Chapter 118 Sanji Flower Milk Cake

A phone call from Gu Yisheng caused Lin Te to collapse on the spot, not even the face of °C Group's special assistant.

Standing in the lobby on the first floor of °C Group headquarters, he screamed in a high-pitched voice that could penetrate three floors: "What is that Jisanghua milk cake?!"

"No, Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, I'm your special assistant, not Qianbaidu. I've never heard of this thing. Where do you tell me to find it for you?"

A cold tone sounded from the other end of the phone: "If I tell you now, you will hear about it, and within three hours, I will throw you to the country of Wei to become an aboriginal."

Lin Te was extremely aggrieved, thinking about the stuff he had never heard of before, he boldly asked: "If you choose to be a native, it will take a few years."

"Ha ha."

Gu Yicheng's laughter came from the other end, which made Lin Te's heart skip a beat.

"You don't have to think about coming back in the short term. By the way, there are still two months before the year-end bonus is issued, so you don't have to think about the money."

Year-end awards!How could he forget about this!

Thinking about the year-end awards that will be handed out in a few days, Lin Te said instantly: "Don't worry, Mr. Gu, I will find this Jisanghua milk cake for you even if I dig three feet, and I will definitely deliver it to you within three hours in front of."

"Two and a half hours."

In just 3 minutes of talking time, his search time was shortened by one-sixth. Lin Te couldn't help but burst into tears. It's very difficult to be a special assistant, and it's even more difficult to be Gu Yicheng's special assistant.

But thinking about his year-end award that was close at hand, Lin Te still gritted his teeth and smiled, "Don't worry, Mr. Gu, I promise to complete the task."

Finish the fart.

When Gu Yicheng hung up the phone, Lin Te almost hung up too.

While using all his strength to find Sanjihua milk cake, he opened a certain job and started looking for a job to find a way out for himself.

08:30 pm

Su Xihe, who had been in a coma for nearly a day, gradually woke up.

Seeing Gu Yicheng who looked cold in front of him, Su Xihe asked hoarsely, "What time is it?"

"8 point."

At this time, the door was knocked from outside.

"Enter."

I saw that Lin Te, who had always combed his hair back and was exquisite and decent, walked in with his hair disheveled and sweating profusely. He was still holding a box of snacks carefully in his hand.

"Mr. Gu Gu, this is what you want."

His out of breath appearance looked extremely embarrassed, and he looked more like a patient than Su Xihe, the man with the needle inserted.

After passing the things in his hand, Lin Te raised his watch and said, "It's exactly two hours and three ten minutes, Mr. Gu. I'm not overtime."

"Ah."

Gu Yicheng took the pastry and didn't look at Lin Te again, "If you don't have anything to do, go and do your own thing, I don't need you here."

He put the pastry beside Su Xihe, "Eat."

The tone was like feeding a kitten and a puppy.

Su Xihe, who was taken care of by someone, was very sensible and didn't argue. Although she didn't have any appetite now, she obediently took the pastry box and opened it.

After seeing the contents clearly, Su Xihe's eyes lit up, "It's Sangjihua milk cake!"

There was surprise on his face, "Hey, thank you, Mr. Gu."

Seeing that Su Xihe liked it, the wrinkles between Gu Yicheng's brows and eyes smoothed a lot, but his words were still cold, "If you want to eat, hurry up and eat."

Su Xihe grabbed a piece, and took a bite, "Well, it's delicious, it tastes like when I was a child."

Looking at Su Xihe, who was eating happily, and Gu Yicheng, who turned his head and became cheerful, Lin Te was a little speechless.Co-authored, only the world where he was injured was achieved.

Looking at Lin Te who was sitting in the corner, looking a little lonely, Su Xihe waved at him, "Want to eat together?"

For such a small box of pastries, I begged my grandpa to tell my grandma, Lin Te, who finally got it, looked at the milky yellow pastries and couldn't help swallowing, "I"

Before he could ask the three words, he felt as if a knife was pressed against his back and spine, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Well, he is not worthy.

"Mr. Gu, I'm leaving right away!"

After pulling and pushing the door open, Lint met Lu San who was pacing back and forth outside the house, lingering for a long time but never dared to enter the door.

The two looked at each other. After a while, Lu San broke the deadlock. He asked cautiously: "That assistant Lin, how is Mr. Gu feeling now, is it convenient for us to talk about things?"

Based on the principle that since he has been drenched in the rain, he must tear other people's umbrellas to pieces, Lin Te quickly sorted out his emotions and returned to his former desolate male god appearance.

"It's hard for us as special assistants to guess Mr. Gu's mood, but I just delivered what he wanted, so there must be no other troubles."

When Lu San heard that the big stone in his heart dropped a lot in an instant, he slightly bent over Lin Te and smiled and said, "Thank you Lin Te for your guidance. When I have time, I will treat you to a drink."

"You don't need to drink. This is what I should do. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Ah~ah~Okay, please help Lin Te."

Lu San deliberately made way for Lin Te to go first.

In the room, Su Xihe was in a good mood, teasing Gu Yicheng with the Sanjihua milk cake, tempting him to try it.

Maybe it's because the lights in the room are too dim, or maybe it's because Su Xihe's smile is so sincere, but Gu Yicheng actually leaned forward to take the milk cake that Su Xihe handed over, and wanted to taste it. What kind of delicacy can be called? She was as happy as a child.

When Lu San came in, he happened to see Su Xihe leaning forward, and Gu Yicheng half up, as if one was feeding and the other was preparing to eat, the atmosphere looked extremely ambiguous.

Did he come at the wrong time?
Su Xihe raised his head towards the door, Gu Yicheng frowned, and instead of grabbing the milk cake in front of him, he turned around slowly, looked at Lu San, "Speak."

That appearance is like asking him when he will die again.

Lu San wanted to cry but had no tears, he came at the wrong time.

Su Xihe transferred the Sanji flower milk cake without any burden and stuffed it back into her mouth. The soft and sweet taste made her feel very good.

Seeing that Lu San didn't speak for a long time, Su Xihe kindly made a relief and said, "Director Lu, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Seeing him staring at her hand, Su Xihe thought he wanted to eat her pastry, so she took out a piece from the box and handed it to Lu San, "Director Lu, please eat."

The temperature around him plummeted, and Lu San stood up straight as if being punished to stand upright, "No, no need."

Thinking that it would be a knife horizontally and vertically, Lu San bit the bullet and stepped forward and said, "Mr. Lu, this live broadcast room has been repaired. Look, are we starting to rebroadcast?"

Gu Yicheng pointed to the half bag of medicine that Su Xihe still lost, and asked, "Do you think it's suitable for rebroadcasting now?"
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Gu Yisheng: Lu San, you are fine
Lu San: I'm not good, I'm very bad, help me!Woohoo, who will save me, poor, young, humble, unable to survive
Yang Ruoruo: Director Lu, I support you, don't be cowardly, show your great director's aura, we can't ask him to share the same room with Su Xihe, you are doing nothing wrong, our Yang family army supports you!
(End of this chapter)

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