The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 559: The wife of the president who had her kidney gouged (29)

  Chapter 559 The wife of the president who was cut and gouged (29)

  System 233 saw Su Qinghuan's grieving complaint, but it gave a thief laugh.

   "Host, so it's time to test your wisdom. If any wish can be accomplished so easily, then there won't be so many people in this world who pray for God and worship Buddha."

  Su Qinghuan rolled her eyes suddenly.

   "Tong'er, why do I think I was scammed by you again?"

  Thinking of those five thousand points, Su Qinghuan felt painful immediately. If she changed to normal, how could she make the system 233 deduct so much "hard-earned money"!

  ……

  System 233 of course also knew what Su Qinghuan was struggling with, so it made a decisive statement.

   "By the way, the host, to remind you, once the items sold by this system are sold, they will not be returned, oh dear!"

  "……"

  Su Qing's gums are itchy with hatred.

   "Then can I give a bad review?"

   "No, oh dear!"

  "……"

  Hearing System 233's customer service-like tone, Su Qinghuan had a chill for a while, but she finally stopped cooking.

   "Come on, Tong'er, I still won't quarrel with you, anyway, the money is spent, what can I do with you?"

   "The most important thing is, is Ben Di Ji like such a stingy person?"

   "It's not like, but you are!"

  The indignant tone of System 233 seems to have done something.

  Su Qinghuan’s lips twitched, so, it seems that she really has to think of a way to let Jun Feiran take off her shirt one day to see if there is a red foxtail mark on her heart.

  What reason does she have to find?

  ……

  Su Qinghuan thought for a long time but didn't come up with it. Soaking in hot springs and swimming is a good choice.

  Because there is a swimming pool outside Jun Feiran’s Autumn Garden.

  The next day, Su Qing waking up early, but Jun Feiran did not expect to get up earlier than her.

  When he saw the thin and handsome figure at the dining table, Su Qinghuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

   "Fantastic, what time do you get up every day? I thought it was early enough for me at seven..."

  You should know that the working time of Junlin Group is nine o'clock in the morning!

  No way, the traffic in the Imperial City is scary, so Junlin Group customized this working time on the basis of compassionate employees. As long as you can complete the task during working hours, you don’t have to work so hard overtime.

  The most important thing is quality, not useless work.

  ……

   "I get up at half past six habitually."

  The man said lightly, and then handed a plate of whole wheat toast and hot milk to Su Qinghuan.

   "Western breakfast, are you used to it?"

  Su Qinghuan glanced at the simple breakfast, and suddenly twitched in her heart.

"Tong'er, President Jun Feiran eats this every morning. It's too considerate of the people. If I were him, I would hire a five-star chef to cook for me every day. Desire!"

  ……

   Seeing Su Qinghuan’s expression of worry, Jun Feiran frowned slightly.

   "You don't like these?"

   "It's not that I don't like it."

  Su Qinghuan sat down and handed the breakfast to her mouth. She chewed a few mouthfuls and then smiled at the man.

  "It’s just that I prefer Chinese breakfast, such as black rice cakes, millet golden porridge, and fried dough buns."

   "Is that so?"

  The man thought for half a second, and then he said: "If you like these, I will let Aunt Xu come to Qiuyuan for breakfast every day. Her cooking skills are very good, not inferior to the chefs of some high-end hotels."

   "Who is Aunt Xu? Wouldn't he be relatives with Xu Tezhu?"

   "Well, Aunt Xu is Xu Tezhu's mother. She comes to the autumn garden to clean the house every week."

  Jun nodded brilliantly, and then began to eat intently.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan saw that the man stopped talking, she hesitated.

   "Fantastic, you don't have to let Aunt Xu come. You don't like this way of life, do you? If you don't mind, I can prepare breakfast for you in the future, cook a porridge or get a bread machine. I will still do it."

  Oh, of course, lunch and dinner are free. She is not that interested.

"You can?"

  The man frowned slightly, looking at the girl's slender white face, he could not imagine Su Qinghuan going in and out of the kitchen.

   "I will know how much."

"too troublesome."

  The man swept through Su Qinghuan’s slender and perfect hands, which were obviously suitable for playing musical instruments. It would be a pity if they were used for cooking in this riot of smoke.

   "Well, I really like being clean. I will arrange for someone to deliver the food at 7 o'clock in the morning. Liu An Xiaozhu's dishes don't know if you are used to it. They will be responsible for preparing the three meals in the future."

   "Liu An Xiaozhu?"

  Su Qinghuan’s mouth was slightly opened into an O shape. If she understood correctly according to the memory of the original owner, this Liu An Xiaozhu is the most famous private kitchen in the imperial capital, right?

  Needless to say that this private kitchen is expensive, the most important thing is that it’s too difficult to wait for a table!

  It is very difficult for ordinary rich and wealthy people to make appointments for a meal. Unexpectedly, Jun Feiran’s mouth has become a takeaway existence!

  ……

   "I have eaten two or three times, the taste is very good, but will the other party deliver the meal in time?"

  Su Qinghuan had some futile worries. She was mainly curious about the relationship between Jun Feiran and Liu An Xiaozhu.

  The man quickly realized what Su Qinghuan meant.

   "This store is under my name."

  Jun spoke lightly.

  "……"

  This Su Qinghuan has never heard of it. Before, I only heard of Liu An Xiaozhu’s backstage background, but no one has ever confirmed it. Unexpectedly, it was confirmed in Jun Feiran’s mouth today.

  Su Qinghuan thought of the things she had eaten at Liu'an Xiaozhu, and then looked at the plain whole-wheat toast on Jun Feiran's table, she suddenly said with emotion.

   "Fantastic, if I were you, I'm afraid that I will not eat enough for three meals a day at the private kitchen. Unexpectedly, you are living a life like an ascetic."

   "Bitterness?"

  Jun Feiran's brows slowly twisted into a word Sichuan.

   "The bitterness of this bread is actually very weak."

  "……"

  Not talking on the same channel, Su Qinghuan’s blue veins on her forehead jumped, she wanted to laugh a little, but in the end she still didn’t laugh.

  I only feel that Jun Feiran is terrible of self-discipline, but at the same time it is a bit cute.

  ……

  Jun Feiran went to work at Junlin Group after breakfast. Although Su Qinghuan didn’t know, why did this guy go to the company so early? It was clearly stated that the check-in time was nine o’clock!

  And Jun Feiran's identity is placed here, and no one would dare to check the boss's attendance discipline.

  Su Qinghuan sighed and was ready to go out.

  Two days later, it will be the days when the Su Group will auction the core technology and office buildings. She wants to go to the Imperial High Court and the auction house designated by the court in advance.

   Then find a next home that can take over.

  ……

  One hour later, Su Qinghuan arrived in front of the Imperial High Court and was about to refer to the auction notice document.

  Unexpectedly, he raised his head and saw Tong Meng'er and Fu Yuncong!

  (End of this chapter)

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