Fenglin Entertainment, President's Office.

There was a meeting in the afternoon, and the assistant got ordered to come to the office and help Ling Xize go to the conference room.

When I found the file, my hand accidentally touched the mouse, and the computer screen that was originally unclosed suddenly illuminated.

The assistant originally took a random look, but when he saw the opened document, he was stunned.

???

She is domineering, handsome, thrilling, and powerful president ahhhhhh!

Ten minutes later, the company's internal gossip group—

【^_^】: The boss must be the wife who is in charge of strict control.

【???

【Another information?】

[After four months, I finally smelled the gossip of the mysterious CEO's wife again! Say it quickly!]

[Hurry, hurry up, beg for the follow-up of the Queen and the CEO's puppy.]

【^_^】: I swear...

【^_^】: I didn’t mean it.

【^_^】: I accidentally touched the mouse and it popped up by itself.

【You said it!】

[The boss sets up his wife's photos as a computer desktop?]

[The true appearance of the CEO’s wife is exposed?]

【^_^】: The boss is writing a review.

“…”

The group was immediately silent.

【^_^】: I didn’t dare to look closely, but I saw the title and word count of the document. The wife’s review was 30,000 words. It seems that I have not finished writing it yet.

【^_^】: I feel sorry for my boss.

【^_^】: In the morning, I thought he turned down his itinerary and was busy with something in the office...

【Madam V5.】

【Is it still time for me to please my wife now?】

【I'll pick up shoes for my wife.】

[The old boss is a boss. I heard that he had excellent grades and good academic performance when he was in school. I probably had no experience in writing reviews. As a result, he still had to write reviews when he was in a relationship? The 30,000 words are not finished yet. The lady is so cruel!]

【Have a heartache for my boss.】

[I feel sorry for my boss. 1 I want to help the boss write a review.]

[I feel sorry for my boss. 2 I think of the horror of being ruled by the review.]

...

[What a wonderful lady, you can actually make the boss write a review. It's vicious, too vicious.]

[What mistake did the boss make? I'll be punished to write a review? I'll write it! I can't write it for help!]

[Imagine the scene of a handsome and handsome boss sitting in the office writing a review with a sad face. Emmmmm... I'm sorry I fell under the table with a smile.]

[????I went, in the morning, I went to his office to hand over the materials of a new batch of artists. Seeing that he was busy typing on the keyboard, I thought there was something important, so I didn't dare to delay him for a minute and quickly escaped. It turned out that he was writing a review? Is it okay to give my boss the domineering image!!!]

[Don't be foolish upstairs, your boss is just a little puppy.]

[Don't be foolish upstairs, your boss is just a little puppy. +1 There is no domineeringness to the Queen.]

[Don't be foolish upstairs, your boss is just a little puppy. 2]

...

【No, when will we Mr. Ling get out of singleness?】

[Is it new here upstairs? Come on, let's chat privately... I have a chat history saved with special screenshots.]

...

Another day.

The gossip group is filled with a lively and pleasant atmosphere.

*

Si Sheng looked at the barbecue pile in front of him silently.

Then, he raised his eyelids and stared at Zhong Yu standing opposite him.

She sighed, "I just want to eat tofu brain."

Zhong Yu's store was well decorated and began to enter the menu research stage. Duan Changyan and Zheng Yongfeng came to the store when they were free, and then guided the chefs invited by Zhong Yu, striving to get the chef's craftsmanship closer to Zheng Yongfeng, so that the barbecue taste could pass Duan Changyan's level.

This morning, Zheng Yongfeng informed Si Sheng that he could come to the barbecue restaurant if he wanted to eat tofu brain. He had prepared recently.

Si Sheng happened to have no arrangements in the afternoon, and he hadn't eaten tofu brain for a long time, so he came.

As a result, she was greeted-

In addition to Zheng Yongfeng's tofu brain, there are also Zhong Yu's piles of barbecue.

“Try it by the way.”

Zhong Yu said expressionlessly.

Duan Changyan’s mouth is picky, eyes are picky, and nose is picky. The barbecue made by the chef is eliminated if he is not good at playing well, and those who smell the odor is wrong. Only after passing these two levels can he taste a bite carefully, and most of the market will be eliminated.

At the end of the day, I wasted a lot of ingredients and I gave it to the surrounding stores for free all day.

The chef tried it, Zhong Yu tried it, Duan Changyan and Zheng Yongfeng both tried it, and now I felt dizzy when I saw the barbecue. Now that Si Sheng is now coming, he is not poisoned, so it is impossible to let her go.

No.

He pinched a butter skewer and Si Sheng handed it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly. He felt it was not too greasy, so he sent it to his mouth.

"How is it?" Zhong Yu asked.

"It's not what Lao Zheng did?"

"Um."

Si Sheng commented: "That's fine."

If it was made by Zheng Yongfeng, the taste would only be considered unsatisfactory. If it were made by someone else, the chef would have some skills, at least ten years of craftsmanship.

After eating a bunch of butter, Si Sheng threw the sign away and then clapped his hands.

She raised her eyebrows at Zhong Yu, "You said that your ascetic young man, how could he mix with worldly things like barbecue?"

After taking a beef skewer, Zhong Yu took a bite, savored it for a while, his eyebrows slightly frowned.

After that, he looked at Si Sheng and replied: "Are you also a celestial immortal who is completely unworldly, and there is no sense of incongruity with the barbecue on the same table."

at the same time--

Zheng Yongfeng and Duan Changyan, who had just prepared two plates of skewers, stopped at the same time.

Duan Changyan rubbed his ears and was incredible, "...I actually heard them blowing rainbow farts at each other?"

“…”

Zheng Yongfeng walked over with a gloomy expression.

Section Long Ran followed closely behind.

Pull away the things that Zhong Yu brought, Zheng Yongfeng sent the freshly baked ones to Si Sheng and accompanied them to relieve greasyness.

Zhong Yu frowned and took another bite of the beef skewers.

... Compared with Zheng Yongfeng's craftsmanship, it is a bit worse.

Duan Changyan then released and asked Si Sheng, "Uncle Master, are you going to have fun at night?"

“Dance?”

Si Sheng asked casually.

When Duan Changyan was choked by her, he was slightly stunned and chuckled, "It's okay for society to shake."

"No." Si Sheng picked up a string of chicken wings, bite her mouth, and was satisfied, and casually perfunctory Duan Changyan, "I'm old, I can't shake it."

"Soaking in the hot springs is not far from the city, just a two-hour drive." Duan Changyan encouraged him, "Go."

"Don't go."

Zhong Yu held his pocket in his hand and bit the beef skewers, throwing two words out of salt or light.

Duan Changyan hissed and glanced over with a slight warning.
To be continued...