In the transparent elevator, the girl had picturesque eyebrows and a bright smile. She was concentrating on talking with the person next to her, without giving him half a look.

It was as if he wasn't her first love whom she had admired for several years, but just an unrelated passerby.

The elevator slowly went up, gradually, Wei Haoze couldn't even see Jiang Ci's feet, only the cold metal device at the bottom of the elevator.

Wei Haoze was so surprised that he was stunned for several seconds before he slowly remembered that he should be angry.

In the lobby of the Qi Group, a handsome man in a high-end suit stood among the passing staff, his face gradually distorted.

"Sir... sir?" the clerk called out politely.

"What's the matter?" Wei Haoze turned his head, the girl in front of him looked like a girl at the front desk, he glanced at it slightly, and his tone was very casual.

The clerk said politely: "After you meet with Manager Zhang, if you don't have any other appointments, I will trouble you to leave first."

Wei Haoze reacted, is this chasing him?

He frowned, and his face became ugly: "Who said I'm done seeing?"

"Huh?" The clerk was a little surprised, and was stunned for a while, "But, Manager Zhang has already called the next visitor."

Wei Haoze: "...?!"

The little clerk continued: "I'm sorry, this is the regulation of our group. If there is nothing else, please return the pass to me. If you still want to see Manager Zhang, you may have to make a new appointment. Please come again next time."

Wei Haoze was politely invited out.

...

"Ding—" The elevator reached the target floor.

Gao Deyun politely led Jiang Ci to the office, and said as he walked, "Boss Jiang, I think you have heard about it, why we invited you here."

Jiang Ci smiled and said, "I heard."

Last night, when Ye Hongliang came to Feng Qianguan, he briefly explained this matter to her.

It probably means that Ye Hongliang's company is planning to hold a banquet.In order to shock the distinguished guests at the banquet, the company wanted to invite her out of the mountain.

Jiang Ci refused decisively as soon as he finished speaking.

Have a banquet?

If she had promised in her previous life, she would have agreed. At that time, she had an experienced cook and learned how to organize a big banquet from her grandfather. It would be no problem to host a banquet for thousands of people.

But now... There is really no one under her!

Feng Qianguan is too busy with his work every day.

Jiang Ci said coldly: "I'm sorry Mr. Ye, I'm really too busy here, why don't you..."

Ye Hongliang quickly stretched out his finger: "Boss Jiang, let's think about this number for one table?"

Jiang Ci froze for a moment: "How many zeros?"

Ye Hongliang: "Four zeros follow."

Jiang Ci's eyes slowly widened.

Jiang Ci: "Also... It's not that we can't talk, just send me the time and place you just mentioned."

Then, things developed into what they are now.

Gao Deyun: "Boss Jiang, since you've heard about it, it's easy to talk about it. Are you satisfied with the conditions we gave you yesterday?"

"Satisfied." Jiang Ci eagerly said, "When will we sign the contract?"

Gao Deyun saw that Jiang Ci was so easy to talk, and when he thought of the delicious food he would taste in the future, a smile filled his fat face.

He said happily: "There are still some things that need to be finalized in the contract. If today goes well, it will be signed immediately. But..."

Jiang Ci: "But?"

Gao Deyun said embarrassedly: "I have to trouble you to meet someone."

...

"Feng Qianguan?"

When Pan Xingchang heard the name of the store from Gao Deyun, he turned around and sent messages to his acquaintances in the catering circle. However, after asking around, no one knew the details of this store!

impossible?Pan Xingchang was puzzled.The news in the industry is generally very well-informed. After all, the business of a store has improved, which means that it has divided up the market.

Within a week, the colleagues promised to find out clearly the background of the chef, the dishes he is good at, and the background of the boss.

But... what happened to Feng Qianguan?No one has ever heard of it.

Pan Xingchang couldn't ask questions from his peers, so he could only search online, and then he saw a random photo with average pixels.

The wooden signboard is covered by maple leaves. Through the glass door, you can see that the store is not big, that is, it is bigger than the general roadside snack bar.

Just this thing?!

Pan Xingchang's face turned cold all of a sudden.

His Panjialou covers an area of 200 acres, and the carved beams and painted buildings are as beautiful as a fairyland. The most well-trained chefs present the most perfect dishes. The kitchen for preparing desserts is bigger than this restaurant!

Gao Deyun chose a local restaurant in City A, and he was not allowed to come, so forget it, after all, he can give a valid reason.

But he actually chose this kind of street shop?!

Pan Xingchang frowned tightly.

When he saw Jiang Ci, Pan Xingchang's premonition became even stronger.

The girl in front of him looked to be in her early twenties, her skin was as white as jade, and she really didn't look like his apprentices who had been trained in the kitchen for a long time and were smoky every day!

Pan Xingchang's complexion was not pretty.

But Jiang Ci smiled brightly: "Master Pan, I have admired you for a long time."

Pan Xingchang, who had a stinky face, was considered to be her half Party A, and Jiang Ci was very patient with Party A.

The list in front of her is very attractive to her. There are eight tables of dishes for the dinner, and the handicraft fee for one table is five figures for her. The cost of cooking does not need to be borne by her.

The profit from this order was directly equal to Feng Qianguan's two-month turnover.

Although there is no assistant chef that have known in the past, the menu for the dinner party is set, and the ingredients can also be prepared in advance...

Jiang Ci's mind immediately became active—with her hand speed, she made preparations in advance and brought in a few helpers, which was enough to cope.

Difficulties are solvable.

Pan Xingchang: "You are Jiang Ci?"

Pan Xingchang was thinking about what he would say to express his displeasure.It's better to describe the dinner as important, and then exaggerate the danger of messing up the dinner, so that the little girl in front of me will retreat and Gao Deyun will not make blind decisions.

Before he could speak, Jiang Ci happily said, "It's me. Master Pan, let's start!"

Pan Xingchang was at a loss: "What to start?"

Jiang Ci said bluntly: "Aren't you just worried that my craftsmanship won't be able to support this dinner? I'll make one for you on the spot. Cook, it's useless to say more, and you can see the truth."

Pan Xingchang was stunned, and suddenly he couldn't speak the words that had rushed to his throat.

Originally, he thought that if Jiang Ci was the circuitous and slippery type, he would play Tai Chi with her, and if she was the ignorant type, he would directly choke.

But Jiang Ci's words were too direct and sincere.Pan Xingchang couldn't hold back any longer.

Cooks don't rely on lip service to eat, and the final evaluation depends on the skill of the hands.

Pan Xingchang: "Okay. If you cook a dish, if I think it's okay, then this test will be passed."

Jiang Ci: "Master Pan, I have another request. If you admit that my cooking is good later, I think..."

Pan Xingchang looked at the corners of the girl's slightly raised mouth, feeling a little bad in his heart, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Ci directly expressed her concerns: "Hehe, if I have to prepare eight tables of dishes that day, I guess it will be a little difficult for me. I want to borrow two people from you, as long as they can peel and cut vegetables."

Pan Xingchang: "You, you want a list and a person, you think it's pretty?"

Jiang Ci smiled "hehe" without blushing: "Isn't it?"

She did think beautifully.

Pan Xingchang: "..."

Pan Xingchang stared at her for a while, and then said, "Okay, if you can cook dishes that I am satisfied with. I wish I could send someone over to steal from me."

...

The canteen of the Qi Group is on the second and third floors of the building.

The buffet on the second floor is served on time every day, ranging from Sixi meatballs to spicy winter bamboo shoots, from mandarin fish in white sauce to crystal fried hoofs.

The third floor is for employees who are tired of the buffet to choose from. Western-style fried veal steak, oriental seafood ramen, and even a series of desserts such as cream puffs and tiramisu are neatly placed on the table every day, waiting for you.Feed a whole building of employees fat.

Working in Qi's canteen, the uncles and aunts are very satisfied with their jobs.After all, looking at City A, they can be regarded as the number one in the canteen industry.

Therefore, when an uninvited guest walks into the back kitchen.The cafeteria uncles and aunts with great professional pride...surrounded several people.

Jiang Ci was not disturbed.

From the moment she walked into the back kitchen, her face became serious, and her aura suddenly changed.

She is so excited!

This clean and spacious operating table, this expensive and rich kitchen utensils, this large and luxurious shiny stove... There is also an incomparably luxurious activity space.

A perfect kitchen!

Jiang Ci was excited for two seconds, and quickly calmed down.She glanced at the ingredients briefly and asked, "Master Pan, where are you from?"

Pan Xingchang didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in her gourd, so he said, "My ancestral home is Yangzhou."

"Yangzhou... what a great place!" Jiang Ci replied casually.At the same time, her eyes had locked onto the target - a piece of moist and tender white tofu.

Jiang Ci: "Then cook Huaiyang cuisine."

Huaiyang cuisine has an elegant temperament, fine workmanship, and most of them look good.Jiang Ci likes beautiful things, and she has studied this cuisine a lot.

She washed her hands, carefully took the soft tofu to the operating table, and slowly selected the available ingredients in the back kitchen.

In this step, Jiang Ci behaved like an ordinary cook, and the ingredients he chose were not special—they were all common ingredients in the cafeteria.

Suddenly, Jiang Ci stopped in front of a large pot of chicken soup, and she stared at the soup for two seconds: "This is..."

"Chicken soup. It has been stewed for more than two hours with an old hen brought from a chicken farm in the outskirts of the city." An aunt in the dining hall said proudly.May I ask, is there any canteen in city A that can afford such a good chicken soup?

"Can I borrow it?" Jiang Ci smiled brightly at the uncles and aunts in the dining hall.

The girl's eyes were bright.The bald man who seemed to be in charge hesitated for a moment, then said, "You can use it. Anyway, it will be eaten in the end."

"Thanks." Jiang Ci didn't just spoon out the chicken soup, but let it continue to cook, chopped off a few chicken feet and a few pork bones, and threw them into the pot together.

Then, she picked up a few ingredients from the vegetable pile.

There are no mistakes in the whole process, but it is not good either.

Pan Xingchang watched indifferently.

Until... the moment the girl picked up the knife.

It seems that something is different.

Jiang Ci's eyes drooped slightly, and her slender, white fingers clasped the handle of the Shen knife.

With a twist of the white and thin wrist, the clumsy kitchen knife suddenly came to life—it was obviously a thick iron-gray knife, but at the moment driven by the knife holder, it seemed lighter than a small peeling knife.

In the eyes of everyone, the sharp blade quickly cut into the delicate white tofu. Taking this moment as a node, Jiang Ci's blade never left the tofu.Under her knife, the tofu trembled slightly, as if trying to maintain its lumpy shape, and hadn't had time to change.

The onlookers couldn't see the results of using the knife.

And Pan Xingchang's eyes have slowly opened wide.

stable.

This is his evaluation of Jiang Ci's knife.

When the girl used the knife, her waist and shoulders were straight and steady, her wrists hovered in the air, slender but not weak.With her ingenuity, Shen Dao made a rhythmic pounding sound on the chopping board—too fast!It's almost a gimmick!

Jiang Ci was indeed showing off his skills.

In this spacious back kitchen, she was in a very happy mood, and she used the knife more ostentatiously than usual.

In a few seconds, the tender tofu has been cut to the end.Jiang Ci didn't stop with his right hand, and quickly wiped it lightly with his left hand——the thinly sliced tofu slices tilted out at a just right slope.

Shredded tofu, shredded ham, shredded winter bamboo shoots, diced mushrooms... All kinds of seasonings were quickly formed in her hands.

Fast, steady, and calm.

The bystanders gradually quieted down, and needles could be heard in the back kitchen.

At the moment when all the condiments were ready, Pan Xingchang broke the silence: "You want to make Wensi tofu?"

"You can see it." Jiang Ci said with a smile.

The seasoning of Huaiyang cuisine is not heavy, and the intention is to highlight the original taste of the ingredients. At first glance, it may not be as attractive as the heavy ingredients, but after careful tasting, you will be immersed in the long and smooth deliciousness.

Jiang Ci even chose a tofu soup that looked like a clear soup with little water.

The ingredients are served in small bowls and neatly prepared on the record—this is the difference between a professional chef and an amateur novice. The orderliness of the kitchen is also an important part of presenting delicious dishes.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Ci went to the soup pot where the ingredients had just been thrown in, and added some seasoning.

It is best to use long-boiled fresh chicken soup as the base for tofu soup.Jiang Ci decided to make this dish, and she made up her mind when she saw that there was already chicken soup in the kitchen.

The chicken soup in the kitchen is actually quite ordinary, but after the chicken is roughly blanched to remove the blood, it is thrown into the pot with ginger slices, and it is simmered all over the place. The taste is just ordinary home-cooked.

However, in Jiang Ci's view, this pot of soup has initially qualified as a raw material.

Huaiyang cuisine focuses on the original taste, and the original fresh chicken soup is the base, which is just right.

She added chicken feet and pork bones to enrich the bottom flavor of the whole pot of soup.The gelatin in the chicken feet can bring a charming and smooth taste to the chicken soup, and the pig bones add a touch of bone broth and pork to the chicken soup.

As time passed, the fat hidden deep in the meat was gradually stewed out, and a layer of golden chicken fat began to float on the surface of the chicken soup. Under the light, it reflected attractive bright spots, and the fatFragrance arouses the most instinctive appetite of human beings...

Under Jiang Ci's hands, the chicken soup, which was originally mediocre, seemed to glow with magic power, and the fresh and mellow flavor diffused throughout the back kitchen.

The uncles and aunts in the kitchen shook their noses and sniffed cherishedly.

"Why is the chicken soup so much more fragrant than usual... Who made the soup today?"

"Damn it, what time is it, why am I getting hungry..."

"What seasoning was put in it just now? It's so fragrant, my God, I didn't see clearly!"

When Jiang Ci was seasoning, he didn't shy away from everyone, and acted generously.

But even so... Dozens of eyes still couldn't see clearly how she seasoned it.

It seemed that she just grasped and shook her hand, and the seasoning was added to the ingredients just right, without any need to think about the dosage - the process of adjusting the dosage was completed instinctively by Jiang Ci.

When the chicken soup is stewed to the most appropriate time, the rich and hot fresh aroma will make the onlookers dizzy.

Jiang Ci quickly took out the chicken soup and poured it into the pot, then put in the shredded winter bamboo shoots, shredded ham, shredded mushrooms and shredded green vegetables in turn, and finally poured in the tofu gently, and slowly pushed it with the back of the spoon to cook...

Jiang Ci finished a dish smoothly.

"Taste."

In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Ci placed a large blue and white porcelain dragon pattern basin on the table.

It was a pot of clear and mellow soup, the main color was white—thin shreds of tender tofu that could pierce a needle slowly floated in the slightly thick soup water, like leisurely and gentle clouds in the sky.

Bright red shredded ham, off-white shredded winter bamboo shoots, emerald green cabbage shreds... all kinds of seasonings are dotted between the fresh and tender tofu.The surface of the soup is sprinkled with a few bright red goji berries that have soaked up the soup, making the whole bowl of tofu soup bright and pleasant like a finishing touch.

all in one fell swoop...

In the cafeteria, the onlookers swallowed heavily.

Pan Xingchang moved his lips.

The strong smell of chicken soup permeating the air was cruelly torturing his nerves.When watching Jiang Ci cook, he had already fantasized about the whole process of eating tofu soup in his mind, but it really came to this point...

He was still a little embarrassed.

It's really... He had doubts about Jiang Ci's ability before, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't see her strength with his own eyes.

But after reading it, the mood is too subtle.

This knife skill, this eye for picking up ingredients, this seasoning technique, this technique of thickening the sauce, and the operation of turning a pot of ordinary chicken soup into a magical one...

Pan Xingchang thought bitterly, he has been practicing for decades, and he is twice as old as Jiang Ci, but he doesn't have this strength!

The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead...

Pan Xingchang was a bit lonely, he was just in his prime, so he was going to be patted to death like this?

Pan Xingchang did not respond yet.

The bald-headed uncle in the canteen has already brought a big basin of clean dishes and chopsticks, and said eagerly, "Come on, let's decorate, everyone can try it."

"Yes, yes, try it all." There was an enthusiastic voice in the dining hall.

Jiang Ci was taken aback: "So many bowls...is it enough?"

"Enough is enough, ha ha." The bald man simply took the big spoon and briskly began to divide the containers, filling each small bowl with only a small amount...

The movements were crisp and quick, so fast that there was almost an afterimage left.

Jiang Ci said enviously, "Your skills are good!"

The bald uncle laughed and said, "If you want to work in the canteen, you don't have to have cooking skills, but you must have cooking skills."

Soon, the tofu soup was divided into dozens of small bowls. Seeing this, Pan Xingchang mixed in with the crowd and took a small bowl, thinking that if there were more people, he might not be noticed.

Pan Xingchang was about to start eating, when he turned around, he happened to meet Jiang Ci's piercing eyes.

Pan Xingchang: "...!"

Pan Xingchang: "You, why are you looking at me?"

"I'm not waiting for your evaluation. I'm a little nervous." The girl smiled, showing no sign of nervousness at all.

Pan Xingchang pursed his mouth.

He turned his attention to the small porcelain bowl in his hand.

The tender and soft tofu, as thin as silk, floats in the clear chicken soup. Holding the small bowl, Pan Xingchang feels as if he is holding a cloud in his hand.

Pan Xingchang didn't notice that, unconsciously, his attitude towards food became very pious, and his movements also became finer.

The moment took the first sip of the soup, the soft tofu shreds fell on the tongue and melted in the mouth in an instant, like a white cloud, which melted quickly after falling into the world...

After the ultimate taste experience, the aroma of fresh and mellow chicken soup exploded——

The violent and mellow thick chicken soup immediately captured every taste bud. After adding chicken feet and thickening the soup, the soup is incredibly smooth and all the delicious flavors are concentrated in it.

chew.The presence of condiments enriches the whole soup.The aroma essence of ham, the crispness and freshness of winter bamboo shoots, and the unique aroma of shiitake mushrooms... bloom in the mouth one by one.

And the main theme of the whole soup is indeed the soft tofu that exists as the base color.

It is obviously the simplest and lightest ingredient, but relying on its unique talent, it harmoniously absorbs the mellow and delicious chicken soup and the rich taste of various ingredients, unifying the flavor of the whole soup.

Unknowingly, the porcelain spoon made a crisp sound when it touched the bottom of the soup bowl.

Um……?there is none left!

Pan Xingchang suddenly recovered.

Then, he was surprised to find that the number of people in the back kitchen...several times increased!

"It's not lunch time, is it?!" Pan Xingchang glanced at the time, it was only 11 o'clock, and there was still some time before lunch.

Shouldn't these staff be working?

"It's so sinful! Do you know that although the office can't smell it, you can smell it in the corridors of this building?"

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet, my God, I can't take it anymore. When will the master serve dinner today?"

"Is there any new dish in the canteen today? Can I try it?"

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred.

The employees who still had time to fish were tempted by the scent, and under the pressure of being punished by the supervisor, they walked to the source of the scent uncontrollably.

However, only the first few people got the honor of having a bite, and even Gao Deyun only grabbed two bowls.

The staff who arrived later could only stare greedily at the uncles and aunts in the dining hall... they ate the tofu soup with only a few mouthfuls.

How can it take so long?!

Why eat so loudly!

On purpose!

Under the eyes of hungry wolves, the uncles and aunts enjoyed the food sweetly.

Gao Deyun finished the second bowl of tofu soup very slowly, and then remembered to chase away: "It's time to go to work, what are you all doing? Go back!"

"Oh, Mr. Gao is here!" Only then did the staff members realize that they were dazzled by the scent, and they all neglected to observe who was in the back kitchen, and they scattered in fright, but just as they slipped to the entrance of the cafeteria, they all suddenly froze.

The person behind pushed the person in front: "Hurry up! Why don't you move?"

The person in front: "I, I...how about you go first?"

"Ah?" The people behind looked at it, and retracted their heads in fright.

Qi Yan also came over.

At this strange point in time, he stepped into areas he rarely set foot in.

Qi Yan strode towards the crowd with long legs. When people saw him, they retreated to both sides.

"Mr. Qi, why are you here?" Gao Deyun hurriedly said.

"President Qi." Pan Xingchang also greeted him.

Qi Yan rushed over after the meeting, and walked in a hurry with his heart beating fast.Knowing that Jiang Ci was coming, he felt a little inexplicably nervous in his heart.

But on the surface, Qi Yan was still breathing steadily, and Jun kept a calm expression on his face.

"I'll come..." Touching Jiang Ci's smiling gaze, Qi Yan paused, "I'll come and see the work."

Looking at work?Gao Deyun was very puzzled, and Pan Xingchang also looked suspicious.

Where does this kind of banquet need his attention?never happened.

"Mr. Qi." Jiang Ci greeted.

The last two spoonfuls of tofu soup were left in the large blue and white porcelain basin, Jiang Ci quickly filled a small bowl and handed it to the man in front of him.

She knew that the evaluation of the man in front of her was also related to whether she could win the order.

Jiang Ci smiled and handed over the small bowl: "Would you like to try it? Just made tofu soup."

Qi Yan was startled for a moment, and said hello.

The moment Jiang Ci handed over the porcelain bowl, the already charming fragrance suddenly became richer, and the fragrance molecules were intertwined, reaching a concentration in the air that humans could not resist——

Appetite came out of nowhere.

Qi Yan took the bowl and spoon from those porcelain white hands, lightly pursed his lips, and took the first bite.

Fresh tofu that is tender, plump, and full of moisture fully absorbs the essence of various ingredients, and melts in the mouth like melting snow...

The warm fresh chicken soup slides down the throat, and the golden chicken oil on the surface has been skimmed off, but there are still spots of bright oil. The charming aroma of oil arouses the instinctive satisfaction of human beings when they get heat.

The salty and fragrant shredded ham that the teeth accidentally bit into is the most flavorful part of the whole dish, tempting people to chew continuously and reluctant to swallow it.

After years of drying and caring for the leg meat, which has been fully salted, it has a new and charming taste.

Qi Yan's heart beat fast.

Jiang Ci...was watching him eat.

The taste of tofu soup is still very delicious, but Qi Yan's attention has been completely diverted, he put down the bowl, his black eyelashes trembled: "It's delicious."

Qi Yan looked at Pan Xingchang: "Master Pan, what do you think?"

Qi Yan knew Pan Xingchang's professional level, and believed that Pan Xingchang could give the most fair evaluation.

Pan Xingchang: "..."

Originally, he thought, if you slap your face, you will slap your face. What's wrong with admitting Jiang Ci's cooking skills?Really good.Later, he sneaked Jiang Ci to the office and told her privately that it would be fine to pass.

but now……

Facing the uncles and aunts full of kitchens, there are also a few sporadic staff who try to reduce their sense of presence and hide in the corner to listen to gossip.

Under the gaze of the younger generation, Pan Xingchang opened his mouth: "The craftsmanship...is very good. The taste is also extreme."

Jiang Ci asked happily: "Can I sign the bill?"

Pan Xingchang: "..."

Pan Xingchang: "Sign it!"

The contract was prepared early in the morning, and after Jiang Ci read it, he readily signed it.Before leaving, she said, "By the way, I brought a few insulated boxes and put them in..." Jiang Ci paused, she forgot where she put them.

Gao Deyun: "Put it in my office!"

"It's fine if you don't throw it away." Jiang Ci smiled, "There are new dishes from our restaurant in it. You can share them and try them. I probably prepared for ten people."

Jiang Ci took a glance and added, "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect there to be so many people today."

"Where is it?" Gao Deyun's soul was about to float when he heard her words.

New dishes!

After sending Jiang Ci away, Gao Deyun walked back to his office eagerly, walking fast, if he hadn't taken care of his image in the group, he would have started trotting.

At the door of the office, Gao Deyun accidentally saw Pan Xingchang.

Gao Deyun: "Master Pan, why are you here?"

Pan Xingchang moved his lips, and said unhappily: "Can't I be here? Didn't I say that...Shall we share it together?"

Gao Deyun's heart skipped a beat.Wipe, it's to divide the dishes.

But Jiang Ci publicly said that he was divided, and he wanted to monopolize it, which is indeed... unreasonable.

Gao Deyun could only open the office door awkwardly, and after a while he walked to the desk and took out a box from the thermal bag: "Come on, this one is yours."

"Give me another one, and my little apprentice will eat too." Pan Xingchang bargained.

Gao Deyun disagreed: "How many copies are there? We have so many people in the whole group, are you going to divide two copies?"

Pan Xingchang saw his thoughts: "Are you kidding, do you still want to share this thing with the whole group? I'm afraid it's all in your pocket."

"What is pocketing, who is pocketing our company?" Ye Hongliang walked in.

Gao Deyun was terrified: "No, no, just kidding, no one is pocketing."

"Just say it, I was shocked." Ye Hongliang went straight to Gao Deyun's desk, "Is this the insulation box left by Boss Jiang?"

Gao Deyun nodded: "Yes."

The next moment, he was horrified to see Ye Hongliang... He lifted a stack of lunch boxes in his hand in a super rude manner.

"Master Pan, and this box in your hand, please give it to me." Ye Hongliang smiled, as if he didn't know what kind of inhumane thing he was doing.

Ye Hongliang: "Master Pan, please excuse me, give me the box, Mr. Qi asked me to take it for him."

Ye Hongliang: "I'm sorry, master Pan, please let go, this bag is hooked on your finger."

Ye Hongliang: "Let go...thanks!"

Pan Xingchang: "..."

Gao Deyun: "..."

Ye Hongliang hummed a little tune and left.

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry, I'm too busy at the end of the year, and I didn't finish writing until three o'clock in the morning last night... Hey!

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