Chapter 31: Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry

  Chapter 31: The Old Election

In the evening. 

Inside the dining room.

The table was covered with plate after plate of dishes, each one perfectly cooked, aromatic, and full of flavor, making one's appetite soar and even bringing tears to the corners of their eyes.

Corn chicken soup, fish-flavored shredded pork, braised beef, steamed fish, cold shredded cabbage, mapo tofu...

Yan Zhixu held a bowl, sipping the chicken soup. The taste was incredibly delicious.

The fragrant and fresh aroma spread across her mouth, leaving a lingering aftertaste.

She picked up a piece of fish, choosing the tenderest part.

The bones were thoroughly cleaned, with almost none left, and the fish was both tender and fresh.

These were ordinary home-cooked dishes, yet they tasted so exceptional, proving Wang Ma's culinary skills were superb and profound.

"Look at you, starving like you're reincarnated from a hungry ghost. Are you struggling so much in the entertainment industry that you can't even afford a meal?"

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"I've told you, if you can't make it in the industry, just come back and inherit the family business. But you refused to listen."

Yan Jinxiu held his bowl, his tone dismissive, but his actions spoke differently. He picked up a piece of tender fish and placed it in Yan Zhixu's bowl.

Yan Zhixu picked up the fish and put it in her mouth, her eyes sincere, "Little brother, thanks. I'll still give you some food." 

Over the past two years, the otherworldly woman had taken full advantage of her body.

Time and again, she used words to hurt her little brother, and their relationship had once reached a freezing point.

"Tch, why are you saying all this? So cheesy." Yan Jinxiu gave Yan Zhixu a big eye roll and scooped some soup into his bowl.

Hmm, today's soup did taste good. Wang Ma really put in some effort.

The siblings bickered while eating, and the atmosphere was warm. The once cold and quiet grand mansion now felt like home.

Seeing this, Nan Wenshu felt the food in her bowl tasted even better, and her appetite improved.

"If only the eldest was here, the three of you haven’t gathered together for a while." 

As soon as she spoke, the warm and cozy atmosphere of the dinner suddenly fell silent.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere turned awkward.

Nan Wenshu realized too late that she had said something wrong, her face showing guilt, "I..."

Yan Jinxiu glanced at Yan Zhixu's expression, then tapped his bowl with chopsticks, his tone stern, "Just eat, what's with all this talking? Don't you know that food should be eaten in silence? Keep talking, and you'll have drool in your own bowl."

Yan Zhixu didn't show any dissatisfaction. Instead, she spoke seriously, "Don't worry, I’ll handle the eldest’s matter."

At this thought, her eyes darkened with a fierce and ruthless look.

A year ago, her eldest brother had competed for the position of president, but someone had sent her a bribe, hoping she would pass it on to her eldest brother.

The otherworldly woman had foolishly accepted a valuable gift worth a fortune.

At a critical moment in the election, the matter was exposed, and the situation turned into her brother using his position to accept bribes.

This caused a huge uproar at the time and attracted a lot of attention.

In the end, her brother didn't win the election and was instead reassigned to a remote city, Jiang City, as vice president.

The difference between Jiang City and Hai City was massive, showing just how much impact this event had on her brother.

Yan Jinxiu nodded, "Mm, stop complaining, just eat."

He believed that if his sister could sincerely apologize to their eldest brother, he wouldn’t hold it against her.

Although the election had affected his career, the eldest brother still called regularly to ask about his silly sister.

"Ahem, ahem, just eat."

Nan Wenshu lowered her head, focused on eating, not daring to say another word, afraid of stirring up trouble again.

(End of Chapter) 

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