Madam Li’s Identity Is Exposed Again!

Li Beijue was just too natural. Ever since that night when he said he would see if he liked her, it felt like he regarded her as his possession or something.
However, Chi Enen still wanted him to remember.
No matter what, they had shared so many memories together in the past, and she didn’t want to be the only one to remember them.
Chi Enen was picking at the stir-fry pork liver while thinking of a solution.
Watching dolphins, meteor showers, movies, tomato egg noodles, and hot-air balloons—all those methods had failed. What could possibly stir his memory?
Chi Enen couldn’t think of a good solution anytime soon.
She couldn’t possibly drag him to the Capital City and have him move opposite her again, right?
Not realistic.
With Li Beijue’s schedule being so busy, there’s no way he could spare the time to go to the Capital City. Besides, she didn’t have a reasonable excuse to persuade him to run to the Capital City and even stay in the resettlement area with her. If she really did that, Li Beijue would probably doubt her sanity.
One meal left Chi Enen with an unbearable headache.
She barely finished off a heap of pork ribs, and before she knew it, another spoonful of pork liver landed in her bowl.
“Li Beijue!”
Caught in the act, the man said leisurely, “Your face is too pale; it doesn’t look good without color. Eating more meat is good for you.”
“… It’s too much, I really can’t finish it.” She barely finished what he piled up before, and now this? Does he think she’s a pig?
Even pigs can eat until they burst.
“I only gave you a little. Eating a bit more won’t kill you. Alright, enough talk. Hurry up and eat!”
“…” Chi Enen was on the verge of tears, this time wary of him, moving to the side and silently picking at her food.
All the dishes Li Beijue ordered were made by five-star chefs, and they were delicious, but when eaten in large quantities, they lose their appeal.
Chi Enen, both full and overfed, finally managed to eat the ribs he served and half of the rice, with a few pieces of pig trotters left. She was so stuffed she couldn’t eat anymore, her stomach round and full, lazily pushing more food into it when—
At this time.
The office door suddenly knocked.
“Come in.” Li Beijue, having already finished eating, elegantly wiped the corner of his mouth and stood up.
The assistant walked in from outside, first surprised to see Chi Enen quietly eating on the sofa, then a knowing look flashed in his eyes as if he was used to it. He then returned his gaze, respectfully walked up to the man, and handed over a file folder, “Young Master Li, this is the new quarterly schedule from Yun Teng, just sent over. I’ve printed it out for you.”
“Okay.” Li Beijue took the file folder, flipped through it casually, his dark eyes seemingly stormy, “This is what they did for the Yunteng Plan?”
The assistant didn’t know the content of the schedule but seeing him so angry, he knew the quality must be lacking. He silently lowered his head, afraid of the storm above his own head.
Luckily, the storm didn’t fall on him.
“Prepare the car, I’m going to Lin City.”
“Young Master Li, you’re going to Yun Teng?”
“They made the schedule like this, do you think I should go or not? A bunch of worthless idiots!” Li Beijue said with a stern face, unable to hide his irritation.
The assistant immediately said, “I’ll arrange it right away and inform the Yun Teng side.”
The cold-faced man didn’t look at him, instead gazing at Chi Enen quietly eating, and suddenly said, “You’re coming with me!”