Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

C671 Bigger to the Pacific



C671 Bigger to the Pacific

"Okay, boss."    

    

Lin Ann saw that Su Wan agreed and did not have any objections, so he quickly arranged for his subordinates to prepare.    

    

Should he not say that it did not taste good to earn money?    

    

...    

    

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve. Shi Beisheng still had some things to deal with in the company during the day. Su Wan had nothing to do, so she drove to pick up Di Jue and the others for the holidays.    

    

"Uncle Di, are you feeling better now?" Su Wan had already greeted him before she came. Di Jue had already changed his clothes and was talking to Di Yechen on the sofa.    

    

After Su Wan came in, she first looked at Di Jue and found that his spirit was much better than when he was just discharged from the hospital. She then felt relieved.    

    

"My body is much better now. It is not a problem for me to walk normally now." Di Jue pulled Su Wan to sit down with a loving smile on his face.    

    

"Of course. I am busy in the study every day. I have to call a few times before I can put down my work."    

    

Di Jue's health had improved during this period of time, so he naturally took on the heavy responsibility of working again. Because he was hospitalized, the plans sent by Hoosberg had piled up like a mountain. Di Jue had been so busy these few days that his feet had not touched the ground. The time he had to eat was getting shorter and shorter.    

    

"Really? I told you before that you must have a good rest. Uncle Di, do you take what I said as something irrelevant?"    

    

Su Wan frowned slightly when she heard Di Yechen's words.    

    

He had just recovered from a long illness and he needed to rest well. It was not good for his body to spend so much effort all day.    

    

"No, no, no. Didn't I spend too much time previously? I've only been a little busy recently. I won't be busy anymore after the New Year."    

    

Di Jue saw Su Wan's angry look and quickly lowered his body to coax her.    

    

"Well, if Di Yechen says you are busy again in the future, I will really ignore you. Go and do your work." Su Wan listened to Di Jue's words and her expression eased a little.    

    

"The manor has been tidied up. Tonight is New Year's Eve. I am here to pick you up. Di Yechen, are you coming?"    

    

Su Wan looked at Di Yechen.    

    

Di Yechen was a person from the Western Education Bureau. This was his first time coming to the Imperial Capital. She did not know if Di Yechen was interested in the Spring Festival.    

    

"Come on, I have never been to the Imperial Capital's Spring Festival. I would like to see what it is. And I heard that there are usually a lot of delicious food during the New Year's Eve dinner..." Di Yechen nodded.    

    

As he spoke, he swallowed his saliva.    

    

He had been in the capital these few days. Not to mention other things, he had some understanding of those delicacies. Just as he was craving for them, such a good opportunity came!    

    

"You only know how to eat. The Spring Festival is a reunion. Do you think it's a gourmet festival...? You only know how to eat. The Spring Festival is a reunion. Do you think it's a gourmet festival...? Why didn't I notice that you like to eat so much?" Di Jue rolled his eyes at him and scolded him for only eating.    

    

"Alright, alright. For the Spring Festival this time, Ninth Master specially invited two chefs from a seven-star hotel. Their food tastes pretty good. You guys can try it."    

    

Su Wan smiled. Seeing how Di Jue and Di Yechen were getting along, she felt warm in her heart.    

    

"Okay, okay, okay. You are so thin. You should make up for it. You will look good only if you are white and fat." Hearing Su Wan's words, a smile appeared on Di Jue's face again.    

    

Di Yechen, who was at the side, was speechless. Why did he feel that among the three of them, he was the outsider?    

    

"Father, am I really your son? You are biased towards the Pacific Ocean, okay? Can we treat each other equally?"    

    

"Obviously not." The adopted child was indeed not his biological son.    

    

Di Yechen was speechless."    

    

Thank you, for being insulted!    

    


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