Judelou is a well-known high-end restaurant in BJ City. They usually deliver Si Zhengting's work meals.
The lunches distributed to all employees today are also ordinary lunch boxes, with two meat and two vegetarian dishes, including curry beef, fish-flavored shredded pork, sweet and sour short ribs, etc. Everyone can choose their own taste.
It was Mr. Si's team of secretaries who came to deliver the meal, so no one noticed that there was an extra lunch box at Zhuang Nainai's desk.
That lunch box looks the same as everyone else's on the outside, but when you open it and see...
There are obviously more small compartments inside, and the dishes are more comprehensive. In addition to all their meat dishes, there is also abalone!
Hearing the colleague's exclamation, everyone looked over. The all-meat lunch box shocked the entire office area.
This box lunch alone costs at least one thousand yuan!
Everyone gathered together with a roar, pointing at Zhuang Nainai's lunch box, and looking at her very doubtfully.
"Yes, Zhuang Nainai, why are yours different from ours?"
"Ah, hers doesn't have ginger, but ours all have it! Is hers specially made?"
"She didn't order this lunch herself, did she?"
"No, no, I saw it with my own eyes, the president's secretary, May, put it on her desk."
"May... could there be a mistake?"
“…”
While everyone was talking, Zhuang Nainai was stunned when he looked at the lunch box, and his thoughts returned to the past.
In high school, in order to pursue Si Zhengting, she would sit at the same dining table with him every time she ate.
One day, while eating, she kept talking, but Si Zhengting didn't even respond.
Zhuang Nainai rolled his eyes and threw the ginger slices in his bowl directly to Si Zhengting.
Si Zhengting suddenly stopped eating, frowned and looked at her, "What are you doing?"
Zhuang Nainai didn't have the slightest intention of being caught doing bad things, "No, ginger slices can dispel the cold. It's good for your health to eat more."
Si Zhengting said indifferently, "Then why don't you eat?"
"Because I don't have an iceberg face!"
Si Zhengting:…
Si Zhengting looked down at the ginger in the bowl. After looking at it for a long time, he put down his chopsticks, stood up, took the plate and left.
Zhuang Nainai hurriedly followed him with a plate, eating and talking as he walked: "Hey, hey, aren't you angry?"
Si Zhengting was wearing a white shirt and black pants. His thin body turned around and looked at her indifferently and said, "Zhuang Nainai, don't throw the ginger slices into my bowl next time!"
Zhuang Nainai stared with big innocent eyes, "Why?"
"I don't eat from other people's bowls." Si Zhengting explained, already a little impatient.
"Are you afraid of eating my saliva?"
One sentence directly made Si Zhengting choke.
He turned to look at Zhuang Nainai, extremely angry.
However, Zhuang Nainai nodded seriously, "I understand. I will pick out the ginger slices and give them to you before eating next time."
Si Zhengting:…
Si Zhengting took a step to leave. Zhuang Nainai jumped behind him and walked to the place where the tableware was collected. He put the rice into his mouth in a few times, then threw the dinner plate into the car and chased after Si Zhengting. "Okay, okay, don't be angry. I actually don't like ginger, so I gave it to you. Let's do this. If you don't like to eat ginger next time, give it to me. I don't think you're dirty~"
Si Zhengting glared at her fiercely.
(End of chapter)