"Tonight is New Year's Eve, the New Year's Eve. The custom of the empire is family reunion. It doesn't matter if I'm a loner. You all have wives and children. Go home early to celebrate the New Year. Pass on my order, and the secret guards tonight will also be withdrawn." That's all."
Chu Junmo's voice was cold and calm, but what he said made people feel warm in their hearts.
Secretary Jiao and the servant looked at each other and couldn't help being moved. The CEO always thought of them so much, even the family reunion on New Year's Eve was thoughtful for them. He was never selfish, domineering and unreasonable like other masters.
but
Secretary Jiao was a little worried: "President, if the hidden guards are withdrawn, will it be unsafe? Why don't you keep half of them?"
Chu Junmo flicked his hands: "It doesn't matter. With my crippled body, who else thought that the guards were strengthened in order to guard against the palace. Now he is in danger of protecting himself, so he won't come to trouble."
Secretary Jiao thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be the same.
The one who has had trouble with their Chu family recently is the former commander-in-chief of the three armies, the head of the palace.
But now that Gong Jue escaped from prison and hid somewhere, he must keep a low profile, so how could he come to trouble the president.
Secretary Jiao didn't insist anymore.
However, before leaving, he still confessed to keep two young unmarried, smart and capable secret guards to patrol around the house just in case, and promised to give them vacation compensation after the year.
The president doesn't keep personal care by his side, so he still doesn't feel at ease.
So this night, in Nuo Da's Chu residence, only Chu Junmo's study room was lit with a small light.
And the two young hidden guards, dedicated to their duty without a moment, patrolled around the Chu residence.
Chu Junmo opened the refrigerator.
The box of dumplings that Gu Qiqi delivered to him was frozen inside.
When I opened it, the box was still full.
In fact, when he received the dumplings, he was so moved beyond words. After looking at them for a long time, he was not willing to eat them at all.
I only cooked 1 that day
The rest are all placed in the quick-freeze layer.
After a few days, I was willing to take it out and cook it.
Tonight is New Year's Eve.
He drank the medicine, in fact he shouldn't eat anymore.
However, he pursed his lips and took out the dumplings, and then only squeezed one out
The remaining dumplings were put back as they were.
Gu Qiqi sent a total of 25 dumplings.
He counted them perfectly.
1 last time, 1 tonight, and 23 left in the refrigerator.
If he eats one a week, he can still eat it for half a year
Chu Junmo used his extremely genius business mind to carefully calculate how to eat the dumplings.
If an outsider sees this moment, they will be dumbfounded and find it incredible.
A big CEO, to calculate the worthless dumplings so carefully, has a cat disease
However, at this moment, the CEO, who had a feline disease, was in a very good mood, cooking a dumpling in the pot himself, with a rare faint smile on his lips.
When the dumplings were cooked, he carefully served them on the most exquisite bone china dinner plate, took a pair of silver chopsticks, and sat at the desk.
After looking at it for a long time, he didn't move his chopsticks.
In the end, the dumplings were almost completely cold, so he picked them up and put them in his mouth with great reluctance.
For a moment, it seemed that Gu Qiqi was sitting opposite him, asking her with a smile like a flower: "Jun Mo, is it delicious? If it is delicious, I will cook it for you every day from now on."
Chu Junmo's eyes became hot, and tears filled his eyes
It turned out that he kept reincarnating from life to life, and what he longed for was so simple, that is, to be able to hold hands with his beloved woman and taste the food she cooked for him.