Jiang Yanshen froze and was silent for a moment. "Alright, if you don't want to move, then don't."
Perhaps it was because of her obedience last night that he had the illusion that they had returned to the past.
Lin Qingqian didn't reply and lowered her head to eat her breakfast.
After breakfast, Lu Yuan came in to report the company's current situation.
Jiang Yanshen waited for him to finish his report and nodded lightly. Then, he said, "Clean up the things."
Lu Yuan was stunned and looked at Lin Qingqian, who was stacking up the bowls.
Lin Qingqian: "…"
Jiang Yanshen stood up and wiped her hands with a wet towel. "Help me hire a helper later."
Since he had moved to Begonia Courtyard, he naturally didn't want to use the people from the Jiang residence anymore.
Lu Yuan felt like he had been forcefully stuffed with dog food. As he cleaned up, he said bitterly, "Yes."
