The president seems to like me

rose, flower.

Delicate.

Jiang Lu's mood suddenly improved, he was a little depressed just now, but now the corners of his mouth turned up.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's so pretty, uncle has a good eye."

Seeing his strained smile, Cheng Jianglin looked serious: "Fasten your seat belt."

Jiang Lu sat down immediately: "Then where shall we go next?"

"my home."

Well, your home.

Ok?

your home? ? ?

Jiang Lu suddenly came to his senses, his eyes full of doubts and a little unbelievable.

Cheng Jianglin put one hand on the manual transmission, and said in a helpless tone, "It's [-]:[-], what do you think most people are doing at this time?"

Jiang Lu blurted out: "Of course it's eating."

"..." Jiang Lu said with some guilt, "You haven't eaten yet."

"The beef has just been put in the pot, the eggs have just been taken out, and the fire hasn't been turned on yet." Cheng Jianglin asked him, "Have you eaten it yet?"

Jiang Lu nodded and shook his head: "I didn't eat well."

"Then add an extra serving of beef, add an extra egg, and invite you to have a lunch."

Jiang Lu used flowers to cover the corners of his mouth that kept rising.

It was the same neighborhood as before, the road was unimpeded, and it took almost half an hour to reach the destination.

When Jiang Lu came over last time, he didn't even go in the door. This time, not only can he go in, but he can also have a meal.

Uncle Cheng made it himself.

The car was parked in the basement garage. After parking the car, Cheng Jianglin walked to the elevator door and took Jiang Lu in.

Then press fifteen floors.

Jiang Lu remembered.

On the fifteenth floor.

After the elevator door opened, Jiang Lu realized that there is one household per elevator, and this floor belongs to Cheng Jianglin.

After Cheng Jianglin entered the door, he removed a new pair of slippers for him.

After Jiang Lu entered the room, his eyes were restrained, and he walked very slowly. If it wasn't for his posture, he was passable, and those who didn't know thought he was stealing.

The house is very tidy, the air smells like tea and coffee, and the floor of the TV and sofa is in light colors, nothing special, but clean and comfortable.

This feeling is very Cheng Jianglin.

Jiang Lu grabbed the kitchen door: "Then what, can I help?"

Cheng Jianglin turned his head. He had just washed his hands and was wiping his fingers.

"Why do you want to come in and help?"

"Then see if you need my help." Jiang Lu said, "It doesn't feel good to eat and drink for free."

Cheng Jianglin asked him cautiously: "Tell me specifically."

"Probably cut vegetables, maybe you can also wash the vegetables for you. You want to fry steak, or put a carrot, um, and potatoes, broccoli. Actually, I kind of want to eat fried dough sticks. Steak and fried dough sticks, can they be together? ?”

"..."

Jiang Lu literally wrote the words "can't cook" on his face.

But the children looked very interested, so how could they bother to bother.

"Well, come and help me."

Jiang Lu walked over: "Do you need me to do anything?"

Cheng Jianglin glanced at the apron hanging on the wall.

Jiang Lu immediately brought the apron over, and Cheng Jianglin lowered his head slightly, coordinating with his movements, and put the apron on.

Jiang Lu tied a bow around his back.

After finishing, Jiang Lu said: "I'll wait for you outside, I'm done helping."

Well, in fact, he also knows that he is not good enough.

It's ok.

"Ginger deer." A deep voice came.

Jiang Lu raised his head: "Huh?"

"Too tight."

After Jiang Lu was done, he was about to go out, Cheng Jianglin took out two potatoes from the refrigerator.

"It's not that I want to eat."

Jiang Lu: "..."

But he doesn't want to be skinned.

"Ginger deer?"

In fact, Cheng Jianglin rarely called him by his full name, and he instinctively told Jiang Lu that maybe he had other names in his heart.

But once the full name is said, the voice is very deep, magnetic, and very attractive.

Jiang Lu was bewitched again.

He watched Cheng Jianglin operate.

The steak was marinated in advance, but because of the temporary addition of one person's weight, another steak was used in other ways.

Cheng Jianglin was pumping oil and firing.

"Don't look around while skinning."

Jiang Lu came back to his senses, thought for a while and felt unconvinced: "I'm just looking at you."

Cheng Jianglin hooked his lips.

Jiang Lu stared at him for a long time. The man in the white T-shirt, with drooping eyelashes, who was concentrating on doing one thing, was as handsome as the rumors said.

After Jiang Lu peeled the potatoes, Cheng Jianglin was almost done.

He was walking from the kitchen to the table carrying two trays.

The dining table is a simple white rectangular table with a piece of cloth spread on it.

Jiang Lu wanted to sit however he wanted.

Face to face, Uncle Cheng still has to sit in the main seat.

Are there any rules in their house?

Cheng Jianglin saw him in a daze.

"come over."

"Where to sit?"

Cheng Jianglin raised his eyebrows.

He is really a kid, you have to ask him wherever you sit.

"casual."

After eating, Jiang Lu took the initiative to clean up the dishes. When he came out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa, he saw a coffee machine and a cup of dry coffee on the coffee table.

"The coffee looks like it's been sitting there for a long time."

Cheng Jianglin said, "This morning."

He got up at seven o'clock to work in the study, and went to the kitchen until eleven thirty. This process can be said to be very boring and boring.

Of course, soon, he received a message from Jiang Lu.

Jiang Lu inexplicably remembered something, he seemed to have seen it in a magazine.

"I heard that drinking coffee in the morning is not good for the kidneys."

The atmosphere seems to have changed a bit.

Jiang Lu suddenly realized what he had just said.

Cheng Jianglin glanced at him and said after a while: "I'm fine."

Jiang Lu: "..."

It feels like knowing something great.

When he woke up early on Sunday morning, Jiang Lu turned on his phone and took a look.

It's not early in the morning, it's almost noon, and during this time...J·L sent him a message.

Who is J.L.

He didn't mention his name.

J. L...

Jiang Lu opened his eyes all at once.

J.L sent him a message? ? ?

But it wasn't any important text information, but a few pictures of fried steaks, which Jiang Lu took yesterday. After taking the pictures, I realized that it wasn't my mobile phone.

Speaking of which, they even have the same phone model.

Sure enough, it is the choice of heaven.

Uncle Cheng, just obey me!

Cough cough, Jiang Lu stretched out his hand and stroked his messy hair. Before washing, he had a daydream.

I still have something to do today, and I have to make a summary report.

Since Cheng Jianglin revised the last publicity plan, Jiang Lu would discuss it with Cheng Jianglin whenever he encountered a problem with the company.

Of course not all the questions were difficult, but Jiang Lu just wanted to chat with him.

Including this summary report.

Although Jiang Lu didn't complain much about the leadership anymore, when he talked to Cheng Jianglin, he complained between the lines.

J.L: If you have any ideas, please tell me.

LU: I have no idea, I just want to restore the previous system, the year-end report, twice a year, not once a month, like this month, I can still write a publicity plan, but last month, last month , I didn't do anything at all, I just printed and copied, contacted customers and other things, it was meaningless to write.

After several seconds, there was no news from Cheng Jianglin.

Jiang Lu thought he had made him angry again.

When he was feeling uneasy, Cheng Jianglin sent a reply: Indeed.

Jiang Lu smiled.

This is the first time that he told Uncle Cheng about leadership, and he was recognized for the first time. This feeling is so wonderful.

Jiang Lu didn't take this matter to heart yet. When he went to work for the morning meeting the next day, the manager suddenly issued an announcement canceling the monthly summary report proposal.

Jiang Lu froze in place.

Chu Mingxin was so happy that he shook his shoulders.

"Wow, Lulu, I'm liberated and liberated. I finally don't have to work so hard to write these crap reports at the end of the month. I have to rack my brains every month to think about what contribution I have made to the company. It's too embarrassing for me. fish."

"Why did you suddenly froze?"

Jiang Lu took a deep breath, as if he wanted to say a lot but didn't know where to start: "It's okay, I was too excited, I didn't react."

LU: So you still have the function of wishing on shooting stars.

LU: It's really canceled, I'm so happy.

Office of the Chairman.

After Li Changhuai saw the document, he couldn't believe it: "This is a system that you signed with your own hands a month ago. What's the matter, this is about to be cancelled, it doesn't look like your personal style."

Cheng Jianglin lowered his head just in time to see the message from Jiang Lu, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Li Changhuai sat close, and just glanced at it. Although he didn't see it clearly, he seemed to have guessed something, and said with emotion: "Mr. Cheng, who is wise and mighty, is about to fall down."

Cheng Jianglin was silent for a few seconds.

Actually nothing.

It's just that I can't see the children being wronged.

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感谢在2022-03-0323:28:54~2022-03-0423:34:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Yiyou; 1 bottle of Su Xiaomao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!