Chapter 88 The man who cooks instant noodles
After waiting for three or four minutes, he picked up the vegetables, shook them, and asked Song Yan with a frown.
"Wash it clean like this?"
Song Yan sucked the corner of her mouth.
She thought Li Beiting could cook noodles.
But this young master doesn’t even know how to wash vegetables?
She hesitated and nodded: "It should be clean."
Li Beiting looked back at her and saw her awkward expression. He thought she hadn't washed it yet, so he simply threw it back and rinsed it with a lot of water for another two minutes.
The water in the pot had already risen.
Steaming hot.
He took apart the instant noodles, but hesitated.
"Do you want to put the noodles first or the seasoning bag first?"
He asked again.
Song Yan supported her chin with both hands and looked at the noodles: "First, put the noodles, then put the vegetables in, and then put the seasoning bag."
"so?"
Whenever he put something on, he would look back at Song Yan. When Song Yan told him that he was right, he would continue to put down one thing. When everything was finished, the bag of instant noodles had been in existence for more than ten minutes.
The whole kitchen was full of the smell of instant noodles. Song Yan stretched out his neck to see what the instant noodles in the pot had become, but his body was just blocked by 1.8 meters.
"alright?"
Li Beiting asked without shame, and took the bowl and asked her if it was OK.
Song Yan nodded: "It's OK, it's OK!"
If you don’t turn off the heat, you will cook it to a slurry!
Li Beiting took the chopsticks to pick up noodles.
"Turn off the heat first, then grab the noodles."
Song Yan couldn't help but nag, and Li Beiting obediently put down his chopsticks, turned off the fire before going to fetch noodles.
The noodles are too broken to catch...
“Eat.”
A bowl of something similar to a paste was placed in front of Song Yan, with a complete green vegetable on it...
Song Yan was really hungry. She could actually ignore such an ugly bowl of noodles, pick up the chopsticks and taste it.
No salty smell...
"Mr. Li, have you forgotten to put the seasoning bag?"
She swallowed barely and looked at Li Beiting with her eyes. Li Beiting stood on her left side with her hands on her chest, watching her eat. When she heard her ask, she turned around and went back to the kitchen to search, and then found four or five seasoning bottles.
"Let it go by yourself."
Song Yan had no choice but to find salt himself.
"Cipper powder, five-spice powder, oil-consuming, dark soy sauce, aged vinegar..."
After searching for a while, I couldn't find salt...
She had to get up and go to the kitchen to look for it.
The seasoning packs in the instant noodles were thrown into the trash can by the young master, and the operating table was in a mess. The small bottle of salt was knocked over in the corner, and there were snow-white salt particles around it.
Song Yan held his forehead.
She shouldn't have any expectations for a young master like Li Beiting who lives a pampered life.
She opened the locker, flipped through it before finding the spare salt, and limped back to the dining table.
Li Beiting kept following him, watching her add some salt to the instant noodles without saying a word, stirring, and sucking her head and eating hard.
"If you don't eat it, don't eat it [Doudou Novels ]."
Song Yan ate quickly and finished it in just a few strokes. The speed made Li Beiting worried that she would choke.
“Delicious, great!”
Her cheeks were bulging, and she gave her thumbs up and praised Li Beiting fiercely.
Li Beiting immediately looked away from her eyes, put his hands in his pocket, walked to the side and sat down, nodded seriously: "Just like it."
Song Yan didn't leave any left, and drank all the instant noodles soup.
Li Beiting looked at the empty bowl with satisfaction, got up and took it to the kitchen, washed his hands and came out.
"Do you want to have a rest or go to bed?"
He came back to ask her.
She thought for a while and said she wanted to go back to her room. Now she just wanted to take a shower, and she felt uncomfortable all over and was sticky.
"Okay." Li Beiting bent down and picked her up again, sent her back to the room, and asked her considerately: "Do you want me to take a shower for you?"
He looked at the wounded place and looked at the bathroom again.
Song Yan pushed him: "I'm injured, not my hand is broken. I can do it. You go to bed."
"Okay, be careful."
Li Beiting took him to the door and left her room and went to the study room. Qiao Muchen was already waiting for him. The notebook in front of him was knocking on the video.
"Is Song Yan okay?"
He took the time to look at Li Beiting, and Li Beiting shook his head: "It seems like it's okay."
"Go to the hospital?"
"I didn't go, she didn't want to go."
"Ha, you have today, too."
Qiao Muchen looked at his obviously absent-minded look and mocked: "Are you still the eldest master of the Li family who turned his hand to make the clouds and rain? Are you still the eldest master of the Li family who is cruel and terrified to thousands of people? Love can indeed make people's IQ regress back to the mother's fetus."
Qiao Muchen kept his hands and mouth.
He was wearing pajamas and was obviously caught from the bed.
"Did you figure it out?"
Li Beiting knocked on the table and asked him.
Qiao Muchen pushed his glasses and looked at the screen: "It's out. According to market value, it should be more than 3 billion."
Tang Youguo has three percent of the shares of the Li family group. If Li Beiting wants to take back the three percent of the shares, he must let him sell it to him willingly.
"Aren't you afraid that he will make trouble for you?"
Qiao Muchen took the time to look at Li Beiting, shocked by his silent look, and his movements slowed down.
"It would be strange if he doesn't cause trouble."
Li Beiting snorted coldly, his eyes and eyebrows were all cold.
"Let someone find something for Tang Yuwei and don't get her mental illness." The corners of her cold lips opened gently and slowly spit out cruel words: "If you want to be crazy, you're crazy."
Qiao Muchen silently took out his cell phone and immediately arranged the matter.
The lights in the study room were on until very late.
After Song Yan took a comfortable shower, he found a warm baby to stick it on, and then got into the quilt and hugged it in a daze.
Li Beiting said that he wanted Tang Youguo to choose Tang Yuwei or the Tang Group. What would he do?
A lot will happen tomorrow, right?
She fell asleep until very late. When she woke up the next day, it was already noon. Li Beiting had already gone to the company and did not call her. She touched her phone and clicked on it.
The browser pushes headlines.
"Li Group's shares are sold at a low price! Gu Yan became a shareholder of Li Group."
Song Yan lit it in and saw that something happened.
Overnight, Tang Youguo sold all the shares of the Li Group to Gu Yan, and he himself took Tang Yuwei abroad overnight and left a bunch of messes.
"Isn't it the twenty-five today?"
On the 25th, it is the day when Li Group holds a shareholders' meeting every month!
She hurriedly changed her clothes and went to the company. The car drove very fast, and it took her half an hour to drive it in twenty minutes.
After getting off the bus, she went straight to the president's office.
As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Gu Yan, who had not seen for a long time, walking towards her with a secretary Shi Shiran.
"Song Yan, long time no see."
He greeted her gently, so friendly that he seemed like an old friend who had not seen him for a long time.
"Mr. Gu is really a good method, you are everywhere." Song Yan was uncomfortable and did not cover up Gu Yan.
Chapter completed!