My president looks a bit familiar

Si Lian's eyes widened in surprise at Zhan Nanye's request, "Mr. Zhan, are you sure you want to learn cooking?"

For a person of such a distinguished status, he can have top international chefs prepare whatever dish he wants to eat at the first order, so there is no need for him to cook it.

But I heard him say in a low voice, "I want to learn to cook a few home-cooked dishes and cook them for my wife one day."

It turns out he was going to make it for the CEO’s wife!

Si Lian guessed that Zhan Nanye wanted to express his love for the CEO's wife in such an ordinary way.

No matter how rich he is, no matter how high his status is, he is still a normal man with one nose and two eyes, and he will still want to live a life full of fireworks with the woman he loves.

Si Lian sincerely hopes that the CEO and his wife can live a sweet life without shame. "Mr. Zhan, tell me, what flavor does the wife like?"

Her bright eyes were full of smiles, and Zhan Nanye could see that she was very happy, happy for the CEO's wife whom she didn't even know.

He reconciled with his wife, and the happier she was, the more proof that she had no love for him.

Zhan Nanye's chest suddenly felt tight, "Just taste it the way you like."

Si Lian waved his hand, "No, it can't be according to my taste. What I eat is spicy, and most people can't eat it."

It turned out that she liked spicy food, and he didn't find out until she was married almost two years ago.

Zhan Nanye blamed himself very much and said in a much lower tone, "My wife's hometown is also in Jiangbei, and her taste is similar to yours."

"I see." Unexpectedly, the president's wife was from the same hometown as her and was good at cooking Jiangbei home-cooked dishes, which made Si Lian even more confident. "Okay, I will write down two cooking secrets passed down to me by my grandma tonight. I will definitely let Zhan You should learn from it and satisfy your wife."

Zhan Nanye said, "I want to learn now."

"Mr. Zhan, you'd better drink porridge first, rest early after drinking, and rest your stomach before we talk." Lian looked at him up and down. Was he sick?

I'm still sick. What should I cook?

Zhan Nanye said, "I'm fine."

His face is so pale, he doesn't look like he's okay, he's obviously a dead duck

Zi is tough-talking.

Si Lian hates to see people who don't take their own bodies seriously, and always feel that they can mess around with their bodies when they are still young, "Mr. Zhan, even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your wife. If you are sick, she will definitely be worried. It will be sad. Can you bear to see her worrying about your health every day?"

If she and her husband Hang Chuan had a normal relationship, and Hang Chuan didn't care about his body and was busy working despite having stomach bleeding, she would definitely scold him.

He must let Hang Chuan know that after getting married, his body does not belong to him alone, but also to her.

But fortunately, she doesn't have to worry about that.

Zhan Nanye, "Are you worried about me?"

Si Lian nodded and replied with certainty, "Of course I will."

He is her boss, and he pays her salary. If he falls ill, she will lose her job. How will she get the money to pay the mortgage?

Zhan Nanye was very satisfied with her answer. In order not to worry her, he decided to obey her, "Then I will study another day."

Si Lian smiled happily, "Then Mr. Zhan, you can have some porridge."

Zhan Nanye said, "Okay."

Si Lian also filled a bowl of porridge and sat at the dining table to eat with him.

Before taking two bites, Zhou Qiling came with five or six people from the chip project team. Everyone at the door shouted, "General Manager, Assistant Secretary, good evening!"

Si Lian, "Good evening!"

Zhan Nanye raised his eyebrows, his eyes clearly marked with displeasure under the frames of his silver glasses, "Is something wrong?"

Zhou Qiling immediately handed over the document, "We reviewed the project plan again this afternoon and found a loophole. We need to ask Mr. Zhan to take a look."

Zhan Nanye opened the document and glanced at it a few times. Without Zhou Qiling's pointing out, he quickly discovered what the loophole Zhou Qiling was talking about was, "Zhan's self-developed chip has received approval and will be launched soon. This meeting is to let all People know that our Zhan family’s mobile phone and computer business no longer needs them.”

Zhou Qiling probably understood what Zhan Nanye meant, "So what you're saying is that we don't have to hide our edge this time, but we just want to show our trump cards to our opponents?"

Zhan Nanye nodded, his sexy thin lips slightly raised, revealing his confidence and ambition, "Many times, showing your trump card can achieve different results."

Everyone was relieved to hear what Zhan Nanye said. Several of them were shocked when they found out that the trump card data appeared in the project plan. They thought there was a mole in the team. Fortunately, it was not the case. Otherwise, this paragraph Time all efforts are in vain.

Zhou Qiling added, "Everyone, please go back and rest early. In the next few days, everyone should be 12 alert, so that everyone can see the strength of our Zhan clan."

"Okay." The other people came and left faster.

Soon, there were only three of them left. Si Lian asked Zhou Qiling, "Assistant Zhou, have you had dinner? Do you want a bowl of porridge?"

Zhou Qiling saw that Si Lian and Zhan Nanye were enjoying their food, "Did you make porridge?"

Si Lian nodded, "Yes, there is another bowl in the pot."

"I have to eat the porridge you cooked with your own hands, even if I'm not hungry." After saying this, Zhou Qiling felt a chill coming from his side, making his spine shiver.

He looked sideways and met the eyes of his president.

Zhou Qiling felt that the CEO's gaze was like a sharp arrow quenched with poison. If he didn't run away, he could be shot to death with one arrow.

He was so nervous that he swallowed, "Si Lian, I've already eaten dinner, so I won't drink the porridge. Mr. Zhan, please eat slowly, I'll go upstairs to rest first."

After saying that, he ran away, faster than a rabbit.

Si Lian was a little confused, "What's wrong with Assistant Zhou?"

"Ignore him." Zhan Nanye added the remaining porridge in the pot to his bowl, "If he doesn't eat it, I'll eat it."

This is the porridge his wife cooked for him. Is Zhou Qiling worthy of eating it?

Zhan Nanye didn't eat much, especially for dinner, and he had an uncomfortable stomach. Si Lian was worried that he had eaten too much, "Mr. Zhan, please stop eating. It's not good to eat too much at night." .”

Zhan Nanye was full, but he couldn't bear to waste the porridge she cooked, "Am I a three-year-old?"

Si Lian, "..."

She thought dully that Zhan Nanye, a man who always bullied her just because of his status as her boss, was completely unreasonable.

After finishing the porridge, Si Lian naturally wanted to put away the bowl and wash it. Zhan Nanye held down her hand that was holding the bowl and said, "I'll wash the dishes."

Si Lian could hardly believe his ears, "Mr. Zhan, you said you wash the dishes?"

Zhan Nanye said, "You cook and I wash the dishes. That seems to be the way it should be."

Zhan Nanye's parents had a bad relationship. He had never lived with them, and he had never had the opportunity to see how other couples got along, so he thought that Si Lian couldn't do everything.