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5.

Back to the office holding my breath, I summoned the little secretary.

"Do you know what Lin Tianang's two favorite dishes are?"

The little secretary nodded quickly: "I know, President!"

I said with a sinister smile, "Very well, from now on, there will be a limit of five servings of these two dishes per day, first come, first served."

The cafeteria is on the first floor, and Lin Tianang's office is on the 28th floor. The day lily is cold when he comes down.This is not the worst, the worst thing is, he yelled out the name of the first dish, but he still didn't get the second one!

The same disappointment, to bear twice!How terrible!

The little secretary stroked his glasses tremblingly.

"President, you are such a devil."

I snorted triumphantly.

The little secretary went on to say, "Even I won't let you go."

ha?

The little secretary shook her head: "In the future, I won't be able to grab fish-flavored shredded pork."

I looked at her stiffly: "Isn't his favorite Kung Pao chicken and chopped pepper fish head?"

The little secretary's eyes were full of pity: "President, have you forgotten that Mr. Lin was amazed by your fish-flavored pork shreds at the beginning, and he couldn't forget it for a long time, and he spent a lot of money to help you open the cafeteria, just to see the amazing world again. - Fish-flavored shredded pork!"

She spoke so beautifully that I couldn't help shedding a pearly tear of sympathy.

The next day, as soon as I entered the office, before my ass was hot, someone rushed in angrily.

Unsurprisingly.

I raised my chin and asked triumphantly, "How does it feel if you can't grab it?"

"You think I can't grab it," Lin Tianang clapped his hands heavily on the desk, "As long as I think about it, what is there in this building that I can't get?"

"Oh?" I'm not too satisfied, at least for a president, there is money to hire a queue boy, but it's just a pity, somewhat.

"But..." Lin Tianang's eyes were red and he was burning with anger, "Why is there shredded cabbage in the shredded fish-flavored pork!"

"Don't you think the taste is better after my improvement?" I smiled.

"Cult! Cult!"

I watched Lin Tianang lose his usual calmness and pace frantically in the office, half of his decent collar was torn off by him.

"You change it back immediately."

"As long as I'm in the day, no one can touch my recipes, no one." I'm uncompromising.

"My concession has a bottom line." His eyes began to turn cold.

I dismissed it.

"Do you know what happened to the last person who said this? He only said one sentence until the end."

I stood up, grabbed his tie, and pressed my lips to his ear, like a demon flapping its wings.

"It's delicious."

Lin Tianang seemed to have received a huge shock, and he took three steps back, leaning on the wall unsteadily.

"Can you say that again?!"

I looked at him provocatively: "Weak people, if you have the ability, you can eat it once."

Lin Tianang looked pained and distorted when he heard the words: "How dare you tell me to eat fish-flavored shredded pork with shredded cabbage."

I almost thought his next sentence was "Fascist, tyrant", but unexpectedly he changed the subject and asked, "Can you make it for me?"

"..."

Comrade President, not only have you changed your topic of conversation, but your style of painting has also changed, okay?

"Heh." I uttered a single syllable that was enough to express my inner emotions.

Lin Tianang nodded his chin: "Since you have asked sincerely, I will give you a chance."

At this moment, the eloquent voice of the little secretary floated in my mind.

——At the beginning, Mr. Lin was amazed by your first-hand fish-flavored shredded pork. He can't forget it for a long time, and spent a lot of money to help you open a canteen.

You say that I am a good CEO, handsome and wealthy, with no bad hobbies, the only characteristic is domineering, especially domineering, a minute ago I was humming noblely and glamorously, but now someone has directly changed my occupation to a chef.

Who should I reason with?

I unbuttoned the cuffs, rolled them up, raised my hands, and rotated back and forth 180 degrees, showing my beauty and elegance without any dead ends.

"Did you see it?"

Lin Tianang stared at my wrist with burning eyes: "I am very satisfied with what I see."

"Tell me, what did you see." I guided.

Lin Tianang smiled lowly and stretched out his hand: "A pair of hands suitable for clasping fingers."

His hand rested on my fingertips, and gently rubbed my fingertips full of hints, a wave of heat instantly ignited from the fingertips to the bottom of my heart.

I quickly put away my hands, turned my back behind me, and coughed twice.

"I'm going to show you what it means to not touch Yang Chunshui with your fingers. I don't know how to cook at all, let alone fish-flavored shredded pork."

Lin Tianang's eyes were filled with doting: "It's what you say."

And I looked at him with pity, like looking at a lost lamb.

6.

I sympathized with him so much that I even shed a pearly tear for him under the affectionate interpretation of the little secretary.

From the beginning to the end, the fish-flavored shredded pork that he loves is a big pot dish that our canteen master copies every day. I just condescend to serve it for him to taste.

This person's president filter is really thick enough.

I don't bother to puncture his fantasy, and blame me for being too good, making people think that I am proficient in all kinds of martial arts.

"No one in my cafeteria can change the menu except me, so give up."

I sat back on the chair, raised my legs and gave the order to chase away the guests with my eyes.

Lin Tianang narrowed his eyes: "I will come again."

Of course he will come again, he now comes to my office every day for a free day trip!

Lin Tianang walked to the door and paused, as if thinking of something, he turned his head.

"By the way, tell your little white rabbit to stay away from my sister. I still have business dealings with his father. If something happens to him, it's not very good."

As soon as his back disappeared, I immediately took out my phone, opened WeChat, and typed: eat a few bowls, and rushed to the office to report.

Add a small expression, the soul injection is complete, send it!

Five minutes later, the little black rabbit Yu Ziwei stood in front of me full of resentment.

I said, "Gege Ziwei, although I appreciate your courage, romance in corridors is prohibited in our cafeteria."

Yu Zi opened his mouth slightly, spit out "I'm not," and then "I don't", seeming to be debating whether to complain about "Ziwei Gege" or explain "corridor romance" first.

I understand his pain, understand his struggle, wait patiently for him to sort out his emotions and appreciate his unpredictable expression.

After a while, Yu Ziwei finally organized his words.

"Does your president only allow state officials to set fires, but not ordinary people to light lamps?"

I can't help but reflect on whether it is too harsh for me to allow the heroine to love me openly but not allow him to have a crush on the heroine.

After much thought, I sincerely replied: "Yes."

"Okay," Yu Ziwei slumped his shoulders, "I'm going to tell Ms. Lin that you gave me the inspiration for the trick of 'eating a few bowls'. People like me are not qualified to like her."

I:"……"

Yu Ziwei: "Please take care of Ms. Lin with Boss Lin and let her feel that there is family affection besides love in this world."

I:"……"

Yu Ziwei turned around and dragged his heavy steps, one step, two steps... one step, two steps... one step, two steps...

"Okay, stop standing still," I covered my face, "The cafeteria is not an economic company, I'm just kidding you, why do you take it seriously, silly boy."

Yu Ziwei stopped the devil's pace, blinked his eyes, pure and innocent.

"I think Mr. Lin just went out. He told you to warn me. It's not necessary."

Shocked, I parted my fingers and looked at him through them.

Yu Ziwei smiled shyly: "Hitting is kissing, scolding is love. Given how little Miss Lin likes me at present, my life is definitely not in danger."

At that moment, I understood how weak my language was in front of truly enlightened people.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to wish him success or pray that Lin Tianran would never increase his favorability.

Wait, Zhao Lin naturally loves me so much, isn't it dangerous for me?

I run away every time I finish flirting, isn't it the same as pulling out a tooth?

Scared.After a while of fear.

I'm the boss of my generation, and I don't need a love line. I'll just follow my career line in the future. QAQ's life is important.

But Yu Ziwei seemed to see through my thoughts, and said to me sincerely: "President, don't worry, you are so good, everyone will spoil you, and don't have the heart to bully you."

You have bullied me a lot.

No, wait a second...

I suddenly had a terrible thought.

Why do I feel that I actually took the script of Silly White Sweet, and everyone knows it, but I don't know it?

An illusion, it must be an illusion!