Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

"I'll tell you when the oil is hot." During the conversation between the two, they didn't notice that the water at the bottom of the pot was not boiled dry, and the moment Jing Shengxia poured the oil.

Oil was splashed everywhere, and Jing Shengxia yelled "Ah".

Aunt Fang hastily stepped forward to cover the pot and turn off the fire, and pulled Jing Shengxia aside, "Miss, are you alright?"

Aunt Fang nervously pulled Jing Shengxia's hand under the faucet to rinse it. After all, she is a person who relies on her face for food, in case there is a scar.
Thinking about it, a cold sweat rose from Aunt Fang's back.

"I'm fine, Aunt Fang, what should I do now?" Jing Shengxia didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt sorry for the food that had just been prepared.

"Miss, let me do it, you just watch from the sidelines."

Jing Shengxia has never been a person who can bear hardships, but when it comes to Zheng Jiaming's matter, she can give in and work hard. Even if she is very tired, she doesn't want to give up the fruits of her labor.

"Let's continue." Aunt Fang had no choice but to stay focused and pay attention to Guo and Jing Shengxia's every move. In the process of cooking, it was inevitable that they would be splashed with oil.

In Aunt Fang's trembling panic, the 'beef and celery' came out of the pot.

Jing Shengxia tasted it, and showed a satisfied smile. After all, it is not easy to cook like this for the first time.

Seeing a smile on her face, Aunt Fang knew that the dishes should taste good this time, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Before she could let go of her heart completely, the problem came again, "Aunt Fang, is one dish a little short? Or I'm preparing some other dishes for Jiaming?"

Aunt Fang was a little startled, she looked at the time, "Miss, what do you want to prepare for Mr. Zheng? It's almost time for lunch, I'll do the rest, you can cook for him next time you have a chance ,May I?"

Jing Shengxia glanced at the time, and found that it was indeed getting late, and she wasn't bothered anymore, "Okay, Aunt Fang has worked hard for you, I will go upstairs to clean up."

Then, Jing Shengxia reported Zheng Jiaming's favorite dishes to Aunt Fang and returned to her room.

After staying in the kitchen for a long time, she felt a smell of oily smoke on her body. The first thing she did when she returned to the room was to take a shower. To see Zheng Jiaming, she had to be in her best condition.

Jing Shengxia rearranged herself from head to toe, and when she went downstairs again, she had already become a delicate little princess.

Seeing this, Aunt Fang's eyes lit up, and she took out the prepared insulation box and handed it to Jing Shengxia.

"Miss, the food is ready, and the top one is the food you prepared for Mr. Zheng."

Jing Shengxia nodded, "Okay, Aunt Fang has worked hard, so I'll go and deliver meals to Mr. Zheng first."

With that said, Jing Shengxia walked out with the heat preservation box, and when passing by the garden, he didn't even give a hand to the gardener with his eyes.

She walked directly towards the underground garage, and when she reached the garage, she touched the car she liked, and finally chose a car with Zheng Jiaming's couple model.

He drove into the sports car and went straight to Zheng Jiaming's company.

As a well-known first-line actress, Jing Shengxia's influence should not be underestimated. By the time she stopped the car downstairs of Zheng's Group, her fans had already surrounded the gate of Zheng's Group.

Many fans held up her support signs and shouted in Jing Shengxia's direction——

"Midsummer I love you"

"Midsummer you are the best"

"Ahhh, Goddess"

Jing Shengxia ignored everyone's shouts, and walked towards Zheng Jiaming's office with the bento he had prepared with his own hands.

When he reached the door, Jing Shengxia saw Zheng Jiaming's assistant was there, so he walked over.

"Hello, I want to ask if your president is in the office?"

Zheng Jiaming's assistant felt a headache when he saw Jing Shengxia, and he didn't know what happened to Miss Jing. He knew that the president didn't like her, but he still came to disturb the president's work again and again.

Although Jing Shengxia is a first-line star, the president doesn't like this Miss Jing. Being able to become the assistant to the president naturally knows the president's preferences like the back of his hand.

Therefore, he did not report, and directly put on a business face, looked at Jing Shengxia and replied seriously: "Miss Jing, I'm sorry, the president is in a meeting now."

Jing Shengxia nodded when he heard the words, without thinking too much, he went directly to the reception area and sat down, waiting for Zheng Jiaming to come out after the meeting.

People passing by saw Jing Shengxia sitting in the reception area, talking in a low voice to the people around him.

"Hey, look, Miss Jing has come to the company to look for our president again. I don't know how many times this month, and I don't know what she thinks."

While talking, the female employee carefully looked at Jing Shengxia, with a flash of sarcasm in her eyes.

Jing Shengxia sat on the sidelines and watched them take a peek at himself from time to time, knowing that he had become the talk of the crowd.

She knew she was ashamed, but what could she do?She likes Zheng Jiaming, this is not something she can control.

In order to ease her embarrassment, Jing Shengxia took out her mobile phone and dialed Zheng Jiaming's number. She turned her back, hoping to escape from reality, and didn't want to see everyone pointing at her.

The phone rang—

"If one day I stop being sentimental
not because i suddenly grew up

Not one day someone handed me a candy
But I finally came to your side"

The ringtone starts to play in a loop and no one picks up.

At this time, Zheng Jiaming and Xing Lei were discussing the cooperation between the two companies, when a mobile phone rang, breaking the atmosphere in the room.

Zheng Jiaming's mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up, but Zheng Jiaming didn't answer it, but hung up the phone quickly.

Although Zheng Jiaming hung up the phone quickly, Xing Lei still saw the name on his phone note.

Xing Lei picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip, looked at Zheng Jiaming and said, "Miss Jing's call, is it okay if you don't answer it?"

As he said that, he looked at Zheng Jiaming playfully, hoping to find some changes in his face, but he was destined to be disappointed.

Following Xing Lei's example, Zheng Jiaming picked up the coffee in front of him unhurriedly, took a sip and put it on the table, "I think work is more important, what do you think?"

The moment he said this, the screen of the phone turned on again, and the caller showed the same person.

Zheng Jiaming picked up the phone and turned it off, and put the phone on the table again.

Xing Lei watched his actions but smiled silently, and then, as if to ease the atmosphere, "I thought Mr. Zheng was going to pick him up."

"Money is more important, isn't it?" Zheng Jiaming said jokingly. After finishing speaking, the two laughed 'haha', as if what happened just now didn't exist.

Then, the two continued to discuss the details of the cooperation.