High-priced cook: Good morning, Mrs. Fu

Su Tian was sitting in the car, her heart still pounding, thinking of Grandma Fu holding her hand and telling her that after passing the door, there is a family, and there is nothing worthy or unworthy.

Grandma Fu looked kindly, and patted the back of her hand, "I like you, and your grandpa likes you too. Mingyuan loves you, that's enough. Don't think about what you have and what you don't have. Days pass slowly, think more Hurt the body."

Su Tian leaned on the back of the chair, the corner of her mouth couldn't stop smiling.

Fu Mingyuan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, "Happy?"

Su Tian said, "Yes."

Fu Mingyuan also smiled slightly, enjoying the quiet time.

For a few days after returning home, Fu Mingyuan stayed in the company all the time, while Su Tian wandered from the vegetable market to the supermarket, trying every means to improve the food for the hard-working Fu Mingyuan.

After arriving at the office with two or three layers of insulated lunch boxes, Fu Mingyuan exaggeratedly said, "Do you want to feed me like a pig?"

Su Tian put the food box on the table, and when she opened it, the aroma of food filled the air.She looked at Fu Mingyuan, smiling happily, and her neat suit outlined her perfect figure, "Where is it? Not fat."

Just when Secretary Zhang came in to deliver the documents, he was forced to eat a big mouthful of dog food, "Secretary Zhang, come and see, is Ming Yuan fat like this?"

Su Tian said with a smile.

Secretary Zhang twitched the corners of her mouth. How should I say this, the proprietress must think that she is not fat, and beauty is in the eye of the beholder.Don't say that the boss is in such a good figure, even if he is fat, he can't say that.

But as soon as he looked up, he could see the murderous smile of the boss, as if he was not happy if he was not fat.

Secretary Zhang decided not to participate in the romantic conversation between husband and wife, "The boss is definitely not fat."

Su Tian covered her mouth and smiled, "Did you hear that, you can eat more."

With Fu Mingyuan's murderous eyes, Secretary Zhang continued, "My wife loves you, so I think you should eat more, so you don't get fat. But the boss also loves his wife, and he definitely wants to show his best side to his lover. This There is no standard answer to the question.”

In other words, it's what you two like, don't ask me.

But obviously, everyone loves to hear the words on the table.Su Tian was a little shy, "Ming Yuan, Secretary Zhang can really talk."

Fu Mingyuan was also very satisfied, "Go out. You don't have to work overtime tonight."

Secretary Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, "What about you, boss?"

Fu Mingyuan said as a matter of course, "I have to work overtime, there are too many things recently."

Secretary Zhang cried, "Then I'll be with you."

Su Tian said in surprise, "Secretary Zhang is really positive about work."

If you are not active, the boss will stay and work.He is a secretary, can he still come?It's just a verbal compliment.

On Friday afternoon, Jiamei Plaza held a culinary art show, and invited many chefs to cook on the spot, including Chinese and Western food and dim sum.Those who like it can buy it on the spot, or ask the chef to make it.

Su Tian is eager to try it, and wants to go and have a look, and learn from the experience of other chefs by the way.

She hugged Fu Mingyuan's arm and said softly, "Mingyuan, I want to go. Can you?"

Although it is in Jiamei Plaza, it is also on the first floor of a large shopping mall in a fully enclosed environment. Many chefs from other places, even foreign chefs, came to discuss and exchange ideas.Therefore, it attracted a lot of people, and it was hard to get a ticket.

Fu Mingyuan laughed and said, "Did I tell you not to go?"

Su Tian grinned, "Let's say you are the best! That ticket..."

Fu Mingyuan pointed to his own face, Su Tian blushed, and kissed her, "Let's go down."

Fu Mingyuan pinched her little nose, "Little cunning."

Lao Li brought the tickets forward and said with a smile, "Sir, as soon as he heard about this event, he asked someone to book a ticket. Ma'am, you can communicate with any chef and buy what you want. They should also would be happy."

Su Tian took the ticket in surprise. She had never told Ming Yuan that she wanted to go to the exhibition, but Ming Yuan seemed to see through her itching. Rare VIP tickets.

She jumped up and threw herself into Fu Mingyuan's arms, "Mingyuan, why are you so nice!"

Lao Li shook his head with a smile, looking at the young couple who were tired and crooked, "Madam, the car is ready. Are you leaving now? I'm afraid there will be a traffic jam on the road if it is later. go."

Fu Mingyuan felt the weight in his arms decrease, and the unscrupulous bastard smiled sweetly at him with the ticket, "I'm going, Mingyuan."

Fu Mingyuan had no choice but to feel a little sad, "Go, go."

Su Tian thought about it, and finally stood on tiptoe with a blushing face, and kissed him on the lips, "I'll bring you something delicious."

After Su Tian left, Fu Mingyuan returned to the study.

Not long after, his subordinates knocked on the door, signaling to come in.

Fu Mingyuan played with the folding knife in his hand, and said casually, "How is the investigation going?"

The subordinate nodded, sent a piece of information, and said respectfully, "The people who worked in that township hospital back then are all on the list. It is probably these old guys who have acquainted with the couple in the countryside."

Fu Mingyuan watched as his subordinates dug out a few photos from the documents, with photos and life experiences on them, as if they had turned all these people upside down, and even their ancestral graves had been dug up and their corpses flogged.

Fu Mingyuan raised his hand and turned each page slowly, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Well done."

The subordinate's expression became more respectful, "I should do something for you."

Fu Mingyuan shook the weight in his hand, as if what he was holding was not a few thin pages of paper, but the past that had been sealed by the years.The mixture of pain and memories made him feel extremely painful and at the same time extremely happy.

He stood up, feeling oppressed one after another, "Liu Yu, you have been with me for several years."

Liu Yu lowered his head deeply. For some reason, although the usual boss aura is also very strong, today's is obviously more permeable.Liu Yu has followed Fu Mingyuan for many years, and he has always known how terrifying power is hidden in his deep appearance.At this moment, he has a feeling that the mountain is about to come and the wind is full of wind.

Danger and tension gripped his heart, but he tried his best not to shake his voice, as usual, "Yes, boss, I have been with you for five years."

"Thank you for your five years of cultivation. If there is anything wrong with what I have done, you can point it out directly, and I will definitely not stay with a dead skin."

Fu Mingyuan laughed out loud, his face changed with a smile, and his voice was sharp, "Do you really think I'm picking on you?"

He walked slowly to the window with his long legs, and murmured, "Look, it's going to rain. It was the same bad weather that day."

Depressed atmosphere.

Fu Ming curled his lips mockingly.

Liu Yu was two years younger than him. He was not born when that incident happened, so he probably didn't know anything.

Or maybe, knowing something, just pretending not to know.

But whatever it was, it had something to do with him.Fu Mingyuan couldn't forgive.

He opened the drawer, and found a photo from the bottom. In the photo, the woman was in full bloom, with a gentle and haughty appearance, and her melancholy eyebrows were somewhat similar to Fu Mingyuan.

He has kept this photo for many years, refurbishing it every year, and it is almost piled up.

Fu Mingyuan threw an old photo in front of Liu Yu, "I heard that your father is not in good health recently?"

Liu Yu raised his head abruptly, his heart trembling.Thinking of the last time when he and Fu Mingyuan complained about his father's health problems, Fu Mingyuan sneered with the corners of his lips curled up, "You need to take care of yourself and live a few more years."

At that time, he just felt that these words were harsh, but he was used to the boss's indifference, so he didn't sound thoughtful.

At this time, what Fu Mingyuan said seemed to be a bombshell, and he could no longer separate his father from this matter.Liu Yu said shyly, "My father...what did he do?"

Fu Mingyuan turned around, walked in front of him, grabbed his neck like crazy, "What did you do? Do you have the face to ask me? Go back and ask Liu Jun, ask him what he did! Don't be afraid Is life discounted!"

Liu Yu fell to the ground and coughed violently.

He suddenly remembered that since Fu Mingyuan brought him back, he hadn't been asked to do anything practical.Everyone else envied him that he didn't have to work and had a high salary, but he was secretly worried.Until he threw this matter to him, he thought that his chance had come and he could perform well.

Was it waiting for him here?

Liu Yu smiled wryly, "If you hate me so much, why did you bring me back?"

Just kill it directly.

Fu Mingyuan also laughed ironically. He only found out that Liu Yu's father was also involved in this matter during the investigation later.It just moved soon and hasn't been seen for many years.

It wasn't until this investigation that he discovered that there was actually a person hidden beside him whom he could not dispel his hatred for.

Fu Mingyuan turned his back and stopped looking at him, "Take the photo with you, go back and ask your father, is he really not guilty at all? Or is it true that he won't be awakened by nightmares at night?"

Liu Yu stood up, silently picked up the photo, wiped off the dust, and stuffed it into the innermost pocket of his clothes.He knew that this was Fu Mingyuan's mother who died young.

Liu Yu retreated to the door, bowed deeply to the back of the person in front of him, and retreated as if he had cultivated it for the past five years.

There is no face to come back.

Lao Li was packing up the extra items at home, listening to the sound of ping-pong-pong smashing things upstairs, as if some porcelain had been broken.He didn't speak, turned around and went to the utility room, found a broom, bent over and went upstairs to clean.

The door was opened, and Fu Mingyuan sat on a chair with his back facing him. He didn't seem to sense the arrival of the person behind him. He only held a photo and said silently, "Mom, did you see it?"

"This kind of scene where father and son are separated is so beautiful."

"Unfortunately, he is not the one who hurt you the most."

Lao Li is very professional and knows what to listen to and what not to listen to. The broom swept under Fu Mingyuan's feet, "Sir, your feet. If you don't sweep them off, you will be caught by the glass."

Fu Mingyuan raised his feet, but his eyes lost focus, and murmured, "But the person who hurt you is already dead, and I died before I could take revenge on them. It's too cheap for them to die..."

After finishing sweeping, Lao Li gently closed the door, raised his watch, and said to himself, "It's time to pick up my wife."