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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1814

“You mean soup base?”

“Um.”

“Then let’s get started. Leave the door open later. Professor Yan will come to your door within an hour and bet fifty cents.”

Dong Wenhao was so happy that he stretched out his hand to open the pot. The fresh and moist bone soup was milky white and thick, and then poured it all into the mandarin duck pot. Then he broke off half of the spicy butter base and put it on the right side, and put the mushroom soup base on the left. , start stewing.

As the hot pot base melted and blended into the soup base, the aroma immediately began to spread in the room, and then rushed out of the room. Within half an hour, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs from the first floor to the second floor. It sounded quite good. Urgent.

Everyone looked in the direction of the door and found that Professor Yan had come right after smelling the smell.

When he walked to the corner, he took a deep breath, showed an expression of great enjoyment, and then immediately pulled his old face: “Are you using public tools for personal use?!”

Jiang Qin didn’t care whether it was a male or female, he reached out and took out a paper birthday hat and put it on Professor Yan’s head: “Professor, I wish you birthday in advance.”

“?”

Professor Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the group of kids from 208 had all returned. They were squatting in the room and busy with their own business. There was even his former student, Ye Ziqing.

You know, today’s 208 is no longer the 208 of the past. Each of these people squatting or standing is a company executive who manages hundreds of people.

Judging from the current revenue of the group, the sum of these people together is really around hundreds of thousands per minute. But today he came back and cooked a hot pot meal for him to celebrate his birthday.

Thinking of this, Professor Yan’s eyes instantly became moist.

In fact, he is no longer needed in the group. Maybe being treated like this will warm his heart.

“Smelly boy…”

“Professor, don’t be too impatient to be impressed. The big one hasn’t come yet.”

Professor Yan was invited into Room 207. As soon as his butt touched the chair, he heard Jiang Qin’s words ringing in his ears, and a trace of confusion flashed across his face: “What’s so big?”

“To thank you for your continued help and support of 208’s work, I… want to give you a gift.”

When Jiang Qin was talking, he kept his right hand in his pocket, and there was a slight sound of metal collision.

Hearing this news, Professor Yan’s heart skipped a beat, and the word villa key came to mind, and he immediately waved his hand: “No, no, no, Jiang Qin, listen to me, this thing is too valuable, I can’t accept it.”

“Not valuable, not valuable, not valuable at all.”

Jiang Qin took his hand out of his pocket, and it turned out to be his Audi car key, and then handed it to Wen Jinrui: “Go to my trunk and get Professor Yan’s gift.”

Wen Jinrui nodded: “Okay boss.”

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