But the big boss must not be offended, especially the big boss with a small belly and chicken intestines.
It’s self-explanatory to choose between starving yourself or offending the big boss.
Today's lunch includes Cheng Cheng's favorite baked chicken wings with egg yolk, but now all the cooked chicken wings have flown away.
Nangong Yun was in a meeting, and she was the only one on this floor. Cheng Cheng walked up to the top floor holding the lunch box sadly: "Assistant Jiang, please give it to the president."
Cheng Cheng's little face was full of reluctance. Jiang Yi suppressed a smile and said: "Secretary Cheng, the president has ordered that you come in directly."
"What?"
The reluctant expression on Cheng Cheng's face immediately turned into shock.
"Secretary Cheng, please!"
Looking at the closed door of the CEO's office, Cheng Cheng took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and pushed the door open after receiving permission.
The sunshine outside was not very good today. Although it was very warm in the office, it seemed cold because of the lack of sunshine. Coupled with Huo Licheng's aura of indifference, Cheng Cheng couldn't help but shudder.
Putting the lunch box carefully on the table, Cheng Cheng lowered his head: "General... CEO, lunch."
Huo Licheng put down the pen in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Cheng: "Am I not your boss in Secretary Cheng's eyes?"
Cheng Cheng closed her eyes. She knew that the petty boss would definitely cause trouble for her.
Now there is only one feeling in Cheng Cheng's mind, why doesn't she do more? Wouldn't that be able to block the big boss's mouth
"not me… "
"No? It turns out that Secretary Cheng only has one boss in his eyes."
Before Cheng Cheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huo Licheng. A certain Miss Cheng became anxious and shook her head quickly: "No, no, oh no, yes, no, I..."
Facing Huo Licheng, Cheng Cheng was already nervous, but when he said that, Cheng Cheng was confused and didn't know what to say.
Cheng Cheng's little face was swollen red and her eyes were watery. She was definitely not crying because she was anxious. She just looked like this, so she looked like she was about to cry when she was bullied.
Huo Licheng curled his lips and looked at Cheng Cheng quietly. Master Huo, who was good at manipulating people's psychology, estimated that his emotions were about the same, so he went straight to the topic: "Since Secretary Cheng thinks that I am also the boss, then what about breakfast...?"
There was no need for Huo Licheng to finish his words. Cheng Cheng nodded quickly: "I'll send it off."
"Very good! But in order to deepen Secretary Cheng's awareness, Secretary Cheng will also have to work hard for lunch from now on, okay?"
"Okay, okay!"
Cheng Cheng nodded hurriedly. His goal was achieved. Master Huo nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go out."
Soothing his little heart, Cheng Cheng walked out of Huo Licheng's office with weak legs. It was only when she returned to her desk that she realized that she had been tricked again.
Because I didn’t bring breakfast to the big boss once, I now have to bring not only breakfast but also lunch to the big boss.
Cheng Cheng looked miserable and hit his head on the table.
Being able to deliver breakfast and lunch to the big boss is an endless honor in the eyes of many people. It means being able to have more contact with the big boss. However, such an idea will never appear in Cheng Cheng's mind. All she can think of is , her wallet will have more expenses.
When the phone rang, Cheng Cheng stopped destroying his head.