Oops!The boss checks my leveling situation!

is it? "

Xiao Meng quickly shook his head: "No, no, you already have enough cars. I think driving one a day is barely enough for a week."

The president hesitated, "Are you underestimating my garage?"

Xiao Meng: "No, I just didn't expect you to be so secretive."

After talking nonsense for a while, the president couldn't hold back and collapsed on Xiaomeng's bed.Autumn is over, and the Xiaomeng mat has been removed, replaced by a quilt that has been exposed to the sun, and it looks fluffy, especially suitable for naps.After a while, Yi Yan and the secretary who were sitting in the living room heard the president's slight snoring helplessly.

Yi Yan pressed his temple: "Why did he fall asleep? It's not enough to occupy someone else's computer, but now he wants to occupy the bed? Is it too much?"

Secretary: "Since the boss decided to come over for dinner at noon, he hasn't taken a nap for a long time. Go back and catch up on sleep with peace of mind, and then wait for dinner."

Xiao Meng lay expressionless on the door: "So how are you going to get him back later? How about I go buy a stretcher now?"

Yi Yan comforted: "I believe things won't be so bad!"

The secretary clenched his fist: "Come on! Non-staff personnel!"

Xiao Meng sighed: "I feel like I have to dry the quilt again later."

The secretary was very puzzled: "Why?"

Xiao Meng gritted his teeth: "Sterilization."

It's a pity that the weather is not as good as that day, Xiaomeng hugged the dishwasher and thought along Mao, wondering if the president has gone back.He was a little worried now, maybe the president was still nestled in his beanbag sofa when he went home, asking him what he had for dinner with a smile on his face and trying to hide it.

The dishwasher sat on Xiao Meng's shoulder and meowed earnestly for a while.

Xiaomeng: "Hey, when do you think this day will be counted?"

All that came back to him were meows one after another and the sound of the engine.

When the person in charge arrived, Xiao Meng packed up his things and planned to go back in his little electric donkey.He couldn't help asking the president on WeChat if he was still at home.

The president was very guilty and didn't reply to him, for fear that he would drive him out by then.Xiaomeng is sometimes very stubborn, and he can see it when he asked to follow the contract.

When Xiaomeng opened the door preoccupied, the president squatted nervously in front of the computer: "Can I just stay here?"

Xiao Meng was very helpless: "Why don't you go back?"

CEO: "Uh... there's no one at home."

Xiao Meng parked the car: "Miss Wu just asked me that she couldn't find you, and she has a meeting tonight."

The president rubbed his hands: "I don't need to be there for that meeting, as long as they discuss it, I'll sign it tomorrow."

Xiao Meng's emotions are very complicated: "Are you so irresponsible?"

The president lowered his head: "I'm just a mascot. When I was a child, I also thought about whether I would take over my dad's job in the future, but later I found out that they were all old foxes and old fritters. I wanted to do it, but they always excluded me. Later I took Seeing the money I’ve saved over the years and going out to start a company on my own, they only looked at me a little bit seriously.”

Xiao Meng: "Then why don't you keep going?"

The president looked up and smiled: "Do you think they will let me keep it? I have a board of directors above me, which is very troublesome. It's not like Mario, it's enough to break through with one life. They have various collaterals to fight for interests, What my family asked me to do was to be a mascot."

Xiao Meng stared at him: "Isn't it good to be a mascot?"

The CEO lost his breath for half a beat: "Some eat, some sleep, some play. Spend the money as you like. You can fly a helicopter to spread money, go to the bank to grab a handful of gold bars and throw them at people, but there is no freedom. If It's you, what do you think? How about I give you 1000 million? Would you like to be a mascot?"

Xiao Meng was silent for a while: "I have never felt the trouble of having too much money," he paused, "I only know that every penny I spend is earned by myself, and I cherish it very much. Ten million is a lot, but for me It’s useless to say it. What I want is a place to live, it doesn’t have to be great, as long as it doesn’t leak rain, won’t be kicked in by someone, can surf the Internet, and the glass doesn’t leak wind.

The president couldn't help laughing: "Then your requirements are really low. I've seen many people say that they want to invest 1000 million yuan in various ways, and then make money to reinvest. I don't know why they think they got it. The money will really go according to the plan in the future. How do you say it? From frugal to rich?"

Xiao Meng: "It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality."

The president's eyes seemed to be exploring: "Money is a good thing."

Xiao Meng nodded: "Of course I know it's a good thing, so..."

He opened the door: "when do you plan to go back?"

The president hugged the chair without letting go: "I want to have dinner!"

Xiao Meng spread his hands: "There is no food at home!"

The president is eager to try: "Then I'll take you out to eat in a car. Look at what time it is, and you still haven't eaten! Go! Change clothes!"

Xiaomeng pointed at the door: "Can you go back and eat by yourself? I don't want to eat with you something with a four-figure per capita, I can't afford it! One meal will cost me a month's salary!"

The CEO felt wronged: "I won't let you pay the bill! Why are you so nervous!"

Xiaomeng: "Because what you eat here is 40 yuan per capita. If you want to drag me to eat 4000 yuan per capita, I think I will remember it in my next life!"

President: "It seems reasonable for you to say that, but there is no food at home... Wait! Did you make bibimbap sauce! Why don't we eat bibimbap sauce!"

His eyes shifted to the refrigerator: "Have you made it? I want to eat bibimbap sauce!"

Xiao Meng raised his forehead, he just wanted to get the president back, and then make an egg fried rice and omelet rice to eat casually. If he was still there, he would have to cook again!

Xiaomeng: "That's it, don't quarrel, then eat omelet rice."

CEO: "...So you actually have a solution, but you don't want me to stay here for dinner, that's what you mean."

Xiao Meng refused to answer his question, opened the refrigerator, and took out 8 eggs from it.

The president looked at his box of eggs, and his expression became stinky again: "You still have so many eggs!"

Xiaomeng: "Sister Wu has been urging you, so I'll make you dinner today, and you'll go home after you're done. Is that all right for the head office?"

The president watched him skillfully beat the egg with one hand: "I'll go back and go back... What are you going to do? Do you want to eat the leftovers from my lunch?"

Xiao Meng said with a blank expression, "Stop talking nonsense, you can just eat when the time comes."

The president swallowed: "Yeah!" He believed that Xiao Meng would not let him down!

There are only a few dried shiitake mushrooms left over from the last bibimbap sauce in the refrigerator, a small carrot and an onion. When the president saw Xiaomeng holding the onion, he immediately screamed: "I don't eat onions!"

Xiao Meng smiled and peeled off the coat of the onion: "Then you go back and eat."

The president shook his head: "Can I not let go of my share!"

Xiao Meng directly threw the onion into the pot and stir-fried, then poured in three or four spoonfuls of the bibimbap sauce he made earlier, then chopped the dried shiitake mushrooms soaked in water, and sautéed them together: "Impossible."

He went to fill out the cold rice in the electric rice cooker. After the frying in the pot was almost done, he poured a little oil to enhance the freshness, poured the fried rice on the plate, and started making egg skins.Looking at the fried rice, the president was already very craving, and even secretly took a spoon to dig a spoonful to taste it. The taste of the onion is very harmonious with the bibimbap sauce. This fried rice should not be too delicious.

Xiao Meng slowly poured the beaten egg liquid into the pot, and then stirred it from the side of the pot to the middle with fast movements. On the fried rice, I took a fruit knife and cut it from the middle. The egg skin naturally covered the fried rice, which looked very appetizing.

Xiao Meng regretted that there was no tomato sauce at home, so he could only make his own braised sauce and pour it on: "Let's eat together, eating onions won't kill you."

The president was very unconvinced: "But eating onions will make you feel depressed!"

Xiaomeng: "...Have you watched too many movies? I didn't cook the ecstasy meal!"

CEO: "Ah, don't care! I'm going to wash my hands!"

Washing hands before meals is the greatest respect for food and cannot be desecrated!

Xiao Meng took a look at the president who was standing bent over in his small bathroom, and somehow felt pink foam appearing around the two of them.

Well, it's horrible.

He shook his head, quickly dismissed the idea, and made himself an omelet rice.The leftovers at noon were barely enough to make two servings, and there was nothing more.Xiao Meng looked at the refrigerator, and there was only seaweed in it besides a box of eggs and salted duck eggs. He sighed and touched another one, and made seaweed egg drop soup.Soup should be served with the meal, otherwise it is easy to choke.

The president came back and saw him stirring eggs: "Is today an egg feast?"

Xiao Meng shook his head: "No, because there are only eggs at home, I'll make you another soup, you can't eat without soup."

The president couldn't help but praised him: "Are you so healthy!"

Xiao Meng remained expressionless: "No, I'm afraid you'll eat too fast and choke later."

The president ignored what he said, and started to eat with a spoon. The first mouthful was so hot that he groaned, but he couldn't hold back and marched on to the second mouthful: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! It is so hot! But delicious! You How can I do anything!"

Xiaomeng: "It's very basic...you can do it yourself if you have tutorials and dosage."

The CEO swallowed the rice: "Can you make egg rolls! It's the kind that is often found in Japanese bento! I think that is also delicious!"

Xiao Meng tilted his head and thought for a while: "You mean Tamagoyaki? I learned it in a bar."

CEO: "Can you do it! I want to eat that for supper tonight, can I do it!"

Xiao Meng knocked on the table: "Boss, can you please finish your dinner first and then think about supper?"

The president hurriedly took another sip: