Lan Jingyu estimated that this box of vegetables was "poisonous", but when he bit into a whole pickled pepper in the crystal shrimp dumpling, he couldn't help but cough.
Kids, you are so cruel.
Li Yaohua was beside him, so he still had to hold it in, so he quickly took a sip of tea to suppress it.
Dahongpao.
When the tea entered his mouth, he tasted it carefully and found that there was nothing wrong with it.
I tried a few other things and it turned out to be no problem.
The kids were still merciful.
He chuckled to himself.
Li Yaohua glanced at him, "What?"
Lan Jingyu took a sip of tea and said, "The food has actually improved since I came to work here."
Li Yaohua smiled, looked at the box of food, temporarily took his mind away from work, and couldn't help but chat about some interesting things about Li Ying's childhood.
Lan Jingyu was listening, with the corner of his mouth raised.
"My daughter has been heartless since she was a child, but one good thing is that she has a good character and doesn't have any of the bad habits of children from aristocratic families." Li Yaohua said, waving his hand, "She is just a bit squeamish and can't eat it.
bitter."
Lan Jingyu curled his lips and said, "It's pretty good."
As it is now, it's lovable enough.
Further up, I don't know how many people have to be recruited to care about him, so how busy can he be?
Li Yaohua said, there was a call, and he put down his chopsticks to answer the phone.
Lan Jingyu sat alone and took a spoonful of ginger milk into his mouth. It had a light fruity taste.
The phone vibrates.
Li Ying sent a message, "Have you eaten Jiang Bangnai?"
Lan Jingyu replied: "Eating right now."
The other person sent me a mushroom-headed smile emoticon, and she said: "I spit."
Lan Jingyu: "Oh, your saliva tastes like strawberry?"
Li Ying:???
Lan Jingyu: "It's good to vomit."
The person on the other side let out a cry, popped up all kinds of "h~tui!", and finally said in disgust: "Lan Jingyu, you are hopeless!"
Well, I like you hopelessly.
He leaned back, glanced at the night sky of the Imperial Capital outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and relaxed and talked nonsense with the person opposite.
…
In the next few days, Li Ying went to deliver food, and she battled wits and courage with Lan Jingyu every time.
That guy was obviously too lazy to pretend, dragging his wolf tail around for fear that others wouldn't know he was a big-tailed wolf.
Sure enough, the board of directors blocked the project. For several days, Li Ying could feel the depression on the floor when she went there.
She often goes to Lishi, but she has never encountered this kind of situation.
Li Jing told her that if this project is completed, the property she will inherit will at least double.
Li Ying's eyes shone. Although she always thought about rectifying Lan Jingyu's style, the meals she gave him were always the best.
After all, he is making money for her, so he must be allowed to live well.
When the Li family was in trouble, other companies were also having big troubles.
The most important thing is that the marriage between Yan and Rong is about to turn from empty talk to reality.
Yan Han is going to propose to Song Xiang.
Li Ying learned that the proposal was planned to take place on Lu Zechen's cruise ship, so she asked for a bunch of tickets early.
"There was a basketball game on the show that night. Yan Han invited a lot of people, and your brother should be there too," Wang Fuxue said.
Li Ying counted their average age on her fingers and said, "They always sit in the office, so old bones are fine. My dad is going to propose in the evening. If he shows off his waist, it won't be worth the loss."
Wang Fuxue: "..."
"Hey, who are there?" Li Ying asked again.
Wang Fuxue said: "It's probably not enough. Xiao Sheng seems to have been dragged to make up the number."
Li Ying sat up straight and remembered the time when Lan Jingyu played ball before.