“Special Assistant Zhou.”

Jiang Man stopped in front of Zhou Special Assistant and nodded slightly to Zhou Special Assistant.

Although I spent a lot of time in the kitchen, Jiang Man's face was still dry and refreshing, and beautiful.

However... Thinking of the one in the door, a pity flashed through Assistant Zhou's eyes.

"Miss Jiang, Mr. Mo hasn't finished the video conference yet, so it's not convenient for you to enter. I'll just send the dinner in."

After a pause, Special Assistant Zhou added, "I will notify you to come after Mr. Mo finished his work."

Jiang Man had been waiting for an afternoon and didn't care about it for a while. He nodded lightly and asked the helper to hand over the dining car to Special Assistant Zhou.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Special Assistant Zhou took over, the door behind him opened.

"Assistant Zhou, is it dinner delivered?"

As soon as the shooting ended, Jiang Ling, who rushed back immediately, appeared in the door in a long dress of silk soft and smooth fabric, with long hair draped over her shoulders, and charmingly.

Then, I saw Jiang Man wearing a chef's uniform.

"Hey, isn't this sister?"

Jiang Ling raised an intriguing curve at the corner of her mouth, walked to Jiang Man, and looked up and down.

"This outfit... sister, you are not working in the kitchen here, are you?"

He called out his sister, but his words were full of sarcasm.

Jiang Man rolled his eyes secretly in his heart, ignored Jiang Ling, and looked at Special Assistant Zhou next to him.

"Assistant Zhou, then we'll leave first. Remember to send me a message."

After saying hello, Jiang Man turned around and left with the helper.

"etc!"

After making fun of Jiang Man's place twice and three times, Jiang Ling's expression became gloomy and he shouted Jiang Man.

When Jiang Man heard this, he not only did not stop, but his steps became faster.

"Does my sister hate me so much? She runs away when she sees me?"

A pretentious voice came from behind.

The tea flavor in this tea is full of green tea flavor, and the tone is about to cry...

Jiang Man felt a faint premonition in his heart and he subconsciously turned around.

I saw a tall and slender figure in the corridor.

He has a cold temperament, arrogance and indifference.

Depend on!

Jiang Man couldn't help it for a moment and sweared in his heart.

Looking over there, I don’t know what Jiang Ling said. The man looked at her with a deep and cold look like a falcon.

Jiang Man's heart was full of grievances, but his face was expressionless, and he was calm.

"Mr. Mo."

Jiang Man nodded calmly at the man.

"Are you Sister Xiao Ling?"

Mo Sijue's eyes were cold and his tone could not hear any ups and downs.

"Sister, do you have any misunderstandings about me? I just saw that my sister was wearing a chef's suit and wanted her to make a can of braised Sanbao duck for me. Is that OK?"

Before Jiang Man could speak, Jiang Ling's careful voice came first.

"I heard that the pot-stewed Sanbao duck has good health care effects. My third brother has not had a good appetite these days, so I wanted my sister to make it for me."

Jiang Ling's voice lowered.

Jiang Man looked at Jiang Ling who was nearly one head shorter than Mo Sijue and stood with Mo Sijue down, Mo Sijue turned his body slightly and protected Jiang Ling in a protective posture, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Sure enough, when he heard Jiang Ling's words, Mo Sijue raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Man again.

"Are you a chef?"

Mo Sijue's tone was plain, and Jiang Man couldn't figure out what this man wanted to do, but the unforgettable lesson told her that in any matter related to Jiang Ling, he must not make this man unhappy.

"……Um."

Anyway, no matter what you ask, just follow it.

"How can she cook the dishes she said?"

Mo Sijue asked again.

Jiang Man nodded again.

"Um."

Mo Sijue nodded lightly and then spoke, "Go."

"Uh-huh?"

Jiang Man nodded halfway and suddenly woke up.

Did she agree to what to go?

But Mo Sijue had already returned to the room there.

"Please trouble my sister!"

I heard that there are so many procedures for making the can of braised Sanbao duck, so let Jiang Man spend a lot of money in the kitchen.

Contempt flashed in Jiang Ling's eyes and she followed her into the room.

Looking at the closed door and the empty corridor, Jiang Man's lips curled up slightly, picked up his cell phone, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

"Help me order a can of braised Sanbao duck and deliver it to..."

Originally, she came to apply for a chef for one day just to get more bargaining chips when negotiating with Mo Sijue.

After all, Mo Sijue is very deep and completely unpredictable.

And she had to take down that piece of land.

Now...

Sorry, she went on strike.

Jiang Man returned to the kitchen and stewed for the afternoon, planning to take out the medicinal meal for Mo Sijue as a midnight snack in the evening and eat it himself.

However, just after eating halfway through, Special Assistant Zhou called him.

Jiang Man took out his cell phone to answer the call. Before he could speak, the serious voice of Assistant Zhou came from the phone.

"Miss Jiang, please come to the room now."

Zhou Tezhu's tone was too heavy, and Jiang Man couldn't help but sternly and sat upright.

"What happened?"

"What happened to Mr. Mo..."

Special Assistant Zhou didn't say much.

When Jiang Man arrived, the door of Mo Sijue's suite was open, and the door was in chaos.

All the dishes on the dining table were swept to the ground, and the plate fell into pieces.

The food was spilled all over the floor and was very dirty.

Jiang Ling stood not far from the dining table, wearing a high-end silk dress, covered in food, her long hair was messy, and her face was unbelievable that she could not put it away, and she looked embarrassed.

Jiang Man followed Jiang Ling's gaze and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Mo Sijue sat on the other side of the dining table, holding his hands behind the dining table, arching his body, his whole body was tightly tight, his eyes were thick, dark and dark, and there was no trace of light coming out.

There was a shocking loneliness and arrogance all over his body.

Jiang Man saw that his condition was wrong and subconsciously walked towards him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, Mo Sijue's scarlet eyes swept over coldly.

"Get out!"

His tone was furious, with a huge aura.

Jiang Man was secretly shocked and stopped.

"Third brother..."

Jiang Ling seemed to have come to her senses at this time and slowly approached Mo Sijue again.

She was confident that Mo Si would never reject her, and she did indeed walk to Mo Si Jue as she wished.

Jiang Ling felt relieved and stretched out her hand to Mo Sijue, "Third brother...ah!"
To be continued...