A five-year-old goddess, raised to become an emperor for all time through a bronze mirror.

Chapter 81: Gentle and Kind Hands Feed the Cake...

At this moment, Niannian was intently stuffing bright red banknotes into her small, exquisite backpack.

After making sure her phone was fully charged and carefully placing it inside, she checked again to make sure everything in her bag was properly secured.

Originally, Niannian planned to call her father to explain the situation. However, to her great disappointment, despite making several calls, no one answered the phone.

I imagine Dad is probably busy with work at the company right now, so he doesn't have time to answer the phone.

It's okay, keep trying and don't be afraid of difficulties!

I'll go find my dad myself!

She casually tossed her small backpack behind her and slung it over her shoulder with practiced ease.

Immediately afterwards, with a crisp "click," Nian Nian gently opened the door and, like a nimble kitten, tiptoed and sneaked into the backyard.

Based on her previous experience of successfully evading security guards, she easily avoided the patrolling guards again and successfully arrived at the familiar dog hole.

Niannian first took a deep breath, then used all her strength to throw the bulging backpack out of the dog hole.

Then, she bent down, stuck out her round little bottom, and crawled forward with her hands and knees on the ground, huffing and puffing.

After a great deal of effort, I finally managed to get through the narrow dog hole.

"Oh my, have you gained weight recently? You're not as fast at crawling through holes as you used to be!" she muttered.

After emerging from the hole, Niannian quickly stood up, raised her chubby little hands, and gently patted off the dust that had settled on her body.

Immediately afterwards, she raised her small face and waved to a taxi parked by the roadside. A short while later, the taxi came to a smooth stop in front of the NJ company.

After getting off the car with great joy, Nian Nian jogged into the company building.

To her disappointment, she searched the company for a long time but couldn't find Jian Xiaohan anywhere.

Finally, with no other choice, Niannian could only curl up into a small ball and squat pitifully at the door of Jian Xiaohan's office.

His pitiful look was so heartbreaking to see.

Her delicate face was furrowed with worry, as if she were carrying endless sorrow and grievances.

Her eyes gradually welled up with tears, which swirled in her eyes like sparkling pearls, ready to fall at any moment.

At this moment, Grandpa went to help Yun Jing's brother, while Uncle had already gone on a business trip to a distant place.

What makes Niannian feel even more helpless is that even her father, who is usually busy but always a reliable support, is not at the company now!

This series of events left the little girl feeling bitter, but she stubbornly pursed her lips, refusing to easily express her suffering.

Just as Niannian was filled with anxiety and at a loss, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

It turned out to be Jian Xiaohan's assistant—He Qiu.

Upon seeing Niannian, He Qiu's face immediately showed surprise, and he quickly asked, "Niannian? What are you doing here?"

Niannian raised her head, looked at He Qiu with her big, questioning eyes, and said in a slightly tearful voice:

"Sister He, do you know where Dad went? I've been calling him but no one answers, and he's nowhere to be found when I came to his company..."

Upon hearing this, He Qiu shook his head with a troubled expression and explained, "President Jian hasn't been to the company for several days, and I'm not quite sure where he went!"

After saying that, she subconsciously reached into her pocket, wanting to take out her phone to call Jian Xiaohan.

However, when the monotonous beeping tone came from the other end of the phone, hope was dashed once again, as no one answered.

He Qiu sighed helplessly, then said to Niannian:

"Niannian, why don't you wait at the company first? I'll take you home after get off work, okay?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand to look at the watch on her wrist. Time passed by, but she still had no clue about Jian Xiaohan's whereabouts.

Niannian obediently shook her head and said softly:

"No need, Sister He, I can take a taxi home by myself!" As soon as she finished speaking, she slowly stood up.

Sigh... I should go home first and make plans after I get home. I mustn't cause any trouble for Sister He! Niannian thought to herself.

Immediately afterward, under He Qiu's concerned gaze, Nian Nian deftly got into a taxi heading towards the Fu family's residence.

………………

Before long, the car came to a smooth stop in front of the Fu family's house.

As soon as Niannian got out of the car and stepped into the house, she saw Wenwan greeting her with a big smile and great enthusiasm.

"Niannian, where did you go to play? Why did you sneak out all by yourself?" She said, looking Niannian up and down carefully.

Just then, Wen Wan suddenly reached out and picked up the delicate strawberry cake that was on the table.

Look! Those bright red strawberries are evenly sprinkled with white icing sugar, they look absolutely tempting.

However, when Niannian's gaze fell on the cake, the image of the mysterious drug that Wenwan had just mentioned involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

"Come on, Niannian! Try this cake, your aunt made it herself!"

A gentle smile graced her face as she scooped out a spoonful of cake, pretending to bring it to Niannian's lips.

!!!

Yourself!

Made by hand?

Seeing this, Niannian seemed to be frightened and hurriedly retreated.

Its little head shook like a rapidly spinning rattle, while it kept shouting:

"No way... I won't eat it... Grandpa told me a long time ago that if children eat too many sweets, those little black worms in their mouths will eat all our teeth!"

It's not that I don't want to eat, it's that I'm afraid to eat...

woo woo woo...

She doesn't want to become a little fool!

When Wen Wan heard that she had been rejected once again, a fleeting, almost imperceptible look of displeasure flashed across her usually gentle eyes.

But quickly, she forced a smile, and said softly:

"Come on, baby, eat up!"

However, this stubborn little girl seemed completely unmoved by her kindness.

Without hesitation, Niannian raised her little hand and waved it, and a crisp "snap" was heard.

The cake that Wen Wan had carefully prepared fell straight onto the cold floor tiles like a bird that had lost its wings, shattering into pieces.

The bright red strawberries also spilled juice...

At this moment, Wen Wan unconsciously tightened her grip on the spoon, inwardly cursing: This little girl, how can she be so disobedient!

That's incredibly shameless!