"Ha!" Mido snorted coldly, "Can you stop being so sentimental? Why should I care if you have eaten breakfast or not? Tell me what to eat quickly, and I will buy it for you and go back to life."
Xu Zhehan curled his lips, thought for a while and said, "Then buy me two portions of He Ji Shengjian, plus a portion of duck blood vermicelli."
When Mi Duo heard this, she looked at him with a stern face, "Xu Zhehan, are you kidding me? He Ji Shengjian is in the north of the city. It takes more than an hour to drive there. I will go back and forth in two hours to buy you breakfast? Do you still need to eat it? Just eat it.
Lunch is enough."
"So, you have to go and come back quickly." Xu Zhehan laughed so hard, "The fried food won't taste good when it's cold."
"By the way, what do you think about the photos on the website?" Xu Zhehan asked her tentatively again.
When Mido heard this, he became angry and annoyed. He said, "I don't know," and turned around and left.
Xu Zhehan looked at her back and entered the elevator, snickering in his heart, "Yes, you are so obedient and went to buy me fried pancakes. Are you so nice to me?"
If Mido heard his inner monologue, she would definitely give him a blank stare. As the chief secretary, she spent two hours buying pancakes for him during the busiest time in the morning. She was afraid she wouldn't want the job anymore.
Right? She didn't have that spare time, so she bought two pineapple buns and a cup of black coffee from the coffee shop downstairs.
Fifteen minutes later, when Xu Zhehan looked at what Mido handed to him, he couldn't help but asked after being surprised: "You just bought this for me?"
"Pineapple buns with black coffee. We'll have lunch in a while." After finishing speaking, Mido walked towards the elevator.
Xu Zhehan followed closely and protested dissatisfied: "Didn't I say to eat fried food? Why don't you buy it for me? Also, I don't like drinking black coffee, it's too bitter. I like drinking milk tea."
Mido folded his arms and looked at the changing numbers on the elevator, glanced at him sideways, and said sarcastically: "If you were my boss, let alone eating fried food from Beicheng, even if you wanted to eat shit, I would give you a hard time."
Come on. But are you? Some of them are good to eat, but you are picky!"
"You -" Xu Zhehan was hurt and said angrily: "Why are you, a little girl, so rude? Who are you trying to eliminate?"
"This is just a metaphor, don't worry about it." Mido smiled at him, but this smile made him even more crazy.
The elevator came, Mido walked in, looked at him expressionlessly, and watched the elevator door slowly close.
Xu Zhehan looked down at the bread and coffee in his hand blankly, and smiled bitterly. Some was better than none. His stomach had been growling all morning.
Mido went upstairs, first went to the president's office, handed him the information, and then reported what breakfast he had bought for Xu Zhehan.
After hearing this, Li Jinghan looked up at her and said, "You bought this for him, and he didn't protest?"
"I protested, but the protest was ineffective."
Li Jinghan smiled and said, "Go and get busy."
Mido left the office and just sat down at the table when Yuanyuan next to her gently touched her and whispered: "Sister Mi..."
"What's wrong?" Mido rummaged through the information on the table and asked casually, "What's wrong with you?"
Yuanyuan looked at Xiaoxing over there, and then whispered to Mi Duo: "Sister Mi, you are on the gossip forum again..."
"Ah? What do you mean?" Mido stopped and looked at her in surprise, "A gossip forum in the company?"
Yuanyuan nodded silently and rushed the computer towards her, "Sister Mi, look!"
Several pictures are all about her delivering breakfast just now. When combined, it is Mido delivering breakfast. The two of them are standing talking with "sweet" smiles on their faces. The last picture is in front of the elevator.
, she smiled mischievously, and he looked at her lovingly and tenderly - this is the comment below the picture. Anyway, no matter how you look at it, the two people in the picture are you and me, loving each other.
"What's so sweet about this picture? I'm obviously keeping a straight face, okay?" Mido was about to get angry and tapped the computer screen with her fingers.
Yuanyuan turned the computer back distressedly and comforted her, saying, "Sister Mi, don't be angry. I think it's also a matter of perspective. I've already spoken for you in the building!"
"Is there any comment on this?" Mido asked in surprise.
"You don't know, right? There are quite a lot of comments." Xiaoxing looked surprised at her question.
This can't be blamed on Mido for not knowing. She has always put her work first. She doesn't get involved in the gossip gathering place in the company, and she doesn't bother to know about it, so she doesn't pay attention to it. But who knows, now she has become a company
It made her very angry!
Xiaoxing found the comments and said to her: "Sister Mi, you see these are just comments, some are good and some are bad, don't worry about it. There are other gossips too, just take it as a joke."
Mido controlled his temper and looked at the comments one by one with a gloomy face.
"Assistant Mitt and Young Master Cousin? Not bad, keep an eye on them!"
"If you don't understand the two of them, just keep silent."
"My young master is a talented person and he is also a second-generation rich man. There is a big gap between Mr. Mitt and him. I am not optimistic about him."
"The photo is so sweet, so sweet, so sweet! I'm so excited about this couple, I hope they won't disappoint me! Ahhhhhh-"
After roughly reading a few articles, Mido didn't want to read any more. He turned the anger in his heart into a breath and slowly spit it out.
"Who is this 'eat melon without stopping'? She's knocking me and Xu Zhehan's CP? Is she stupid? Isn't it hard to knock people in the entertainment industry?" Mido asked, "Are these people very idle? They all do their work.
Is it over?"
Yuanyuan coaxed her and said: "No matter how busy you are at work, you still have time to fish. Sister Mi, don't be angry. You think so. After you do this, if other gossip comes out and others eat it with gusto, you won't
I mind too much."
"Do other people also gossip in the morning?" Mido asked.
Yuanyuan shook her head, "You are the first. However, I don't think there will be another one in the afternoon."
"That's right, you and Master Xu have no intersection. Even if you want to write, you can't write it." Xiaoxing agreed.
Mi Duo frowned and looked at the photos on the computer, and asked in confusion: "Who is taking the secret photos? That person just happened to meet me delivering breakfast to Xu Zhehan? I must find this person out for him!"
"It's not necessary." Xiaoxing said solemnly: "Sister Mi, I just don't think it's easy to find this person. There are people coming and going in the company. If you see someone passing by, just take a photo and send it to the original poster. How simple.
ah."
"Yes, who is the poster? Let me take a look." Midora went to the page, and the poster showed: Lord Kunpeng and Dapeng.
"Who is this?" she asked.
"I don't know, I really don't know." Xiaoxing said, "I joined the company late, why don't you ask the seniors."
Master Kunpeng Dapeng, how come you don’t feel like someone from the company? Mido held her forehead and sighed, hoping that new gossip would appear soon in the afternoon, but don’t serialize her anymore.