It was not early at this time, it was already close to the evening. I took a pink ticket given by the boss of Lu, and ran and ran, and ran and ran, and finally rushed to the vegetable market before the vendors closed their stalls. Vegetables and meats during this time period are obviously not so fresh, but fortunately, only half of the money is enough to buy enough ingredients. I am happy to put the money saved in my pocket.
When I returned to the apartment, the sun had already set, and the sky was getting darker. The central one of the TV set in the living room was showing news broadcasts. Lu Junzhi was not sitting on the sofa watching TV, but sitting in front of him. Facing a chair in the kitchen, with his head down and quietly flipping through an English magazine, I opened the door and entered the room without raising his head. The focus made no one bother to disturb him.
So I went straight into the kitchen with the vegetables, trying to make noises as quietly as possible.
To be honest, I was also hungry a long time ago. I was screaming while cutting vegetables, so I couldn’t help speeding up my movements in order to start the meal earlier. It turned out that pulling the seedlings to encourage growth was undesirable. No, a kitchen knife accidentally scratched my finger Fortunately, only a shallow hole was cut. In order not to disturb the man who was concentrating on reading, I calmly didn't even say a word, so I put my bloody finger into my mouth and sucked it up.
"There are band-aids in the drawer on the left." The sound that suddenly sounded startled me. I turned my head 90 degrees toward the door of the kitchen, just in time to see Lu Junzhi's slightly frowned brow...
I obediently took out the Band-Aid from the drawer and asked in confusion as I wrapped the wound: "How do you know I scratched my finger?"
He glanced at me unnaturally, then lowered his head and continued to read the magazine, again ignoring my question gorgeously.
I was wondering. Did he look at the magazine seriously just now, and he looked up unintentionally when he saw me scratching his finger? It's not so coincidental...
Or is he looking at me in the kitchen under the guise of reading a magazine? I feel a chill in my back...
It took forty minutes to make the same four dishes and one soup as last time. Looking at the delicious dishes, my saliva overflowed.
Putting the dishes on the pale yellow table, I unbuttoned my apron and shouted, "General manager, come here for dinner."
"Yeah." Lu Junzhi replied, then put down the magazine and walked over to sit down on the opposite side of the dining table.
I was so hungry now that I picked up the chopsticks and swept the table at the brunt, only to see the opposite person who was just looking at the dishes on the table and didn't move.
Seeing that he is so cautious, I chewed on the food, and greeted the guest in anticipation: "Eat, eat, you are welcome."
Lu Junzhi seemed to struggle for a while, finally picked up the chopsticks and put a small shredded potato into his mouth. If he said that he had eaten gracefully last time, he had eaten perfunctorily this time.
I couldn't help but asked in surprise: "The same dish as last time, you got tired of eating it only once?"
He shook his head: "No, it's delicious."
I wonder: "Then why don't you eat it?"
So he slowly and gracefully put a small potato shreds into his mouth, his expression is very leisurely and natural: "Isn't I eating now?"
"Oh." A drop of cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and I ignored the weird man and continued to eat.
Since Mr. Lu ate too little to eat, I couldn’t finish it even if I was holding my belly, so I wrapped up the leftovers and prepared to take it home to feed the little white cat.
"General manager, I'll go home if I'm okay!" After packing the food, I packed up and got ready to leave.
Lu Junzhi leaned lazily on the sofa, and suddenly said in a statement tone: "You have eaten a lot tonight."
I was a little embarrassed by him, and muttered in a low voice: "I know..." This doesn't need to be emphasized, you don't eat it yourself, and you blame me for eating too much
He said slowly: "It's best to be active after a meal."
You are the boss and you are the biggest. I hurriedly flattered: "The general manager is right, and he is too right. After a meal, he is active and healthy. It is not too old to live to be ninety!"
"Yeah." He nodded in satisfaction, and then pointed down: "Did you see the dust on the floor?"
I was at a loss: "I saw it."
He smiled: "Then start the activity."
I:"… "
So that night, I was sadly embodied as a private mother, buying vegetables, cooking, and washing dishes, but I had to clean up at the end!
So I once again tested the truth in practice, and I definitely can't make a promise to the boss of Lu University, because he is very concerned about what others have promised! I just agreed to these two things casually on the phone that day, and he asked for it back today without any discount, tears...
The next day I took the scallion pancakes to work as usual. For the full attendance bonus, I went out early, but came to the company sooner or later, and then put the breakfast for the boss on the desk as usual, and then started cleaning the office.
It is really sad to think about it. I prepared dinner for the general manager during get off work hours last night and cleaned the general manager’s private room. This morning I prepared breakfast for the general manager during work hours and cleaned the general manager’s office...
I was wiping the desk with a rag. When a female colleague passed by the office door, she stopped and greeted me: "Xia Xia, you worked hard!"
I don't know what her name is, so I nodded and smiled silly at her.
She didn't mind, and talkatively opened up the chatterbox: "Go hard, I am optimistic about you. You are different from the three previous secretaries. You are honest, unlike the three female secretaries who used to be shameless all day long. As a courtesy, one delivered breakfast to the company for the general manager to eat, another cooked dishes for the general manager to taste, and another hid the general manager like a vixen every day, as if wishing to follow the general manager home. I hate it when I look at it!"
My feet on the floor slipped and I staggered. Fortunately, I barely stabilized my body by supporting the desk, but my heart was drumming. Not only did I deliver breakfast to the company for someone I have eaten, and I have personally fried dishes for someone to taste, and even been to someone's home! The three female secretaries in the past can make this colleague disgusted by doing one. I have three effects in one!
"Yeah..." Seeing that I almost fell, the female colleague said in exclamation and walked into the office to help me: "What's the matter with you, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's just that the floor is too slippery, haha..." I continued to smirk, looking up to face her chest with the work permit, and seeing the name on the work permit, Liu Mengxi, at close range.
"Looking at you, I was really careless." She smiled, turned her eyes, and suddenly pointed to a short distance in surprise and asked: "How come there are such greasy cakes on the general manager's desk?"
My heartbeat stopped for a while, and I quickly quibbleed: "This is my breakfast, I'm going to eat after cleaning the office!"
She critically said: "How can such a thing be placed on the general manager's desk? I think you should eat it as soon as possible. It won't be good for the general manager to see it later."
I quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, I'll eat right away, I'll eat right away!"
Liu Mengxi nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly took out a rectangular box from her handbag and handed it to me. The expression on her face was a little shy: "By the way, Xiaoxia, I asked a friend to bring this back from France, and I plan to give it to The general manager is here, but I am embarrassed to give it to him in person. You are the secretary of the general manager. Would you like to transfer it to the general manager for me later?"
I took it blankly, and agreed in her cordial gaze: "Okay, I will definitely deliver it for you!"
Liu Mengxi nodded happily, and left with a smile after thanking him.
I looked at her back and felt a little confused. She just said that the three secretaries were "shamelessly courteous", so what was her act of giving gifts to the general manager, what was her name, what was she called...
Not long after Liu Mengxi had left, the big boss of Lu came, still dressed as an elite, still full of spirit and handsome, and still reminded of the mason king.
He seemed very hungry and hungry. He saw the scallion pancakes on the desk at a glance. He paced over and sat on the leather swivel chair. He picked up a very elegant one and ate it. He frowned when he ate and ate. , Looked thoughtfully at the scallion pancake in his hand and said: "It's not as delicious as last week."
"Impossible, this pie was made last week!" I said suddenly.
he:"… "
His faint gaze made my scalp numb, and I quickly saved it: "You didn't finish the bag of cakes last time. I looked like it was a waste, just..."
As I said, the expression on boss Lu's was even more creepy, so I shut my mouth with interest.
He squinted slightly and asked, "Do you have a refrigerator in your house?"
"Yes." I answered vigorously, and then weakly confessed in his suspicious eyes: "But it broke three months ago, and I haven't had time to repair it..." In fact, I was reluctant to spend money.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Junzhi stood up and shook out of the office, and walked quickly towards the bathroom...
I suspect that he should have found a place to throw up.
However, even though it is summer, it is only early summer. Twenty degrees Celsius is not considered a high temperature. If the scallion pancakes are left for a few more days, the taste will change. As for such a big reaction
Rich people are hard to serve, I can't help but sigh...
As I continued to organize my documents, the office door knocked suddenly, and I answered the door without looking up and said, "Please come in."
What came in was a fat middle-aged man who was a little blessed. I met this person several times in the company. He was the department manager of the sales department. He asked kindly, "Manager Wang, what's the matter?"
He looked around the office tentatively, then looked at me and asked, "Where is the general manager, I will bring him medicine."
I stopped my work and walked over and smiled politely: "The general manager went to the bathroom just now. Give it to me. I'll transfer it to him for you later!"
"Alright!" He nodded, and walked over and handed me a bag of medicine. I looked around curiously and asked, "Why do they all seem to be stomach medicine?"
Manager Wang sighed with a puzzled expression: "Yes, the general manager had a stomach problem last night. He called me to help him buy some medicine and bring it to the company. I called again this morning and told me not to buy it. I called again not long ago and told me to buy it right away."
I was taken aback at once: "The general manager has a stomach problem, and he did it last night?"
Manager Wang nodded: "You newcomer don't know. The general manager's stomach disease has not been a day or two, and it has been up and down again and again. Whenever he commits a crime, he will eat and vomit."
When I heard this, I was angry and ashamed.
Angrily, Boss Lu had a stomachache last night and couldn't eat anything, but he lied to me that he was hungry and refused to let me go home, forcing me to cook for him. This is why, why! ? Is it so fun to enslave me!
To my shame, boss Lu had almost nothing to eat last night because of a stomach problem. His stomach disease improved from time to time this morning, so he came to the company so hungry to pick up the scallion pancakes and ate them because he learned about the pancakes. It was a week ago, so I was irritated to have a stomachache again
In general, am I tossing him, or is he tossing me