Zhang Peng added some side dishes, put them in the porridge, and took a big sip.

The porridge was a little hot, but he forced himself to swallow it and showed a smile.

"tasty."

"If you taste good, eat more," Zhou Qingwan smiled slightly.

Zhang Peng observed carefully.

But no matter how you look at it, Zhou Qingwan is extremely docile and seems to have forgotten what happened before.

After a meal, Zhang Peng felt relieved.

He touched his belly and turned to the sofa, feeling sleepy.

Because of this, I didn't see that distorted and ferocious face.

On the other side, Xiao Zhao looked at Luo Yan with a dull look on his face.

"Boss, you said you asked me to prepare for the wedding?"

Luo Yan raised his eyes and asked coldly, "Is there any problem?"

"There is really a little problem," Xiao Zhao scratched his head hard.

He attended a lot of weddings, and even participated in them once, but he only ate a meal, held a ceremony, took wedding photos at most, and went abroad for a vacation, and it was all over.

The boss is really a bit difficult.

It is necessary to be unique and to make it to Miss Lin’s heart. It is best to move Miss Lin so that she will remember it for the rest of her life.

He is not the roundworm in Miss Lin's belly, so how could he know what she is thinking?

"Boss, why don't we post an advertisement across the country to let the people of Xia know?"

Don’t most girls like grand and grand?

The boss’s proposal is too casual, so this should be considered a make-up?

Xiao Zhao realized that he had a perfect idea.

"You think it's a weather forecast, and the whole country knows it."

Luo Yan refuted coldly.

Xiao Zhao grinned.

Yes, my boss always likes to be low-key and definitely doesn’t like to inform private matters across the country.

"Okay, our world's top celebrity chefs come here. Miss Lin likes the most delicious food, should she like it?"

Luo Yan thought for a moment and nodded.

Lin Miao likes to eat the most, this one is OK.

“It can be used as an afterthought.”

Xiao Zhao took a breath quietly.

It costs a lot to hire a top chef, and this is just an afterthought?

Then how many times the formal ones are?

"I heard that it is popular to book an island now, invite all relatives and friends to come over, and everyone will have fun there for a few days."

"Island? The signal is definitely bad."

"The project has just started. Do you want the project to die in the middle?"

Xiao Zhao took a breath, feeling that his mouth full of teeth hurt so much.

"Boss, then I can't do anything," he said with a bitter face. "I got married with my wife and went to the next village for a walk, and I came back in two days."

The air suddenly stagnated, Xiao Zhao shook his shoulders and suggested in a trembling voice, "Or, let's leave this to a professional company?"

"They have many ideas and a wide range of ideas."

Luo Yan pursed his lips and nodded.

"Then I'll do it now," the task was transferred smoothly, and Xiao Zhao went to catch the strong men.

Luo Yan looked at the door and buried his head in the document again.

If you say that Xiao Zhao is efficient in his work, he is fast.

Within three days, I found three wedding companies that are said to be the top-level wedding companies in the entire imperial capital.

Luo Yan frowned after reading the reports made by the three families.

This is not as good as Xiao Zhao's suggestion.

"Nothing else?"

The three leaders looked at each other, and one of them said first, "Mr. Luo, our company can undertake various weddings. As long as you have ideas, we can fully improve them."

Luo Yan looked at him coldly.

If you can figure it out, you still have to spend money to hire someone?

He pressed the phone at the corner of the desk and said, "Call Xiao Zhao over."

The secretary agreed immediately.

Not long after, Xiao Zhao came in.

Luo Yan glanced at him coldly.

With just one glance, Xiao Zhao understood that Luo Yan was dissatisfied.

He hurriedly invited everyone out and asked what Luo Yan said before sending the person away.

When he came back, he was so worried that he was hunched over.

Seeing him like this, the secretary couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay," Xiao Zhao shook his head and went to the presidential office.

Halfway through, he suddenly remembered that the secretary was also a woman, and he should understand women's thoughts more than him.

He retreated again and knocked on the case twice, "What kind of wedding do you women like?"

"Of course it is grand and grand, and it can show the man's intentions," the secretary answered for granted.

“What about?”

Xiao Zhao asked urgently.

Seeing that he was serious, the secretary frowned and thought for a while, "Everyone thinks differently, just like I have to do it according to the customs of my hometown."

She said, "There are at least 30 tables of wine in my hometown. If there are more grand ones, it will take three more days to have a seat."

Xiao Zhao nodded, touched.

"But there are also people who go directly to get married."

"It depends on the newcomer himself."

Xiao Zhao nodded repeatedly, "Thank you."

He turned his head and headed straight for the elevator.

"You won't go to see the boss?"

When the secretary saw that he had entered the elevator, he hurriedly asked.

Xiao Zhao's head was shaking like a rattle.

joke.

The boss was angry. Isn’t he asking for scolding now?

Xiao Zhao drove all the way to the small shop.

Lin Miao was very busy. When he saw him coming, he just nodded and regarded it as a greeting.

Xiao Zhao glanced at Meng Zhu and hurriedly signaled quietly.

After a while, Meng Zhu, who was wearing an apron and a sleeve, came out.

"What's wrong?"

"Ask you something," Xiao Zhao opened the rear car door.

Meng Zhu waved her hand, "Just talk about it here."

The room was too busy, and after she said that, she had to go back quickly.

"That," Xiao Zhao coughed dryly, "Have Miss Lin told you what kind of wedding I want?"

Meng Zhu shook her head and turned her big eyes.

"You should ask Lin Miao about this."
To be continued...