Han Muwei was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. Living in the Han family, she had never eaten anything from outside. They were all organic vegetables imported and shipped by air.
What moved her was that the stranger who helped her when she was at her lowest allowed her to feel the last trace of warmth in the world before she died.
She was eating sweet potatoes with one hand and carrying a large bag back to the car with the other.
"My aunt, have you finished buying so much food?"
She took one out of the bag and handed it to Fang Chen, who took it and put it on the passenger seat.
"Take it home and someone will finish it."
Fang Chen smiled and stopped talking, started the car, and the smell of roasted sweet potatoes surrounded the car, and he also felt a little greedy.
When she returned home, Han Rui was also at home. When he saw what she had in her hand, his eyes lit up and he quickly strode over to take one out of the bag.
"Wow, how dare you buy this? Mom won't let you eat these dirty things, right?"
He and his brothers didn't eat less, but they only ate secretly outside. They had to wipe their mouths clean when they got home, otherwise they would be beaten.
"Eat it if you want. Mom won't be willing to beat me."
The boss specially gave her a tinfoil hold, so it was still hot when she took it back. Han Rui took a bite and it was so hot that his mouth twisted from left to right and he couldn't speak straightly.
"Hmph, okay, it smells good, that's what it smells like."
The smell of roasted sweet potatoes spread throughout the house. Han Jingtian and Su Yan came back at this time, as well as Han Jiqing, who had not seen them for many days.
Su Yan didn't pay much attention to the smell she smelled when she walked in, but when she saw Han Rui holding a dark sweet potato in his hand and eating it all, her temples jumped.
That was an imported blanket that she had just replaced. This damn son, let’s see if she doesn’t slap him.
"Oh, Mom, Mom, this is what my sister brought back and it's none of my business."
Sure enough, seeing his mother's dark face, Han Rui decisively betrayed her and refused to protect her.
"Is your sister eating all over the floor because of you, and blaming the blame on her? You are getting more and more shameless."
The feather duster still hit him, and Han Rui ran around with the sweet potato in his hand, shouting that it hurt.
Han Mu smiled slightly and didn't give him any explanation. His father and elder brother ignored him and walked to the sofa to sit down.
Han Jiqing took out one, peeled it skillfully and handed it to Han Jingtian, then took out another one himself.
"Brother, do you like this too?"
Han Muwei thought they might not like to eat, so if they couldn't finish the food, they would share it with the butler.
“When I used to go to the construction site with my father, we often talked about it very late, so we bought a few on the roadside to keep our stomachs occupied.”
Han Jiqing smiled, recalling some memories of the ups and downs along the way. It was not as easy as it seemed for the Han family to get to where they are now.
"Yes, the Han family had a hard time before, but you were still young at that time, and, well, your father didn't eat less before, and his hands were dirty every time."
When Su Yan talked about the past, she remembered Mu Mu's childhood and joked about Han Jingtian.
Han Mu chuckled slightly, and Han Jingtian almost choked after taking a bite. He looked at his wife resentfully and also laughed.
Han Rui looked at the happy scene quietly, only his injured world was fulfilled.
Later, I still didn't finish it, so I asked Uncle Fang, the housekeeper, to take it away and share it.
As expected, Zhao Li didn't keep her waiting for too long. When Han Muwei went to the office, she could clearly see that the darkness under Zhao Li's eyelids had gotten worse again.
"Tell me, what are your conditions?"
Zhao Li didn't believe that someone would do good deeds for no reason. In their line of work, everything was done out of interest and purpose, and good intentions sometimes turned out to be deeper traps.
"Of course I have what I want. I will give you a position to perform drama performances and cultivate drama talents legitimately. Of course, they will also sign contracts with the company. Of course, valuable people must do valuable things. You Is that right?"
What Han Muwei thinks is that the national trend will be popular in the future, and the traditional culture also needs someone to pass it on. Otherwise, it will be stolen, so let yourself carry it forward.
"Wouldn't that make it a commodity?"
Zhao Li was a little dissatisfied. They were art, not things that smelled like copper. How could they be compared with each other?
"Art also needs to be seen and recognized. Just talking about it cannot create shocking and thought-provoking works. Real art comes from life, integrates into life, and is passed down to future generations."
"Only through inheritance can there be innovation. I am very optimistic that its future will shine in your hands."
Han Muwei's words made Zhao Li unable to calm down for a long time. She never thought that she would face such a decision today, and she never thought that this would be the most correct thing for her to do in the future.
"Okay, I hope it's really what you said."
“Happy to work with!”
Han Muwei wanted to invite her to dinner, but the old-fashioned Zhao Li declined. She couldn't wait to find good prospects and had no time to waste here.
After she left, Han Muwei went by herself. Fang Chen was still busy. Let's order him a meal later.
She went to a French restaurant near the company and ordered a black truffle foie gras and steak, paired with a special red wine. The taste at lunch was different from that at night, and had a unique flavor.
I wanted to finish eating quietly and pack a portion for Fang Chen, but he has been asked to work overtime a lot recently because of the company's affairs, so let's reward him.
Moreover, his mother's condition has also improved. He heard that she will wake up soon, so he is more motivated to work.
Fang Chen would go crazy if he knew his boss had such concern for him.
"You still dare to say no? Yueyue has already said it. I advise you to be sensible and accept it quickly. Don't cry and beg me again!"
A man angrily threw a check on the woman and left, leaving her covering her face and crying. Everyone who watched the excitement thought she was crying sadly. Only Han Mu's angle saw the raised corners of her mouth. .
Silence soon returned, and the woman put her hand down, picked up a napkin and wiped away the non-existent tears.
Oh my god, model sister Yan Qianyi!
A woman's beautiful appearance will age easily, but her bones will not become ugly. She is a model queen who remains beautiful until she grows old.
Han Mu became slightly excited. It seems she hasn't started modeling yet. In her previous life, she only became popular after hearing about her divorce. Later, she was slandered by a scumbag, and she fought back domineeringly, bankrupting the scumbag's family.
It’s really a beauty paired with a beast, sister, look at me!
Han Muwei had to seize this hard-won opportunity quickly, and forgot to bring food to Fang Chen, so he came across from her.
"Little sister, what's wrong with you?"
The bubbly voice of Yujie, who has a gentle and charming personality, flows naturally from her mouth. There is no sadness at all, only a trace of doubt.
"Sister, if you want to be a model, you can come to me."
Han Muwei handed over her business card respectfully. Don't even think about it, she was so excited. This was her muse.
