spring bite mark

Chapter 144 The Potential Influence of the Number One Ranking Member

The hotel's presidential suites are numerous, fully equipped, and the bedding was changed by staff who were notified in advance.

Shen Zongqian brought over the essentials such as bathrobes, pajamas, and changes of clothes for the group, and then silently and laboriously drove away the two large trucks full of antiques and eco-friendly items.

Before leaving, I specifically reminded you: "Boss, tomorrow is Monday, and there will be a voting session for the president candidate at the shareholders' meeting at 9:00 AM. Your personal attendance is required."

Yan Changye gave a faint "Okay".

That night, Yan Changye once again personally took the two children to bathe. After all, the bathroom in the suite was not as big as that in No. 1 Mansion. The three of them washed up simply and lay down in one bed.

When Jiang Manman came out after taking a shower, the two children were already drowsy in Yan Changye's arms.

"Mommy," Xie Jian mumbled sleepily, "Are you and Daddy working overtime again tonight?"

Yan Changye chuckled softly.

Jiang Manman glared at him and coughed lightly: "You don't have to work overtime every day."

"That's great, I want to sleep in Mommy's arms." Xie Jian crawled next to Jiang Manman, and just a few minutes after he touched her, he started snoring softly.

Jiang Manman gently rubbed Yan Yu in Yan Changye's arms: "A Yu, you should go to sleep too."

"Goodnight, Mom." Yan Yu obediently closed her eyes.

Soon, Yan Yu also fell asleep.

Once the child is sound asleep, the adults' free time has just begun.

Yan Changye and Jiang Manman got out of bed in tacit agreement and went to the living room.

"I ordered grilled skewers and milk tea," Jiang Manman teased. "How about it, Young Master, want to experience the joys of being a lowly laborer?"

Yan Changye raised an eyebrow and turned on the living room projector: "Perfect timing, I just got a new uncut movie, I'll watch it while I'm eating skewers."

Shortly after, the head of the hotel's food and beverage department personally brought in a pile of late-night snacks: "Chairman, Madam, these are fresh ingredients that were just flown in this afternoon. They were personally grilled for you by the hotel's five-star chef. The milk tea is also freshly brewed and made with very healthy ingredients."

"Thank you, you can go ahead and get back to work."

The lights go out.

The projector lit up, and Yan Changye projected the video he had just received on his phone. It was a newly released spy film. The domestic version had almost all the passionate scenes cut out, but Yan Changye had the overseas version, which included a full twenty minutes of the deleted content.

The two had different focuses. Jiang Manman was concerned with the logic of the plot, while Yan Changye only showed a little interest when deleted scenes appeared.

In the more lengthy, padded scenes, he leans back on the sofa, affectionately holding Jiang Manman in his arms. The two feed each other and occasionally comment on the plot, creating an exceptionally warm and harmonious atmosphere...

“Yan Changye.” Jiang Manman lay on his lap and sighed softly, “Having a child seems to make me feel like I have less personal space, and I have to do everything secretly.”

Yan Changye lowered his head, took a sip of her milk tea, and chuckled, "I find the stolen time even more exciting."

After saying this, he paused the film at the climax, which had been cut, and asked in a low voice, "Madam, the atmosphere has gotten just right, how about we work a little overtime?"

The two didn't fall asleep until 1 a.m.

The next morning at seven o'clock, Yan Changye got up and left.

At eight o'clock, Jiang Manman woke up the two children: "Go wash up, I'll take you to the hotel for breakfast, and then come with me to the studio."

Xie Jian looked around and asked, "Where's Daddy?"

“Daddy’s company is far from here, so he left early.” Jiang Manman pinched his cheek. “You’ll see him tonight.”

The two children look small, but they are quite self-sufficient. They don't need any help brushing their teeth or washing their faces. Even breakfast is basically served by the two children themselves, and they even help Jiang Manman get it. She is the one being waited on.

Unable to resist, she took a picture of Xie Jian feeding steamed buns and Yan Yu thoughtfully bringing drinks, and showed it off to Yan Changye: Jiang Manman: [Image.jpg][Image.jpg]

Jiang Manman: [Two good sons]

Yan Changye had arrived at Yanjing Group and had just entered the conference room.

He glanced down at the message on his phone, didn't reply, but his lips curled up almost imperceptibly.

While preparing materials, Shen Zongqian asked knowingly, "The boss seems very happy?"

“It just suddenly occurred to me…” Yan Changye’s eyes crinkled with amusement, “After the confrontation, my wife seems to have become even more affectionate towards me.”

Jiang Manman didn't receive a reply from Yan Changye. Knowing that he had an important meeting in the morning, she didn't bother him any further.

After dinner, she took Yan Yu and Xie Jian to Mu Chan Studio.

From the Imperial Capital Hotel to the Twilight Studio, it only takes a walk of a few hundred meters.

The bodyguards followed at a distance that was neither too close nor too far.

Jiang Manman held one in each hand and arrived at Mu Chan Studio right on time.

There weren't many people there yet, so Jiang Manman took the two children to her office first.

“You guys stay quietly in my studio for a while. If you get annoyed, go to the amusement park next door—I remember Yu booked the whole place before, so he must be very familiar with this amusement park.” Jiang Manman glanced at Yan Yu with a smile. “Of course, you have to have bodyguards with you. Also, no bragging.”

Yan Yu hesitated for a moment, then obediently nodded.

Xie Jian blinked: "Mommy, can I keep Da Wang in your office?"

The Great King is the giant tortoise he brought back from Old Master Yan. It's 120 years old and incredibly large. Last night, Shen Zongqian brought it to the newly dug fishpond at Villa No. 2 to make its home.

Jiang Manman refused without hesitation: "Your Majesty is not suited to an office environment. Mommy remembers there is a zoo a few kilometers away. If you really can't stand being idle, you can have your bodyguard take you to the zoo. You can play with turtles, dolphins, seals, or anything else."

Xie Jian said "Oh," and then asked, "Can I chat with the ladies in the office?"

“Okay.” Jiang Manman paused, “but we can’t keep bothering them, they’re all very busy.”

People started coming into the office one after another, and by almost nine o'clock, everyone was there.

"Let's go, I'll take you out to show your faces."

The two children will definitely be visiting the studio often, and Jiang Manman brought them here today to get things clearer first.

Inside the studio, a large group of women, along with Jiang Rong, were sharing breakfast and chatting.

Jiang Rong turned on his computer, opened Douyin (TikTok) live streaming, and prepared to go live. He took a sip of the soy milk that Shanshan had bought for him and sighed:

"I haven't seen the number one fan on my live streams for the past few days. I have to say, I miss them."

"You mean the 'encounter' in 'encounter'?" Shan Shan chimed in. "During that time, I drank expensive milk tea and coffee that he treated me to every day. Now I can't even drink the affordable alternatives on the market anymore. It's true that it's hard to go from luxury to frugality."

Ayla chuckled: "Milk tea and coffee are secondary. The premium bird's nest I brought last time can't be found online. When I got back, I asked a distant cousin who sells health supplements. He told me it was a special edition, not for sale to the public, and much more valuable than those in the market that cost tens of thousands of yuan per kilogram."

Jiang Rong breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a good thing that the number one guy's billion-dollar sports car fleet hasn't been coming lately. I was worried that if they kept sending us food and drinks for a while longer, all the people in our office would become picky eaters and would feel like they're chewing dry grass when they start eating out. That would be really tough."

Just as they were getting into a lively conversation, the door to the innermost office opened, and Jiang Manman came out leading two children:

"They're all here. Perfect timing, let me introduce two people to you."

(End of this chapter)