Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Chapter 1168: Chapter 1168: He Needs Ginseng Soup?

Su Li was startled by that deep, quiet voice, making her scalp tingle, and she woke up instantly, shaking her head like a rattle: "No, I don’t blame you, you’re fine."

Su Li quickly pushed Feng Huaijin away, putting some safe distance between them.

Su Li patted her knee and changed the subject: "Did Feng Ciye cause trouble at the Mu Family’s place?"

Su Li had only vaguely heard some keywords earlier, so she was quite shocked.

Feng Ciye causing trouble at someone else’s house? That image doesn’t fit him at all, it’s simply unimaginable.

Feng Huaijin chuckled lowly at Su Li’s clumsy attempt to change the topic, pulled her hand and sat her down in front of the desk, saying casually, "It’s nothing, it’s not a big deal, I’ll look into it."

Obviously, Feng Huaijin didn’t want to talk to Su Li about Feng Ciye’s matters.

Su Li showed a smile at the corner of her mouth, someone, Mr. Qi, was getting jealous again. If he didn’t want to talk, she wouldn’t force it; she wasn’t particularly interested anyway.

Su Li sat on his lap, one hand hooked around his neck, the other propped on the table, curiously looking at the stacks of documents and the computer screen on the desk. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Perhaps it truly requires specialized knowledge; Su Li looked at it several times but didn’t grasp the content. She scratched her head uncertainly and asked, "Is it about preparing to expand production of electronic chips and selecting sites?"

Feng Huaijin nodded, his brows unconsciously furrowing.

Large multinational corporations can have factories in various countries, but there’s disagreement about the specific sites.

Feng Huaijin looked at Su Li’s tightly furrowed brow, raised a hand to lightly pat her head, saying, "Just go back to sleep, don’t worry about my company’s matters."

Su Li suddenly hugged his neck tightly, gently nuzzling her cheek against him, her voice a bit hoarse yet soft: "Join me, won’t you?"

He squinted and asked back, "You again..."

Su Li felt her hair stand on end, shaking her head continuously in his embrace, "No, no meaning behind it. Just asking you to rest with me, otherwise I can’t sleep."

Feng Huaijin looked at the pile of files on the desk, and the half-replied electronic emails on the computer screen.

In his arms was a fragrant, soft, and whining fiancée.

She blew softly in his ear: "Aren’t you tired? Come on, let’s go rest together."

The tension in his mind snapped in an instant, Feng Huaijin raised his hand to shut off the computer, picked her up and returned to the bedroom.

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A typical summer morning, the scorching sunlight always spread across the ground, gearing up for the upcoming heat. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

Dressed in suit and tie, Feng Huaijin came downstairs to the dining room, glanced at the long dining table not seeing Su Li and Tuanzi, turning to the butler nearby.

The elderly butler, dressed in a grey checkered waistcoat, adjusted his reading glasses on his nose, which reflected strange glimmers, he clapped his hands twice: "Miss Su Li went to wake up young master Tuanzi. Bring it up, please."

Feng Huaijin expressionlessly watched as the servants brought up the ginseng tea, "Old man, I said I don’t need it, didn’t I?"

Look at Su Li, does he need it?

He’s already shown through actions that he doesn’t need it, hasn’t he?

Why is it being brought up again?

The butler looked at Feng Huaijin with a hint of sympathy and pity, also distressed, he said: "It’s early in the morning, Miss Su Li insisted that you should have it prepared, to have a cup every morning."

Feng Huaijin: "..."

Ordered by Su Li?

Feng Huaijin glanced around, the servants kept their heads down without a word, his face suddenly turned completely dark.

The rumors about his poor health probably won’t stop.