Fu Zhuochen's cell phone was placed not far from Qiao Simu. She could see it as long as she turned slightly to the side and stretched her neck.
The beating head looks like Tong Yan's from a distance.
After two seconds of careful consideration, Qiao Simu decided to take a look.
I saw the message above jumping, and it turned out to be a message from Tong Yan. The message was still jumping.
【The food is ready, are you back?】
[Grandpa Fu’s friend sent some very good-looking old hens today, and the kitchen made a soup, which is delicious]
[Grandpa Fu said that no matter how busy you are at work, you must never forget to eat well]
[If you really don’t have time to go home for dinner, remember to ask Jiang Gao to prepare some delicious and nutritious food for you at the company, so as not to starve your body.]
Looking at the messages that Tong Yan kept sending, Qiao Simu curled his lips.
If other people read this information, they would think that the two of them are married.
Tong Yan's words look like the advice from a wife to her husband.
Tong Yan really took on the role of the eldest young lady of the Fu family.
Just when Qiao Simu was silently complaining about Tong Yan's behavior, Fu Zhuochen's voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Is Miss Bai trying to eat something but can't reach it?"
Qiao Simu: "...!!!"
Didn't he go to the bathroom?
Why are you back so soon?
This was great, I was caught red-handed and I was so embarrassed that I could dig out a villa with my toes.
Qiao Simu slowly sat up straight and said awkwardly: "Didn't I want to get the seasoning over there?"
Fu Zhuochen returned to his seat, calmly turned the turntable in front of him, and said meaningfully: "If Miss Bai wants the seasoning here, just turn the turntable."
Qiao Simu laughed awkwardly and said, "Don't you want to eat the chicken in front of you? If the turntable is turned, won't it turn back again?"
"Miss Bai, you can put the chicken into the bowl first."
"I'm used to adding the seasonings to the bowl first and then adding the meat."
"This chicken is already seasoned, no additional seasoning is needed."
Qiao Simu: "..."
Are you etc upper body?!
Qiao Simu gritted his teeth: "I have a strong taste. Is there anything wrong with Mr. Fu?"
Fu Zhuochen said softly: "No problem, it's fine if Miss Bai likes it, but eating too much heavy food is not good for your health."
Your uncle’s is not good for your health!
Fu Zhuochen brought the seasonings to Qiao Simu, and even helped her mix the seasonings himself: "Miss Bai, please."
Qiao Simu fell into silence looking at the condiment bowl with several times the seasoning in front of him.
"I just need seasoning to temper the taste. I don't intend to drink this seasoning as soup!" Qiao Simu's hand holding the chopsticks became harder and she said to Fu Zhuochen with a smile on her face.
Fu Zhuochen pretended to be puzzled: "Didn't Miss Bai just say heavy taste?"
Qiao Simu said angrily: "Have you ever seen anyone with such a strong flavor that you would drink the seasoning directly as soup?!"
Fu Zhuochen calmly said: "I mixed it a lot, but I didn't let Miss Bai dip all the meat in, and I didn't let Miss Bai drink the seasoning as soup."
Qiao Simu: "..."
Where is her quick-acting heart-saving pill?!
"Just now Miss Bai..."
As soon as Fu Zhuochen spoke, Qiao Simu immediately interrupted, "It seems that Mr. Fu has almost eaten, right? Then can we start talking about business?"
Fu Zhuochen smiled meaningfully: "I wonder if Miss Bai is willing to give Mr. Fu this opportunity?"
"Looking at it these days, Mr. Fu is indeed very sincere. However, I wonder if Mr. Fu can accept this price?" Qiao Simu typed out a price on his mobile phone and showed it to Fu Zhuochen.
Fu Zhuochen took a look and glanced at Qiao Simu: "It seems that Miss Bai did not carefully read the letter of intent for cooperation given by Mrs. Fu."
Qiao Simu: "Huh?"
"Miss Bai, you can take a closer look first." Fu Zhuochen handed the prepared letter of intent for cooperation to Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu glanced at Fu Zhuochen suspiciously, and then slowly started to look at it.
When she saw the price given by Fu, her pupils could not help but dilate slightly.
The price she just gave Fu Zhuochen was increased by 10% from the original price, which was the same as the price she told Shen.
However, the price given by Fu Zhuochen's letter of intent for cooperation was a full 15% higher.
This is a lot of money.
No wonder Bai Nianfei kept asking her if she wanted to cooperate with Fu.
Putting aside personal emotional issues, Fu's conditions in all aspects are indeed the best choice. Now coupled with Fu Zhuochen's persistence and such a big effort, it can be said that Fu is already the best choice.
Qiao Simu pursed her lips and looked at Fu Zhuochen's letter of intent for cooperation seriously.
While Qiao Simu was carefully reading the letter of intent for cooperation, Fu Zhuochen was also silently sizing up Qiao Simu.
The person in charge of Shengxi Laboratory had given him the impression of being very arrogant several times before.
Looking at her today, she looks just as arrogant, but when she thinks about things seriously, she is so focused and serious that it has to be said that she has a different charm.
There are actually many strong women in the shopping mall, but none of them can catch Fu Zhuochen's eyes.
But this one in front of him, for some reason, Fu Zhuochen always felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.
Although the side of the face is partially blocked by the hair, even looking at it like this, it still looks a little like Mu Mu.
Fu Zhuochen felt that he was about to suffer from a demonic disease.
The personalities of this person in charge and Mu Mu are completely different, so how could they be the same person?
"I wonder if Miss Bai has any female relatives about the same age as you?" Suddenly, Fu Zhuochen asked the question in his heart.
Qiao Simu paused while flipping through the letter of intent for cooperation, and her heartbeat couldn't help but skip a beat.
Why did Fu Zhuochen suddenly ask such a question? Did he discover something?
"No." Qiao Simu replied calmly.
After a pause, he looked up at Fu Zhuochen: "Why do you ask Mr. Fu like this? Is it possible that you have fallen in love with me and want to strike up a conversation? It's just that this way of striking up a conversation is a bit old-fashioned."
"If Miss Bai remembers correctly, every time we meet seems unpleasant. I wonder where Miss Bai gets the confidence to think that I will fall in love with you?" Fu Zhuochen said calmly.
There was a hint of "don't be narcissistic" in his words.
Qiao Simu sneered.
Ah!
man!
"Mr. Fu, please don't forget that you want to cooperate with me now. Shouldn't you find a way to say something happy at this time? Maybe this will make it easier for me to agree to your cooperation."
Fu Zhuochen said firmly: "If Miss Bai was really such an emotional person, then I believe there would be no Shengxi Laboratory today."