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??829: Chapter 829: Willing to Wash Hands and Make Soup for You (7)

829: Chapter 829: Willing to Wash Hands and Make Soup for You (7)

Through the rear-view mirror, Zhang Yufeng glanced at An Yiqing with gratitude, her hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, the pale knuckles betraying her inner excitent.

“Miss, thank you, thank you for continuing the sibling bond between my brother and !” Zhang Yufeng’s voice choked up slightly, showing that even soone as stoic as she had her vulnerabilities.

“Don’t say that, I’m still counting on Brother Yusheng to stay healthy so I can be a hands-off manager for a few more years,” An Yiqing winked teasingly, a sly smile on her face, “I’ll find so ti in the next few days to invite Brother Yusheng, Binzi, and Jinglin over to my place to ask their opinions.

This matter is entirely voluntary, and even if they don’t wish to practice ancient martial arts to prolong their lives, I can still ensure they stay healthy.”

An Yiqing didn’t feel betrayed by the lack of interest in the cultivation of ancient martial arts from her subordinates.

People have their own aspirations; so seek a simple and natural life, while others, bound by love, desire more ti with their families.

Either way, their desires were understandable.

Having resolved this issue, both An Yiqing and Zhang Yufeng felt much lighter in spirit.

They drove off, quickly heading toward Xuanjin Pharmaceuticals.

In the suburbs of Xuandu City, the piece of land that An Yiqing had bought from Bai Yiming had, after more than half a year of publicity and reputation-building, turned into a pri location.

Large businesses started to cluster around Xuanjin Pharmaceuticals, and the governnt, recognizing the potential of the area, began planning to shift its focus there.

Originally, An Yiqing just wanted to find a large, low-cost piece of land to build a dicinal herb base.

She never expected that it would spur the developnt of the entire area.

Over the past half-year, with two rounds of renovations and reconstructions, Xuanjin Pharmaceuticals had transford from a small building of just a few floors into a towering twenty-story office building.

Behind the building was an herb garden and research base constructed at great expense by An Yiqing.

The security was ironclad, and all monitoring equipnt was personally supplied by Gu Yelin.

Even the spies from Country Jin would have to shed a layer of skin to escape alive after snooping around.

Therefore, even with the great reputation of Xuanjin Pharmaceuticals, no one dared cause trouble on their grounds unless they had a death wish.

As usual, when An Yiqing arrived at the General Manager’s office of Xuanjin Pharmaceuticals, the news was still the sa: Xing Bin was in the lab.

With a helpless shake of her head, An Yiqing sighed inwardly; Xing Bin’s passion for dical research was as strong as ever over a decade.

However, as obsessed as he was, he never let it interfere with the essential tasks, not in business or company operations, which he managed with exemplary order.

Moreover, as a highly talented dical student, spending so much ti with researchers in the lab had genuinely generated many great ideas for Xuanjin Pharmaceuticals’ products.

“Chairwoman, please have a seat, I’ll call the General Manager right away,” the young female secretary politely ushered An Yiqing into the office, then turned and gritted her teeth as she dialed Xing Bin’s number.

The General Manager was always offbeat, the Diamond Single King acting like a dical lunatic, driving his secretary to distraction.

Sure enough, it wasn’t long before Xing Bin, who had been cooped up in the lab, ca running back after a series of urgent calls from his secretary.

“Miss, why didn’t you tell

you were coming?

I would have co to greet you!” Xing Bin burst through the office door, gasping for breath.

An Yiqing looked at him, his disheveled appearance making her temple throb.

“Binzi, do you really work in the office looking like this every day?”

Xing Bin paused and gave a sheepish smile: “Heh, today was an exception.

We’ve had so new findings in the lab these days, and I got a bit too excited and neglected the little things.

Heh, Miss, I’m usually quite reliable.”

Xing Bin was tall and burly with a straightforward and honest deanor.

When embarrassed, his face turned beet red, and his already ssy hair looked like a bird’s nest as he ruffled it, making An Yiqing feel as if in the next mont, he might rip his hair out in chunks.

“Alright, go clean yourself up.

You don’t want your secretary to laugh at you, looking like this every day,” An Yiqing said, half-amused, half exasperated, waving her hand and glancing almost imperceptibly at the secretary peeking from outside the door.

Seeing her actions noticed, the secretary’s face turned red, and she quickly ducked her head down, hiding behind her desk.

Xing Bin looked puzzled at the secretary outside, then back at An Yiqing, who looked on with amusent but without comprehension.

“What can you tell from that blockhead?

Hurry up and wash your face; I need to talk to you,” An Yiqing said, her face a mix of frustration and exasperation.

Her staff were all capable, but so dense-headed and without any romantic sense.

The secretary’s obvious admiration had sohow gone unnoticed by Xing Bin.

Still scratching his head in puzzlent, Xing Bin walked into the restroom.

Monts later, gone was the slovenly middle-aged uncle, replaced by a tall, commanding young man who stood before An Yiqing.

“Hmm, that’s more like it.

Who would want to cooperate with our company with you looking like that?

Rember to dress neatly from now on, or don’t bla

for being strict when you can’t find a wife,” An Yiqing subtly shifted the conversation towards the topic of “finding a wife.”

However, Xing Bin had a talent for business and a gift for dical research but absolutely no flair for romance.

He completely missed the point of An Yiqing’s jest.

“Miss, don’t worry, even if I dress shabbily, I will still accomplish the tasks you give !” Xing Bin thumped his chest forcefully and declared loudly.

An Yiqing’s mouth twitched, her face displaying her resignation, while even the usually indifferent Zhang Yufeng behind her couldn’t help but smile at Xing Bin’s naive bluntness.

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