Shen Shujie cooked a few dishes that Jiang Haofeng liked, packed them, then said hello to the housekeeper, and drove to Jiang Haofeng's company. When he came out of the special elevator, the secretary saw him at a glance, and hurried over to pick him up. Passing his box: "Why did Xiao Shen come here?"
Shen Shujie blinked at the secretary: "Mr. Jiang is here, I'll bring him lunch."
The secretary helped him open the door of the office: "Mr. Jiang is still in the meeting, you go to the meeting first, he should be over soon."
Shen Shujie thanked her, and then sat on the sofa to kill time. He looked left and right as he was about to take out his mobile phone when he saw a small cake on Jiang Haofeng's desk. He walked over and looked at it and shook his head amusedly: I don't know when I got it from the company secretly.
In order to prevent Young Master Jiang from coming in for a while, he moved the cake to the back of the computer, pretending that he didn't see anything.
After Jiang Haofeng came out of the meeting, the air pressure was a little low. The secretary walked up to him tremblingly and said, "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Shen is here."
Jiang Haofeng was stunned for a moment, and nodded before pushing the door in. Shen Shujie was watching the video on the sofa and smiled when he saw him come in: "Your face is not very good, is your work not going well?"
"kindness."
"It's a pity I can't help you, why don't you eat something to relieve yourself." Then he took out the prepared meal.
Jiang Haofeng was indeed a little irritable because of his work, but when he saw Shen Shujie, his mood instantly calmed down a lot: "Isn't it hard to tell?"
"Wouldn't you be happier when I came to bring you lunch?"
Jiang Haofeng picked up the chopsticks and didn't look at him: "Nothing."
Shen Shujie was used to his answer and didn't care. He took two sets of bowls and chopsticks to eat with Jiang Haofeng. Jiang Haofeng was always picky about what to eat. Shen Shujie groped for a long time to figure out what he liked and brought Jiang Haofeng two servings of him. I like to eat, so I brought a portion of boiled broccoli by myself. The next part of the play is to play a sick boy. Although he is a male third, he is still dedicated to his work and wants to be thinner and closer, but Jiang Haofeng is following a Elementary school students hate broccoli, and they don't stick to it.
Jiang Haofeng was very disgusted by the green broccoli. He saw that Shen Shujie was eating deliciously one bite after another, and he couldn't understand: "What are you going to do this afternoon?"
"Have an appointment with Hu Shan."
"Ask him for what?"
"It just so happened that he was resting too. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's meet."
Jiang Haofeng put down his chopsticks and turned to look at Shen Shujie seriously: "I don't like Hu Shan."
"Well? Why?"
"His character is not good."
"How come, Hu Shan is the first friend in my circle, he has helped me a lot."
"He has a bad reputation, his private life is messy, and he messes with many female stars. You should contact him less in the future."
Shen Shujie nodded, and casually put a broccoli flower in his mouth: "You know a lot about the entertainment industry, I thought you didn't pay attention."
Jiang Haofeng shook his head expressionlessly, then chewed the broccoli in his mouth and swallowed: "No, the company has worked with him before, and I don't pay attention to the entertainment industry."
"Oh, Hu Shan is actually pretty good. His private life is really messed up, but he's okay with me." He said, and took another broccoli flower and wanted to put it in Jiang Haofeng's mouth.
Jiang Haofeng closed his mouth and refused. After a while, he said, "I never eat broccoli."
Shen Shujie put down his chopsticks and grinned, "You just ate it."
Young Master Jiang recalled the taste in his mouth, and his face turned a little blue.