Another World Resort: A Management Journey Starting with Food

Chapter 59 Light Years

"Little Ding Ning, we're almost at Anhua!"

Ding Ning was waiting for his cotton candy at the cotton candy stall when he suddenly received a message from Olive.

"Hmm, is Sister Olive coming back?"

Ding Ning looked at the message with delight.

Then he turned to the uncle selling cotton candy and said:

"Please get me two more."

Last time, Olive and the others left in a hurry, so I grabbed Ding Ning and added her on WeChat so we could contact each other anytime if there were any problems.

A few days ago, the filming of Olive's advertisement was almost finished, and on the way back, I naturally couldn't forget to visit Anwar.

So they asked Ding Ning to book a room for them.

Because Anwar doesn't allow bookings that aren't being checked in, Ding Ning temporarily separated from Shan Shanshan a few days ago to reserve the room for Olive.

Ding Ning arrived at the city gate with three cotton candies and saw Olive and Philippa standing there, their mouths agape.

"W-W-W, is this Anhua?"

Olive could hardly believe her eyes.

"Yes, relax, there are even bigger changes inside."

Ding Ning smiled and handed the two other marshmallows to the two of them:

"Here, this is my favorite food. You should try some too."

Anwar's food was something the two gourmets couldn't refuse.

"It's so soft!"

Olive poked the marshmallow with her finger and exclaimed.

"Sister Olive, don't panic, or you'll be even more panicked once we get into the city."

Ding Ning happily led the two of them into the city.

As she spoke, Olive had already taken a bite of the cotton candy in her hand.

It has a very unique texture, with a silky, velvety feel.

Olive was about to chew the marshmallow when it melted in her mouth, as if it had turned into sugar water, soaking every part of her oral cavity.

Ah, Anwar's food is definitely the most comforting to eat.

Olive squinted her eyes, her face beaming with happiness.

As the three walked deeper into Anwar, Olive and Philippa's mouths never closed.

Is this the same Anwar who came here half a month ago?

"I have good news for you. Anwar now has hundreds of kinds of food, enough for you to eat."

"Quickly, what are we waiting for? Take us there now!"

Ding Ning was naturally aware of the two's foodie nature.

She sighed.

Let's eat around together.

It must be said that Olive and Philippa are quite particular.

Ding Ning accompanied them for meals and entertainment, and they covered all the expenses.

After eating and drinking her fill, Olive carried several skewers in one hand, two kinds of drinks on her arm, and a red bean bun in her hand.

Even if she couldn't eat, she had to put on a show of bravado.

"This is life!" she exclaimed with a satisfied burp.

"By the way, Ding Ning, why do you think cotton candy is the most delicious?"

"kindness?"

Ding Ning led the way, never expecting Olive to ask such a question.

"To be honest, there are quite a few of these hundreds of foods that taste better than cotton candy."

Ding Ning remained silent.

"It's probably a matter of personal preference."

Olive nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

"By the way, is the place we're going to called a hot spring? What kind of things are there?"

"There's not much there, just a place to take a bath and have something to eat. You've traveled a long way, you must be tired. Rest for a bit, and I'll take you to see the circus tonight."

Olive and Philippa exchanged a glance, both unable to hide their excitement.

"No problem, I'll do as you say!"

……

In order to allow her sister's doctor to assess the benefits of Anhua for her sister's condition as soon as possible, Liu Nian finished her work and took her sister and others directly to Anhua.

As for the work ahead, nothing is more important than my sister; I'll just take her along and get things done.

"Brother, this car is so empty."

The air purifier inside the RV was humming, but the pretty little girl had clearly gotten used to the noise.

She rarely left home, so every opportunity to go out was precious to her.

She excitedly ran around inside the spaceship.

"Okay, Lightyear, be careful not to fall."

Seeing his younger sister so happy was a rare sight, and Liu Nian smiled with relief.

After the car came to a stop, Liu Nian and Guang Nian, who was wearing a protective mask, got out of the car together.

Even if everyone tells Liu Nian that this place is perfect, as someone capable of discerning truth from falsehood, Liu Nian would still feel more at ease if his own people tested it first.

"Is this Anwar?"

Everything around her was so new and exciting. Lightyear ran off the spaceship, her big eyes wide with curiosity as she surveyed the unknown world.

Due to health reasons, Guangnian rarely goes out, let alone goes out with his brother.

Looking at her younger sister's curious and excited expression, Liu Nian felt a warm current well up in her heart.

He gently patted Lightyear on the shoulder and said tenderly, "Lightyear, do you like it here?"

Lightyear raised his head, his eyes gleaming.

She nodded vigorously, her voice trembling slightly, and said, "I love it, brother, it's so beautiful here."

Amidst his excitement, Lightyear was also secretly observing his brother.

Although she is young, years of illness have made her a very sensible young girl.

Guangnian knew that her brother had been going to great lengths to help her with her treatment. She felt sorry for her brother and hoped that she could recover quickly and no longer be a burden to him.

She often saw her brother sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her hand, his eyes filled with worry and fear, in a half-dreaming, half-awake state.

No one wanted her brother to be happy more than she did, and no one knew better than her who was making her brother so restless.

She closed her eyes and prayed silently.

I hope this place can really help me get better.

I hope that both my brother and I can gain true freedom.

Liu Nian took Guang Nian's hand and led her into the corridor of the rest area.

With the increasing number of tourists visiting Anhua, Feng Shuyuan built several rest areas near the city gate to enhance the visitor experience.

The vermilion-colored covered walkways converged from all directions near the city gate.

This is enough to prove that this area is already within Anwar's control.

The testing personnel had already gone to collect samples nearby, while Liu Nian stayed with her sister in the corridor.

There aren't many people here now, enough for them to spend this waiting time quietly and leisurely.

However, Lightyear was a restless little girl; she would run to one end of the corridor one minute and circle around the wooden pillar the next.

She had watched it online countless times, but nothing made her happier than actually coming here, touching the pillars, and feeling the stone bricks on the ground.

Liu Nian sat quietly to the side, watching her younger sister climb up and down, her mind drifting away again.

This pollution permeates every corner of the world. Since Anwar was not detected to be affected by the pollution at the time, there must have been something special influencing him.

I really don't know which company is behind this level of technical skill.

If I had the chance, I would really like to learn from them.

While time still lingers in our minds, the testing personnel have already made their grand entrance with the results, attracting widespread attention.

Despite having anticipated this, Liu Nian couldn't help but get excited when she heard the positive results from her own testing staff.

Liu Nian, the president of the world's most famous air purifier and mobile phone company with trillions of assets, couldn't control his trembling hands at this moment.

He is afraid.

Light-years naturally noticed this as well.

She ran to her brother's side, gently covered his big hand with her little hand, and nodded seriously.

After a long while, Liu Nian took a deep breath and, under her sister's determined gaze, slowly removed her sister's mask.

"Light-year, how are you feeling?"

For the first time, Lightyear's face was in direct contact with the outdoor air.

She took a deep breath.

Due to her health condition, she has always been quite sensitive to pollution.

Even in the cleanroom that her brother spent a lot of money to build, she still felt very uncomfortable.

This time, however, there was no pungent smell of pollution, and breathing was not rough, like having your throat cut.

The sweet air, flowing through her nostrils, gently yet forcefully invaded her senses and soothed her soul.

She wanted to cry, but everyone was watching her, waiting for her reaction.

Then she gave a big smile.

"Brother, I feel great."