"Miss Xu, it doesn't matter. This is my job. Mr. Yan also told me that you must let you enjoy dinner, otherwise, I cannot leave." Henry replied with a wry smile.

Xu Anning immediately understood that this was the order given by Yan Liheng. Henry might not be able to leave without watching him finish the meal.

Xu Anning frowned and had to say, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Henry."

Henry nodded and speeded up the movement in his hand.

In a short while, a table of exquisite French meals were prepared, with everything from appetizers to desserts after meals, and the accompanying drinks were also top-notch pure wines in the world. The servants placed the meals on a silver tray and brought them to Xu Anning's office.

Henry followed up, on the one hand, he wanted to serve Xu Anning with a meal, and on the other hand, he seemed to be ordered to supervise Xu Anning must have had supper.

Xu Anning did not drink the wine, but just to show respect for the chef, he ate all the meals.

After the meal, Xu Anning wiped the corners of his lips elegantly and expressed his gratitude to Henry.

The tired Henry felt relieved - he was finally able to go home.

The servants came forward one after another, packed up their food, owed to Xu Anning, and left Xu Anning's office with Henry.

Not long after, the loud mechanical sound of helicopters sounded again outside Ren'an Hospital.

But this time, it was already very late and there were basically no onlookers watching.

Xu Anning listened to the mechanical sound of the helicopter gradually moving away, took out his cell phone and dialed Yan Liheng's number.

The phone was quickly answered.

Yan Liheng's gentle voice came from the other end of the receiver: "An Ning, how are you eating dinner?"

"Mr. Yan, please stop all similar practices." Xu Anning's voice was very cold.

"Why? Is Henry's cooking skills not to your liking?" Yan Liheng was a little puzzled.

Xu Anning frowned and said unhappily: "I'll say it again, your approach has caused trouble for me. Indeed, pursuing me is your freedom. However, the approach that involves innocent people pursuing me makes me hate. Mr. Yan is indeed rich, but can he order others to do things at will if he has money?"

"Mr. Henry is a respected top chef. However, you ordered people to wait for my work to be over and supervise me to finish my supper. If you think that the way you are good to me is based on the pain of others, I would rather not have such a good thing."

The other end of the phone went silent.

Xu Anning continued: "Maybe Mr. Yan thinks that the ostentatiousness of sending a lot of flowers and the luxury of hiring a chef to serve in person will impress me. It seems that Mr. Yan doesn't understand me enough. He doesn't even understand enough, so he talks about pursuit. I'm afraid it's too blind! Please respect Mr. Yan."

After Xu Anning finished speaking, she did not give Yan Liheng any chance to react and hung up the phone directly.

On the other end of the phone, Yan Liheng listened to the busy sounds from the phone receiver, and after a long time, he put down his phone.

A feeling of sorrow surged up in my heart.

This feeling is not because of the failure of pursuit, but because Xu Anning is right.

How much do you know about her? Whether it was Luo Ningxi in the past or Xu Anning in the present, he thought he knew her very well, but is the truth of the truth?

A hint of sadness surged in Yan Liheng's deep eyes.

The only thing that can be understood and affirmed is the love that surges in your heart, which is so true and without any falsehood.

But she even rejected her meeting. How can she recover her?

Yan Liheng thought for a long time.

Maybe, should I give a gift that shows my feelings?

In this way, it will not cause trouble, nor will it be particularly ostentatious. But it must be unique and show your own feelings.

Yan Liheng made up his mind and immediately ordered people to arrange to find the world's top designers to create a unique gift for Xu Anning.

In this world, except Xu Anning, there is nothing that Yan Liheng wants but cannot get.

However, overnight, all the world-class top designers were invited to the president's office of Yan Group.

Since Yan Liheng was still pretending to be amnesia, his commonly used designers were not among the invitations.

With the artist's characteristics as designers, each dressed differently from ordinary people. For a moment, various seemingly completely different fashion, retro, and personality elements filled the entire space like an explosion.

The assistant to the president came in and gave him tea. He was shocked by the posture in front of him. He didn't dare to say a word and walked backwards.

A top jewelry designer named Anasta elegantly picked up the teacup and tasted a mouthful of Chinese tea. He spoke first, opened his red lips slightly, and asked in English: "Mr. Yan, you came to us. I heard that you are going to design a gift for a beautiful lady?"

Yan Liheng sat on the president's chair with a sharp face and said, "Yes."

The designers looked at each other but still couldn't understand Yan Liheng's meaning.

Another fashion designer named Gaskel said, "Mr. Yan, everyone here is the world's top designer, and their fields are different. Does Mr. Yan want to design many gifts?"

"Not just one."

The designers looked at each other.

"One piece? What is one piece? If it's jewelry, you can find Anasta, if it's clothing, you can find me, if it's a clutch, you can find Sophie. I believe that as long as it's done by us, any piece can make any lady in the world very happy."

Gaskel spoke.

His words did not have exaggerated elements. The skills of these designers were indeed like this. Everyone would scream and pursue women wherever they went. They were the darlings of the upper class.

"What you are talking about is just ordinary women."

Yan Liheng said lightly: "The people who want to give gifts do not like luxurious jewelry and gorgeous clothes, nor do they like handbags. Luxury may be your strength, but what I need now is a unique but not luxurious gift. This uniqueness must not be copied, nor can any of you design it separately."

After hearing Yan Liheng's words, the designers were surprised.

This is the first time they have heard of such a request. It seems simple, but in fact, it is very difficult.

The first reaction of all of them was to think of which lady was so lucky to receive such a gift.

"Mr. Yan, can we meet that lucky lady?" a designer suggested.

Designers often come from the objects being designed.
Chapter completed!