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Chapter 935: Big Boss Fu Was Reduced to a Deliveryman

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Fu Sinian got out of the car and walked towards a narrow street.

Jiang Feng immediately parked the car and followed.

He was really curious what Young Master Fu was doing in such a place in the middle of the night.

Fu Sinian stopped at a small stall that made lemon chicken feet.

“Is this lemon chicken feet?”

The stall owner looked up curiously. Was there anyone in this day and age who hadn’t eaten lemon chicken feet? He actually asked such a question.

She looked up and saw a man about 1.9 meters tall standing in front of her stall in a formal suit with a black shirt. He was also wearing a black mask, revealing only his deep eyes.

From her angle, she could see the shadows left by those thick eyelashes.

The stall owner’s heart was struck by such beauty!

She couldn’t help but look down. The black shirt was very fitting. It was even a little tight on his chest and his waist was a little loose. What kind of god had descended to the mortal world!

With such a figure and appearance, even an artist couldn’t draw such perfect proportions!

This was the work of God!

“Is this lemon chicken feet?” Fu Sinian asked again.

It looked like it. There were chicken feet, lemons, and some toppings.

However, he had bought the wrong thing before. That was why he wanted to confirm it properly.

“Yes, yes. My lemon chicken feet are the best on the street. There are only five boxes left. How many do you want?”

“I want them all.”

“Okay, I’ll pack them for you! A hundred yuan in total!”

Jiang Feng immediately went forward to scan the QR code and pay. Then, he took the bag of lemon chicken feet.

“I also want to ask which store has the best stinky tofu on this street,” Fu Sinian asked softly.

“That one. There’s a shop fifty meters away. It’s the best!” The stall owner immediately pointed inside.

Fu Sinian strode in.

When he arrived at the stinky tofu shop, he saw that someone was still eating it at this time of night. It must taste good.

However, the smell made Fu Sinian frown.

“Young Master Fu, how much do you want? Why don’t I go in and buy it?”

“No need.” Fu Sinian walked straight in. “I want five servings of stinky tofu with a little more sour radish and soup.”

“Okay!” the stall owner replied immediately.

Before long, five portions of stinky tofu were ready.

Fu Sinian carried these two things and immediately got Jiang Feng to drive back.

Sitting in the car, Fu Sinian couldn’t help but wonder how delicious these things were. They actually made Qian Qian unable to forget them?

He opened a box of stinky tofu, picked up a piece, and tasted it.

The taste was indescribable!

If it wasn’t Qian Qian’s favorite food, he might have spat it out. However, when he thought about how Qian Qian liked to eat it, he strangely accepted the taste.

After eating this piece of stinky tofu, he tasted the chicken feet.

It was sour and spicy. The taste was very strong, and he didn’t think it was special.

He quickly drank some water.

Tomorrow, he had to get Chen Song to buy some more nutritious things. She could not eat too much of these things!

Shi Qian leaned against the bed and waited. She didn’t know if it was because she was hungry, but she wasn’t sleepy at all.

“Sister Yan, check where the takeout is.” Shi Qian urged Xiao Yan.

“Let me see. It’s coming. I’ll go down and get it. It’s not easy to find it here.

Besides, takeout can’t enter the hospital.” With that, Xiao Yan ran out.

Shi Qian leaned against the bed and continued to wait.

Xiao Yan arrived at the place Fu Sinian had agreed on with her. After standing there for two to three minutes, she saw a car driving over quickly.

The car stopped. Fu Sinian got out of the car and handed the things in his hand to Xiao Yan.

“Wow, that’s a lot!” Xiao Yan looked shocked.

“Make sure Qian Qian eats less,” Fu Sinian instructed worriedly.

“I know. These things are not nutritious. President Fu, I’ll go back first. Qian Qian is still waiting.” Xiao Yan turned around and ran towards the ward.

Only then did Jiang Feng understand.

So Young Master Fu was buying food for Young Madam!

No wonder! He had to do it himself!
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