Cheng Cheng's hand that was still raised was frozen in place. Why would anyone come
I saw a young man wearing takeout clothes and thick knee pads on his legs walking out quickly: "Hello, is this Miss Cheng? This is the takeout you ordered. I wish you a pleasant meal."
After the delivery boy finished speaking, he quickly ran back to the elevator. They make money by speed, so of course they won't waste time.
Cheng Cheng was completely stunned. Takeaway? When did she order takeout? It's so late, how could the delivery guy get into Huocheng
Cheng Cheng's eyes widened when she looked at the takeout packaging of Dingshengxuan. This was a very high-end restaurant near Huocheng. Although she had never been there, she had heard that the per capita consumption there was in four figures. , this is simply a luxury for Cheng Cheng.
Carefully taking out the packaging box, it was a seafood set meal. Cheng Cheng could tell at a glance that the seafood inside was of high quality and very fresh. He could tell with his toes that it must be expensive.
Cheng Cheng frowned, who ordered the takeaway for her? Jiang Shan was the only one who knew that she was working overtime, but Jiang Shan shouldn't be able to get the delivery boy to enter Huocheng, right? Then there is only...
Nangong Yun's handsome face with a slightly raised corner of his mouth appeared in Cheng Cheng's mind. Yes, only Master Nangong can do it. Buying such expensive takeaways and allowing people to enter Huocheng during off-duty hours, these two points, Vice The president is satisfied.
Cheng Cheng pursed his lips tightly. How could he not be touched when his boss ordered such a takeaway for him when he was hungry and tired.
Cheng Cheng carefully took out the things, hesitated for two seconds, and sent a text message to Nangong Yun - "Thank you, vice president."
Then she started to eat big mouthfuls. She was really hungry, and after a while, everything was over.
Touching his round belly, Cheng Cheng continued to work with great satisfaction. I don't know if it was because he was full, but Cheng Cheng felt that his work efficiency was much faster than before.
There was not much work left, but it was quickly finished. Cheng Cheng carefully packed the takeaway boxes and took them away.
Because tomorrow is the weekend and I don't have to go to work, it doesn't matter if I go to bed late.
After walking out of Huocheng, the temperature outside dropped sharply. Cheng Cheng shrank his neck. Jiang Shan's apartment was not far from Huocheng. It was OK to walk, but the wind was too strong now. Even though a certain Miss Cheng was already extremely poor, she still stretched out her hand. Stopped a car.
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Across the ocean, Nangong Yun was a little baffled when he received a text message from Cheng Cheng. Could it be that he just called the little girl and she thanked him
"Vice President, the meeting has begun."
"Okay, come on."
There was still a lot of work to be done, so Nangong Yun didn't pay much attention to Cheng Cheng's text messages. He stuffed his phone back into his bag and strode out of the office.
And Master Huo felt that he must have gone crazy today. The president of Huo Cheng actually ordered takeout for a little secretary. Forget it, he was quite satisfied with the little secretary's craftsmanship.
After planning so many breakfasts, he generously treated her to a meal in return, which was considered even.
Today he has told people that he will not eat mung beans. Huo Licheng is lying on the bed preparing to fall asleep, but his mind is still looking forward to tomorrow's breakfast. Nangong Yun is right, Cheng ****'s abilities are different every day, and he doesn't know tomorrow. What could it be
While thinking to himself, Master Huo obviously forgot that tomorrow is the weekend and there will be no breakfast.