In the huge villa of the Yin family, Zhong Ling urged him three times in the kitchen, "How long will it take to make black chicken soup?"
"Madam, Mr. Yin must be boiled for two hours on the black chicken soup, otherwise he won't drink it." The servant was also embarrassed, "I can't control this time, it's because you said it's too late."
"Okay, okay, you cook and call me." Zhong Ling turned around angrily, not venting his anger on her.
She also remembered that she wanted to make some chicken soup for Lihua to deliver, and wanted to take the opportunity to go to the company to take a look.
While waiting, she paced back and forth in the living room, and her mind was full of Yu Mengxi.
I looked at the time from time to time, and I was about to miss the order for dinner.
Until a bright moon hangs on the branches and stars appear in the sky. When the whole city is surrounded by a sea of lights, she finally smells the strong fragrance of chicken soup.
He should have to work overtime today, but he hasn't seen anyone yet.
"Madam, the chicken soup is ready."
Zhong Ling took the insulated bowl from the maid and quickly came to the yard.
The driver helped her open the car door. She carefully held the insulation bowl and quickly got on the car, "Go to the company, hurry up!"
"Yes, madam." The driver helped her close the door and quickly returned to the cab.
About ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the main building of R-alan.
Zhong Ling opened the car door, quickly got out of the car with the insulation bowl, and raced against time to take steps towards the company.
upstairs.
Yin Lihua was in a good mood. He walked into the vice president's office with two cups of freshly brewed coffee.
Hearing the footsteps, Yu Mengxi, who was busy working, raised her eyes and saw the middle-aged man smiling.
"Come on, have a cup of coffee, I cook it myself."
"Thank you." Yu Mengxi didn't refuse, she was a little sleepy.
Yin Lihua put one of the cups on her right hand, then supported her with one hand on the desktop, and her eyes fell on the computer screen she opened, "What is this?"
"I'll report to you when I'm done." She picked up the cup and stirred gently with a silver spoon.
Yin Lihua's eyes fell on her increasingly thin face again, "I heard from Ah Zhong that you are hungry when you eat bread here in the afternoon? Do you want to add a meal for you?"
"No, no, no, no, no," she embarrassed. "I can't actually eat much, and occasionally I'm a little hungry, it's not a problem."
But Yin Lihua was very concerned about her affairs.
The elevator door outside the door is open.
Zhong Ling, who was dressed up in cheongsam and high heels, walked towards the president's office with a thermal insulation bowl.
When she passed by the deputy general manager's office, she accidentally turned her eyes and saw this scene without any bias.
My husband was holding a coffee cup in his other hand on the table, leaning down slightly.
The woman sitting in the office chair raised her eyes and the two were communicating something.
Although I can't hear what I'm saying, I look very intimate.
Zhong Ling did not stop, but just slowed down and saw this scene clearly.
When she walked into the president's office with a restless heart, Ah Zhong quickly stood up and said, "Hello, madam."
"Hello." The woman put the bowl in her hand on Yin Lihua's desk and asked with a smile, "Where is Lihua? I'm sending him chicken soup."
Ah Zhong was a little worried. He just passed by the deputy general manager's office and didn't see it?
But it's better not to see it.
"Let's be in the conference room, wait a moment, I'll call him now." As he said that, Ah Zhong quickly left.
He hurried into the deputy general manager's office, leaned his head to Yin Lihua's ear, and reported in a low voice, "President, Madam is here."