Chapter 166: Chapter 166

"Did you see the Rong Family’s proposal?"

The man across seemed to know exactly what he was doing now, and asked straight away.

Cheng Yunjing paused, replying uncertainly, "I saw it. Was it the research project that Chief Qi and you were discussing? You’re asking about the Rong Family’s proposal, it’s..."

Why did Bai Su specifically mention Rong Family? Is there something hidden inside?

Cheng Yunjing thought of this young master’s methods and immediately asked the question he had just discussed with Qi Ruwen; the other side was silent for a moment.

A few seconds later, a cold and indifferent voice sounded from the man.

"Hmm, don’t worry about it. There’s no issue with the Rong Family’s proposal. Just award them the contract directly."

Cheng Yunjing: "....?"

"Did you leak the news to the Rong Family?"

The man didn’t speak. Cheng Yunjing waited patiently, hearing a sound similar to the friction of a wheel, followed by the sound of a lighter, and then the man’s voice which was lazy and vague.

Cheng Yunjing was instantly perplexed.

"Alright, I’m hanging up."

After saying that, the other side decisively hung up the call, leaving Cheng Yunjing bewildered. Although he was puzzled by Bai Su’s intention, his instructions had never been wrong, so Cheng Yunjing put away his phone and went back to the meeting room to announce the bidding results.

Sure enough, when the executives and shareholders in the meeting room heard the result, they all exploded. Cheng Yunjing calmly hammered decisively, forcing everyone to swallow all their rebuts and doubts.

The First People’s Hospital.

Bai Su leaned casually against the railing, his expression was faint, holding the phone that just finished the call in his hand, his eyes lowered, his hand draped down at the railing, his long and handsome fingers holding a half-burnt cigarette, unsure whether to smoke or not.

Noticing movement behind him, he slightly tilted his head, and his finger pinched the middle of the cigarette, breaking up the burning part, extinguishing it at his fingertips, then throwing the whole cigarette into the nearby trash can.

"What do you want to eat?"

A young boy stood two steps behind him, hands in his pockets, raising his brows indifferently.

Bai Su saw that her spirits were much better, but her face was still pale, and he straightened up to walk beside her, "Eating in the ward? I can get Jiang Gujun to book a table at Shiwei Xuan."

Rong Zhi turned around and walked ahead, "No need for such hassle."

Booking a big table for five people won’t be finished, just waste.

Bai Su unlocked his phone, opening the food delivery app to select a supermarket closest to the hospital, "Why don’t we borrow Aunt Xue’s kitchen, I’ll cook?"

Aunt Xue needed to take care of He Songzhi, so Rong Zhi rented her a house near the hospital, which was just a few minutes away. Her kitchen had everything.

Rong Zhi had no opinion, nodding her head.

The food delivery was ordered by Bai Su, and Rong Zhi didn’t look when he placed the order. When the delivery man arrived, she took a look and found that Bai Su ordered all of their favorite dishes, hardly picking any of her own.

Rong Zhi couldn’t help but glance sideways at the person beside her.

The man had already taken off his coat, bending over to pick up the bags on the ground; when he sensed her gaze, he looked up. His almond-shaped eyes lightly arced, light and shadow flickering, gentle and alluring.

The indoor light wasn’t very bright, illuminating only half of his profile, which was delicate and beautiful.

"Staring at me ," Bai Su’s lips curved slightly, "I’ll get the wrong idea."

Rong Zhi calmly retracted her gaze, concise: "Narcissism is a disease."

Bai Su raised his eyebrows, picking up two large bags, quite serious, "No, this is called having the goods. If it were Jiang Gujun, would he dare?"

"That’s because he’s dignified."

...A jab right to the heart.

Bai Su took charge of washing and cutting vegetables, using the reason that girls shouldn’t touch cold water in winter.

Seeing she had nothing to do, Rong Zhi wanted to help him stew the soup, but Bai Su stopped her, chuckling lightly, "I said I’ll cook, you go play on the side. Kids should enjoy the treatment they deserve, cooking is an adult’s business."

Then he went outside to bring in a chair, placing it by the doorway for her to sit.

Bai Su’s eyes lowered slightly, "Just stay here, no oil smoke, and you can still see your big brother."

Tsk, a sticky little thing.

She pulled out her phone, sitting at the doorway to play games, and Bai Su occasionally glanced at her while cutting vegetables, his almond eyes curling into a joyful arc.

Actually, just , chopping and cooking, seemed pretty nice.

Because there was a patient, the dishes’ flavors were made mild. Rong Zhi smelled the pleasant fragrance of the food, pausing her gaming hand.

This golden young master seemed to have quite the skill in cooking; the aroma was quite good.

Before, she thought Bai Su might only know how to boil noodles.

The victory sound effect rang in her ears as Rong Zhi came back to her senses, shutting off the game.

Bai Su happened to finish the last dish, placing it in a thermal box and handing it to Rong Zhi, then washed the cookware before both headed out.