was so full that she was slumped on the sofa and couldn't move.

"I told you not to eat so much."

Feng Yuan continued processing the documents as he spoke.

Although both she and Ningbao are considered big eaters, Ningbao is still young and her appetite is far less than hers. Qingqing has already gone to find some digestive tablets for Ningbao.

"Take some digestive tablets and walk around. Don't eat any more afternoon snacks."

Qingqing handed over the medicine, and Ningbao was obediently taking it, until she heard Qingqing's last words. She let out a wail, and her round face instantly turned into a bitter face.

"No, wait until 2 PM, Ningbao will definitely be able to eat then."

"Don't always keep your stomach full, or you'll get food poisoning."

Ningbao looked pitifully at Fengyuan, hoping her sister could plead for her, but Fengyuan just shrugged and gave her a helpless look.

At that moment, Ningbao's heart died, and she slumped back onto the sofa, becoming a salted fish without dreams.

However, when Qingqing called her to come down and walk around, Ningbao rebelled for a full half second, but still reluctantly grabbed Qingqing's hand and started to slowly wander around the office.

4:30 PM...

The miserable Feng Yuan stretched, finally finishing her workday. It was 4:30 PM, which seemed pretty early, right? But the problem was, her company was closed on weekends, and today, apart from the cleaning staff and a few on-duty personnel, the entire company was deserted, yet she, the president, was still working overtime here.

Seriously, just destroy it already. I'm tired, weary, I don't want to do it anymore.

Feng Yuan rested on the table, momentarily questioning her existence, while Qing Qing beside her was still working against the clock. It turned out that after offending the Yang family, their workload had suddenly increased again, since they now had another competitor causing trouble.

A flawless version after careful inspection!

"Stop working! There's no end to work; we should be enjoying life!"

Feng Yuan suddenly sat up, looking like a spirited young man. However, no one paid her any attention. Qingqing looked at her with a strange expression, then continued to bury herself in her work.

"We invested too much money in that previous research and development project, and now we don't have enough cash flow. If we don't think of a solution, we might face a funding crisis."

As for Ningbao, ever since she lost the little cake, she has been in a state of self-isolation all afternoon. She has been lying on the sofa all afternoon, and even has a kind of arrogant and disillusioned feeling.

Feng Yuan subconsciously rubbed his nose, then picked up Xiao Ningbao, who was still questioning his existence on the sofa:

"That's not something that can be solved by working a little more overtime now. We need to focus on efficiency, not just working hours. Rest is very important. Ningbao, how about we go for afternoon tea? They have small cakes."

"Yes, I want it!"

Ningbao, who was just moments ago listless and seemingly ready to become a nun, immediately perked up at the mention of "little cake," her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Qingqing sighed, looking at the laptop in front of her.

"Where should we eat?"

"Whatever, anywhere is fine. The three of us just sitting together chatting and having dessert, isn't that great?"

When Feng Yuan saw that Qingqing, the workaholic, had agreed, he happily carried Ningbao in one arm and pulled Qingqing with the other as they walked out.

"Yes, that's great!"

Ningbao nodded repeatedly in Feng Yuan's arms like a little parrot, making Qingqing laugh.

"You two... really, you'll end up eating dinner as a midnight snack again."

She smiled and playfully scolded him, but didn't refute it.

……

"I'd like three glasses of grape juice, one Black Forest cake, one matcha cake, one mango mille-feuille, and one mochi."

With Ningbao's eagerly awaiting gaze, her Black Forest cake was finally served.

Feng Yuan simply wanted to chat with Qing Qing, without discussing work, so the two of them chatted and laughed for a long time, drinking quite a bit of grape juice, but barely touching their own cake.

(End of this chapter)