Qingyan knew that Zhan Linghan did not like to eat sweets. He now had obsession with cakes, but he was not happy that the cake was eaten by Yi Xinghe and Yi Xinglian.

Zhan Linghan saw that Qingyan was not planning to make cakes for him, so he called Qingyan.

The phone was placed beside his ears, and Zhan Linghan raised his hand and signaled the shareholders who reported to him to stop talking first.

The shareholders shut up obediently, and everyone in the conference room held their breath and did not dare to breathe.

At such an important meeting, Zhan Linghan suddenly stopped the meeting and called people, which must be for a very important thing.

"I want to eat the cake!" After Zhan Linghan said the first sentence to his phone, a cold wind blew across the desktop in the conference room...

Every shareholder and director's forehead was covered with black lines.

Several assistants trembled all over their bodies, and they watched Zhan Ling's cold and domineering personality collapse in front of them!

"I want to eat cake! I want to eat cake!"

Zhan Linghan's voice was still as magnetic as usual, with a low-key and gorgeous look.

But he was acting cute to the person on the phone. At this time, he was like a child who was making trouble because the adults didn't buy him toys.

behave in a spoiled manner……

Everyone present in the conference room realized that when their President War was doing "sexy" and everyone was petrified in the chair!

"I won't eat anything else, you'll make a cake for me!"

Everyone didn't know who Zhan Linghan was calling. Listening to Zhan Linghan's protection, the shareholders and directors begged the people on the phone in their hearts:

You should make a cake for Zhan Linghan quickly! Mr. Zhan! If others don’t make it for you, we will make it for you!

The shareholders and directors wished they could roll up their sleeves and make cakes for Zhan Linghan.

However, Zhan Linghan was still stubbornly convinced the person on the phone.

"Don't want to be tomorrow, today! I'm going to eat the cake you made today!"

In a WeChat group, someone @ed the little assistant again.

"Photos us a few more pictures of your president's face!"

"What is your president doing now? Let's broadcast it live!"

After the little assistant was petrified for a long time, she suddenly came to her senses. She typed on her phone:

"President Zhan, he wants to eat cake."

People in the WeChat group:

“???”

"What's the case with eating cakes? Is this your company's code?"

"Just Mr. Zhan wants to eat cake, hurry up and buy it for him!"

The little assistant said in the WeChat group again:

"He was acting cute to the person on the phone and begging him to make cakes."

In the WeChat group:

"behave in a spoiled manner?"

"There are times when you can ask for help with Lan Tang Jueya?"

"Aren't your company holding a shareholders' meeting? Why is it developing in such a strange direction??"

Everyone in the WeChat group was confused.

All the shareholders and directors in the on-site conference room were also confused...

Qingyan was softly beaten by Zhan Linghan, and finally agreed to buy the ingredients now and make a cake for Zhan Linghan.

"Linghan, what flavor do you want?" Qingyan asked him.

"I'll eat any taste you make." At this time, Zhan Linghan's eyebrows were filled with a happy light.

"Then do you like it if I make mango flavor?"

"Like~" Zhan Linghan lowered his voice, and everyone around him was shaking.

"Actually, you don't like sweets, why do you have to make it for you now!" Although he finally agreed to make a cake for Zhan Linghan, Qingyan still complained.

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Chapter completed!