Then she called Qiu Xingwen to come and pick her up.

Judging by Zhao Gushen’s stance, he wasn’t planning on letting her ride her electric scooter back.

Ye Fei started contemplating; she definitely needed to buy a car.

Otherwise, constantly bothering others wasn’t a proper solution.

***

After Ye Fei left, Zhao Gushen called Xiao Ruofeng in.

Xiao Ruofeng noticed the small plate of egg white crispy cookies on Zhao Gushen’s desk.

"Boss, did Ye Fei give you these?" Normally, Zhao Gushen’s desk wouldn’t have these kinds of snacks.

"She was afraid I’d get hungry working hard in the afternoon, so she specifically prepared them." Zhao Gushen didn’t know where this sense of superiority was coming from.

Clearly, it was because Ye Fei felt the egg whites were wasted, so she baked some.

Xiao Ruofeng grumbled, wondering who was complaining before about needing to quickly find a girlfriend due to the child’s mother thinking of them.

Truly, like a dog, changing so fast.

"Want to try one?" Zhao Gushen raised an eyebrow and hinted at the small plate of egg white crispy cookies with a nod.

Xiao Ruofeng was pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

The boss suddenly seemed humane!

"Of course not." Zhao Gushen’s change of face was faster than a dog’s, "What are you daydreaming about!"

Xiao Ruofeng: "..."

Why did he put himself up for humiliation?

Clearly, knowing full well, the dog boss wasn’t that generous!

Look at how Zhao Gushen guards his food!

One might think something real was going on between him and Ye Fei!

"Has our old lady approached you?" Zhao Gushen asked.

"No, she hasn’t." Xiao Ruofeng was puzzled, "What’s up?"

"Nothing." Zhao Gushen tapped his forehead; somehow, the old lady had heard about Ye Fei.

He had reason to suspect it was their old lady who invited Ye Fei to be responsible for lunch.

"By the way, when will the appraisal report be ready?" Zhao Gushen asked again.

"I’ll go and urge them," Xiao Ruofeng quickly responded.

***

The next day, Ye Fei went to the market near their home early in the morning.

The market was indoors, very spacious, and had a complete selection of meat, poultry, vegetables, including seafood, all especially fresh.

After confirming the menu with the client yesterday afternoon, Ye Fei started preparing the ingredients according to it.

Once the ingredients were bought, there was too much to carry, making it unsuitable to ride an electric scooter.

Ye Fei became more determined to visit the auto dealership this weekend.

Bringing Ye Xiaomo along, mainly to ensure he sat comfortably.

She called a car service, bringing the ingredients along, and arrived at the address given by the old lady.

She double-checked at the entrance, confirming it was the right address.

However, Ye Fei didn’t expect this old lady to be from a wealthy family.

The place where they lived turned out to be an impressive mansion.

A mansion in B City, such historic houses are scarce, with fewer and fewer available for sale.

Usually passed down for generations, selling one off could instantly result in financial freedom for an average family.

The driver had just driven around to the main gate, Ye Fei saw the size of this mansion.

Estimating it as a five-section mansion, it probably wouldn’t be less than a ten-digit figure, perhaps even more expensive.

Ye Fei rang the doorbell at the entrance, wondering if she was at the wrong place.

Soon, a gentle male voice came over the intercom: "This is Zhao Mansion, may I know who’s calling?"

Only then did Ye Fei notice the large plaque above the tall vermilion door in front, inscribed with the words Zhao Mansion.

For some reason, she thought of Zhao Gushen.

Thinking it was quite a coincidence that this family also had the surname Zhao.

Ye Fei quickly said: "Hello, I’m the private chef invited by the Lady Zhao, here to handle today’s lunch."