"Brother, here."

others:"……"

Others: "???!!!" Damn you, you have such a good-looking sister, why didn't you tell me sooner!

Chapter 161

The others were stunned for a while before they recovered from Fang Yunyan's 'brother'.

They went to get takeout, and when they came back, Fang Yunyan had put the meals on the table one by one.

Everyone who was carrying Mala Tang looked at the delicate and beautiful little girl and served Fang Zheng a meal very virtuously.

At this time, Fang Zheng was still looking down at his mobile phone, looking like a young master who couldn't drag himself.

It wasn't until the little girl set the chopsticks for him that Fang Zheng put down the phone and picked up the chopsticks to eat directly.

Fang Zheng was also starving, and the 'future manager' assigned him a task this morning.

There was one point of data analysis that he didn't quite understand. He used the time of the morning to organize the data, and was just looking for a strategy.

Although Yunyan's dishes are not as good as that of a restaurant chef, they are also full of flavors and aromas.

Looking at it makes people more than ten move.

In addition, the dishes and food boxes in Fang's house are exquisite, which adds a lot to the meal.

There is only one rest area in the company. A group of them came back with Mala Tang and could only sit together at a table.

Because the distance was so close, Fang Zheng's two very handsome people were sitting next to each other and eating three dishes and one soup, compared to himself and Mala Tang...

Cooked on the cooked down, high and low immediately see.

"Looking at my Mala Tang with a layer of sesame sauce... Suddenly I lost my appetite."

"Eating such heavy and oily food every day, I really want to drink a bowl of light winter melon pork ribs soup."

"I also want to eat Mala Tang with tears in my eyes."

"And spicy chicken, I want to eat it!"

"Summer is the best place to eat a plate of cold cucumbers!"

The 'future manager' sat not too far away from Fang Zheng, and the people who were closer to Fang Zheng's table didn't talk much.

Instead, the people around him kept whispering.

When he came over just now, he glanced at the food on Fang Zheng's side, and he couldn't help drooling just by looking at it.

Let's take a look at this Mala Tang that I recommended to isolate Fang Zheng... I really can't eat it anymore.

There is no harm without contrast.

Immediately, he only felt his face swell and hurt.

But the people around were talking about more than that.

"Is it only my focus on the container, the insulation box, and the dishes, do you remember, I showed you before, a set of four or five thousand!"

"I remember, you said that you would buy a set for your wedding and keep it at home."

As soon as they said it, the gaze of the 'future manager' involuntarily fell on the dishes not far away.

The eaves of the bowl are very thin, and there is a feeling of transparency under the light.

Indeed, very beautiful.

Come back and look at his plastic lunch box, he really can't eat it.

If time could be reversed, he would never push everyone to order Mala Tang together.

Really, the whole rest area is now filled with the taste of Mala Tang, and if you eat it again, it will be tasteless, but you have to eat it.

He never knew that Mala Tang would have such a strange chemical reaction together.

The people around him said to him, "Fang Zheng's family looks very good..."

The 'future manager' subconsciously retorted: "Not necessarily, his car is only about 100,000 yuan, he doesn't look like his family is very good."

The people around him responded, "That's true, but the quality of life is high."

"..."

The colleague sitting next to Yunyan finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a low voice, "Fang Zheng, is this your own sister?"

Fang Zheng finished eating what was in his mouth and responded, "Well, my sister."

"It's very beautiful, your genes are really good."

Yunyan smiled, "Thank you..."

Before she could finish speaking, the young lady opposite asked, "Do you, do you have a boyfriend?"

Yunyan: "?"

Fang Zheng's eyes suddenly turned sharp when he was full, instead of looking at Yunyan, he looked at his colleague sitting next to him.

"No, my sister is still young, so what kind of boyfriend are you talking about."

colleague:"……"

Yunyan: "..."

Totally dare not take this sentence.

Since then, there have been many people in the company who want to inquire about Fang Zheng's sister's mate selection criteria.

But they were all rejected by Fang Zheng with a dark face.

As a result, Fang Zheng, who was originally like a working machine, became a little more 'popular', his popularity rose instead of falling, and it took only a few days to mingle with the people around him.

He doesn't look very easy to get along with on the outside, but when he's off the shelf, he's still very likable.

"Fang Zheng, okay, let's not talk about your sister, let's talk about yourself. There is a girl over there who is single, are you interested?"

"Fuck you, shameless, the girls from our department haven't been dispatched yet. You dare to push Fang Zheng to the girls outside, don't you want to live?"

When it comes to eating, everyone will take the initiative to call Fang Zheng.

"Is my sister here today?"

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and added a qualifier in front, "My sister, don't come."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Have beef noodle soup at noon?"

"Okay."

Everyone in the department treated each other kindly, and the 'future manager' didn't dare to make a big move.

After all, if there is mass anger, he may only be the manager of the 'future'.

Soon to the beginning of July, Yunyan set off for Philadelphia, the United States.

Fang Zheng's company's internship summary in the middle of the year has also progressed a lot, and their department is finally not as busy as before.