"You came to see me specially. What's wrong?"
Chi Huan looked up at him, and she realized that this man was so suitable for wearing a suit... In fact, it was not a particularly formal one. There were even two buttons on the shirt unbuttoned.
But this suit of shirt and trousers blends perfectly with the office, which has a business-like, cold and elegant overall style, as if he originally belonged to such a place.
"Oh, I met Feng Xing when I went to 1999. He saw that I was alone, so he brought me over to have dinner with you."
When she said this, he didn't ask any questions. He just said in a low voice, "I'm still a little busy. Wait for me for half an hour, okay?"
Chi Huan glanced at the sofa against the wall and said, "Okay."
She sat on the sofa and looked at the man's office boredly.
This style... was exactly the same as the decoration of his Xishan mansion. She probably made it by an interior designer.
In less than a minute, the female secretary came in with a cup of tea, "Miss Chi, your tea."
Chi Huan replied casually, "Okay, thank you."
The female secretary glanced at her with complicated eyes, then got up and closed the door and went out.
Less than ten minutes later, there was a knock on the office door again.
"Come in."
Chi Huan was originally standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the cityscape below. She didn't pay much attention when a secretary came in, until she heard the male secretary who was blocking her speak, "Mr. Mo, I brought your lunch in for you." ?”
"Just leave it."
Lunch
Didn't he want to eat with her
She turned around and met the secretary's eyes as he looked at her, but quickly turned back and left the office.
Chi Huan pursed her lips and said unhappily, "You won't go out to eat with me?"
She has been waiting for such a long time, and she didn't see him saying it earlier.
The man who was typing on the keyboard raised his head to look at her, then glanced at the thermos box that the secretary put on the edge of the desk. "Just leave this one. The secretary orders lunch for me every day. You can decide what you want to eat. I'll bring it later." You go over."
"oh."
Mo Shiqian continued to work with his head down, his eyes focused on the laptop screen, calm and meticulous.
Chi Huan suddenly remembered a saying that was said badly - serious men are the most attractive.
Just as she was about to look away, she accidentally glanced at the insulated box. Her eyes froze and she walked over.
It's a silver thermos box, like the kind you buy in shopping malls... If she was in Lancheng when she was filming, the Chi family's servants would sometimes bring her meals, using similar thermos boxes.
She picked it up and turned it around. There was no business logo on it.
Then he raised his wrist to look at the time... It was just five minutes after eleven. According to the working hours of 9 to 5, is it too early to have lunch at this time
"Where did the secretary order your lunch...from?"
“Nearby restaurant.”
"Is it the same family every day? It's still fixed."
"Yeah, fixed."
Chi Huan put down the thermos box and unscrewed the lid. The aroma of eggs was very strong.
The first layer is an omelette, and it's... a smiley omelette.
She remembered that Youran also liked to put smiley faces on fried eggs. It was a little girl's favorite thing and it was also a fun thing.
She took out the vegetables layer by layer.
Eggs, stir-fried beef, spareribs soup, stir-fried shredded potatoes, shrimps…
From the smell, it's very appetizing, and from the appearance... it's very homely, rich in content but also very homely.
Unless you have studied cooking seriously and systematically, there will always be a noticeable difference between the food you cook at home and the food cooked by a professional chef in a hotel restaurant.
Chi Huan looked down at the man who was still working seriously, pursed his lips and asked lightly, "Which restaurant did you order this meal from?"
"Secretary Chen is in charge." Mo Shiqian raised his eyes and watched her "disassemble" all the thermos boxes, "Do you want to eat here?"
"Yeah, it looks delicious."
"Okay, I'll ask him later."
Chi Huan lowered his eyes and put his fingers on the table of the desk, "You are so busy, otherwise you can ask him to order another one and send it over. It would be the same for us to eat here. Your office environment is good and the view is great."
Mo Shiqian frowned, "I'll take you out to eat."
Although he usually eats lunch in the office, she came here to have dinner with him. Although he didn't pay much attention to formality, it seemed too casual for the two of them in the office.
Chi Huan picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of soup and drank it, "But I'm hungry."
The man sighed softly, "Should I take you to eat now?"
"But I just want to eat this. It looks delicious."
Mo Shiqian looked at her biting the spoon and looking at him. After looking at each other for several seconds, he said, "Then you eat first, and I'll ask Secretary Chen to bring another one up, okay?"
She nodded.
The man reached out and pressed the internal line, dialing the secretary outside, "Order the same lunch again, and then bring a chair in."
After that, he hung up directly.
Chi Huan lowered his head and slowly scooped up the soup. It must have a very delicious taste, because it looked like this, but he couldn't seem to taste any specific taste.
Secretary Chen pushed the door open and came in after a while. It was the male secretary from before.
When he saw Chi Huan eating Mo Shiqian's lunch, he frowned, but he didn't express anything clearly. He just said with some embarrassment, "Mr. Mo..."
The man raised his head and frowned, "Where's the chair?"
Only then did Secretary Chen realize that he wanted the chair so that Chi Huan could sit on it. "I'll bring it in right away... I just want to ask. This restaurant seems to be very busy right now. If you order now, you may have to wait for an hour or two. Mr. Mo, can you change the restaurant today?"
peak
The peak is not even before 11:30
Chi Huan dropped the spoon, raised his red lips, and looked over with a smile on his face, "Why is the restaurant business so good?"
"It's...a small restaurant nearby. It's not very famous, but the chef is good at it."
Her tone rose, "Even if you're not famous, you still have a name, right?"
Secretary Chen looked at her, "This...I don't remember the exact name. I always contacted their front desk by phone..."
"Then you make the call."
Chi Huan interrupted him directly, his voice turning from cool to cold.
Secretary Chen looked at her with dissatisfaction and nervousness on his face. He looked at Mo Shiqian awkwardly, "Mr. Mo..."
Mo Shiqian was tepid and indifferent, "Just do it when she asks you to. How difficult is it to make a phone call?"
"Ms. Chi... other restaurants also have delicious food, so there's no need to order the same thing."
"I want the same one, any questions?"
Secretary Chen saw that the man had no intention of speaking, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "That's okay... but it might take a long time. I'll make a decision when I get out."
The woman's voice interrupted him coldly, "Just fight here."