Spread the dishes in a bento style, which is beautiful and delicious. Mo Shaoqing put the bento box and the thermos in the bag, and told Monica to carry it carefully and return it after use.
At twelve noon, the meeting room on the top floor of Donghu Building was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop on the ground. The former subordinates of Ling's Media, who were originally proud, are also trembling like a tortoise at the moment, for fear of offending the man sitting in the first place. This is what Monica saw when she entered the door, and she was glad that she had just left.
Seeing Monica and the logistics department coming in, Ling Senhao's face finally softened: "Let's eat first!"
Huh—Fortunately, the president still has to eat, so he is temporarily liberated. This is the unanimous thought in everyone's mind at the moment, and they are full of affection for Monica who is like an angel descending from the earth.
Monica took out the prepared tableware and opened the bento layer by layer, which attracted the eyes of Ke Rui, who was eating fast food. How does a thermos bucket and bento look like a love lunch configuration? Then he glanced at Monica again, sweating profusely all over his body, Monica, an old woman, shouldn't...
Monica didn't care about Ke Rui's strange gaze, and opened the thermos bucket on her own, a scent rushed to her face, making the subordinates who were eating fast food burst into tears.
Boss, you eat so well in front of us every time, is it really good
Golden crab roe tofu is dotted with green chives, red and yellow tomato scrambled eggs, pink and tender shrimp with fresh broccoli, orange pineapple sweet and sour pork, purple garlic fried purple amaranth, it looks very appetizing move. As the last layer of the bento box was opened, two cute and delicate pig rice balls were revealed.
Ke Rui was shocked, the old woman Monica really put her mind to it, but such a cute heart bento was actually made by her, tsk tsk—
Monica was also shocked, she couldn't see that the little boss is still so childlike! Ah - what should I do, the boss won't be angry! Observing the face of the boss secretly, it seems that it is not as bad as imagined!
Ling Senhao was also a little surprised when he saw the bento, but it didn't show on his face, so when outsiders saw the boss, he was just expressionless. In the end, Ling Senhao picked up the chopsticks under surprising gazes. Monica finally let go of her heart.
Ling Senhao took a sip of the shrimp, and the deliciousness burst out layer by layer in his mouth. There was no extra seasoning, and it was full of the taste of the ingredients themselves.
Monica opened the soup bowl, the milky white soup, the chicken nuggets floated up and down, and the aroma filled the whole nasal cavity. Ling Senhao suddenly felt that he was really hungry, so he took a sip of the soup immediately, tasted it, and felt that the whole winter was warmed up.
The rice balls are plump and full of flavor... Even he, who is used to eating in five-star hotels, has to admit that it is really delicious.
Seeing the increasingly relaxed face of the president, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the following meeting, the president's complexion improved obviously, which strengthened Monica's determination to embrace the little boss's thigh in the future.
As soon as the meeting was over, after the CEO left, Monica was suddenly surrounded, and Ke Rui said with a sly smile: "Be honest and be lenient, what are your plans for President Ling?"
Monica naturally knew what he was talking about, and she didn't pretend to be close, and bluntly said that she bought the bento at Mo's private restaurant, which disappointed Ke Rui.
"Sister Monica, the food in that restaurant is delicious. It's amazing that you can find such a good place when you first came to City Y!"
"Monica, is that restaurant expensive? I want to order lunch too."
"It smells so good!"
"My girlfriend and I ate there on the opening day. It's a little expensive, but the taste is super delicious!"
"Really, you are so generous!"
Listening to everyone's discussion, Monica smiled and said nothing, and only dropped a bombshell after everyone finished speaking, "That store does not deliver!" After speaking, she did not take a cloud with her, stepping on 12cm high heels, "Click" away.
At night, City Y is brightly lit, and the high-rise buildings beside the East Lake are lit up with bright neon lights of various colors, making this second-tier city no less than an international metropolis like City S.
In the office on the top floor of the East Lake Building, Ling Senhao is planning the future of Ling's Media. The meeting during the day can be regarded as a blow to the boss, which puts everyone in the upper echelon of Ling's company at risk. However, Ling's Media is only a subsidiary of Ling's Group. The acquisition will not shake the foundation of the Ling Group, so all this is just the beginning.
"Ding Lingling" the phone on the table came to mind, Ling Senhao pressed to answer, and the sweet voice of the young female secretary came on the phone, "President Ling, it's Madam's call."
"Well, come in."
After waiting for a while, a gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Senhao, it's mother." Ling Senhao is Ansair's Chinese name, which follows his mother's surname. Usually only his mother calls him in Chinese at home. Everyone else called him Anse.
"Mom." Ling Senhao responded.
"It's hard for you. It's obviously a mess in my mother's house, but you are required to clean it up. I've heard about what happened today, and you did a great job. Ling's can't be handed over to them, or Ling's will be completely ruined. You Grandpa is getting old, and his energy is not as good as before, but it doesn't mean that the Ling family will be handed over to them. Instead of letting the Ling family be destroyed, it's better to let the Clare Group buy it. Those who can't get on the stage act recklessly..." He said that he was a little harsh at the end.
"I know, don't worry!"
"That's good. I've always been at ease when you do things. It's just that you are not young. The lady from the Li family I arranged for you ran to City Y without seeing her. Career is indeed important, but..." Hua Feng Turning around, Ling's mother was concerned about her son's lifelong affairs again.
"Well, I see." He understood what his mother was thinking. Why didn't he want to find a lover to spend his life with, regardless of gender, but such a noble lady from an aristocratic family would definitely not be the first choice.
"About Ling's future development... Well, I will take care of myself, goodbye." Ling Sennai changed the subject with a few sentences, and by the time Ling's mother realized it, the phone had already been hung up.
Mo's Private Kitchen
"Boss, I'm here to return the bento box." Mo Shaoqing, who was making cakes, stopped his work, and looked up at Monica in business attire, "I cleaned everything up. The craftsmanship of the little boss is really good. We Ling Always love it."
Boss Ling, Boss Ling... Could it be the boss, no... Where's the agreed upon colleague
An image of a potbellied old man appeared in Mo Shaoqing's mind, and he thought of the rice balls he made, and he was in a bad mood. He thought the lady in front of him brought them for his friend, but he didn't expect it to be the boss.
"Can I continue to bring it tonight? I want to order a red wine stewed beef, and..." Monica reported a few dishes, and Mo Shaoqing wrote down one by one with a sense of shame.
"Oh, and fruit, do you have any other fruit in your store? Make a salad!"
"Yes, yes." Mo Shaoqing took out some other fruits from the storage room and handed them to Monica. Seeing her nodding in satisfaction, he began to cut the fruits for salad.
Monica looked at the serious young man in front of her, and he became more and more handsome. She couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and secretly took two photos.
Mo Shaoqing put the dishes in order, and made several meals according to Monica's request, but they were packed in ordinary plastic boxes.
The thing about lending out the thermos cup and bento box yesterday really made Mo Shaoqing think about the takeaway thing. Although he can still be busy now, assigning a person to deliver the food will definitely increase the burden on everyone, and there are some requirements Tall customers don't like ordinary plastic boxes, so what about bento boxes? But this cost is very high! Is there any way to save costs without appearing out of class