After a while, he separated his hands, took out his cell phone, and made a call.
On the other side, Rong Shu returned to the hotel suite.
Because this trip took her mind off her mind, and she felt relaxed now.
Seeing that she was still humming, Chen Xingnuo couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. Rong, you are in such a good mood."
"Of course." Rong Shu nodded.
It’s okay to know that your life experience is okay.
Of course she is in a good mood.
Seeing her so happy, Chen Xingnuo felt better.
Then, Chen Xingnuo looked at the time and saw that it was already twelve o'clock. He walked to the phone in the room and said, "Mr. Rong, are you hungry? I'll ask the hotel to bring lunch."
"Call, but order one more." Rong Shu blinked and said.
Chen Xingnuo was puzzled, "Why? There are only two of us."
"It's for Fu Jingting." Rong Shu pursed her red lips and said calmly: "Didn't you say that he transferred the breakfast money back this morning, so you just gave him a lunch directly, so that he can never return it?
come back?"
Chen Xingnuo smiled, "That's true, but I don't know what Mr. Fu likes to eat. Mr. Rong, you should know, right?"
Although I no longer love you, Mr. Rong loved me before.
So Mr. Rong must still remember Mr. Fu’s preferences.
Rong Shu didn't comment and named several dishes.
Chen Xingnuo wrote it down, picked up the landline phone, contacted the hotel front desk, and made an order for lunch.
Half an hour later, the hotel staff pushed the dining cart to the presidential suite.
Assistant Zhang drove it at first. When he saw the dining car, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "We didn't order lunch?"
He and Mr. Fu are going out soon, and the manager of the branch in Nanjiang wants to treat Mr. Fu to dinner.
So he didn’t order lunch, so why did the hotel just deliver lunch?
The staff member smiled and replied: "Miss Rong from the business suite ordered it for Mr. Fu."
"Miss Rong?" Assistant Zhang's eyes lit up.
"Yes."
"I understand, give me the dining car and I'll take it in." Assistant Zhang quickly stretched out his hand.
The staff pushed the restaurant to him.
After he took it, he immediately pushed it into the house.
He could already predict what kind of expression Mr. Fu would have in a moment.
"Mr. Fu." Assistant Zhang came to the door of Fu Jingting's study, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Miss Rong has ordered lunch for you!"
In the room, Fu Jingting was having a video conference with the manager of the branch. When he heard Assistant Zhang's words, he was startled for a moment, then immediately buckled down his laptop, got up and strode towards the door.
Rong Shu actually ordered lunch for him!
With undisguised joy on his face, Fu Jingting stretched out his hand to open the door.
When he saw the dining car behind Assistant Zhang, his eyes clearly showed excitement and impatientness, but on his face, he still pretended to be reserved and cold. He lightly opened his thin lips and said, "You just said that this is what Rong Shu ordered for me."
of?"
"Yes." Assistant Zhang nodded, and then asked with a smile, "Mr. Fu, are you happy?"
Fu Jingting's lips curled up slightly, "It's okay."
He actually knew why Rong Shu ordered lunch for him.
I'm afraid it's because she didn't want to owe him the breakfast that morning.
Although this made him feel a little uncomfortable, more than anything, he was still happy.
Because he can think that this is what she specially ordered for him, rather than returning it.
Assistant Zhang looked at the joy in Fu Jingting's eyes, which was almost overflowing, but he still tried to pretend to be 'just trying', and couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.
"Mr. Fu, can I push it to the dining table for you?" Assistant Zhang pointed to the dining table over there.
Fu Jingting waved his hand, "No, I'll do it myself."
After saying that, he directly pulled the dining cart and pushed it towards the dining table.
Assistant Zhang followed him and looked at him pushing the dining cart, and couldn't help but snickered twice.
He felt as if his and Mr. Fu's identities had been swapped. He looked relaxed like the boss, while Mr. Fu pushing the dining cart looked like his assistant.
Not to mention, it feels so good to be the boss’s boss!
Arriving at the dining table, Assistant Zhang helped Fu Jingting bring the plates above to the table.
Assistant Zhang opened the lid one by one and looked at the dishes on the table with a flash of surprise in his eyes, "Mr. Fu, these are all your favorite dishes."
Fu Jingting's eyes were so gentle that he seemed to be drowning, "I know."
He could see it at a glance.
Unexpectedly, she still remembered his favorite dishes.
"Mr. Fu, you must be happier now, right?" Assistant Zhang looked at Fu Jingting jokingly.
Fu Jingting glanced at him, ignored him, pulled out his chair, sat down, picked up the chopsticks, "Tell Lin Shu that I won't be going to the luncheon."
"Yes." Assistant Zhang nodded.
If Miss Rong has someone deliver lunch, other people's meals will have to be put on the back burner, right?
Assistant Zhang took out his cell phone and sent a text message.
After seeing that the transmission was successful, he also pulled up his chair and sat down, reaching for his chopsticks.
When Fu Jingting saw this, his handsome face suddenly sank, and he said in a cold voice: "What are you doing?"
"Who gave you food?" Fu Jingting's voice became even colder.
Assistant Zhang blinked, "Of course it's Miss Rong. These dishes are for two people at first glance, and there are two pairs of chopsticks. This means that Miss Rong has also prepared my portion."
"Ha." Fu Jingting sneered, "Even so, I don't want to give it to you."
"Why?" Assistant Zhang's eyes widened.
Fu Jingting leaned back in his chair with a domineering expression on his face, "Because these are all mine. If you want to eat them, you can order them yourself. In short, you don't have a share in this table!"
"..." Assistant Zhang's mouth twitched and he was speechless.
Don't think that he doesn't know, this dog boss is obviously possessive. He wants to explode and doesn't want others to eat the lunch ordered by Miss Rong.
"But Mr. Fu, you can't finish eating so much. It's such a waste to throw it away, and I'm sorry for Miss Rong's feelings." Assistant Zhang said with a smile.
If he said that, Mr. Fu should let him eat it.
He is really hungry now.
"Who says I have to throw it away if I can't finish it? I can keep it for dinner." Fu Jingting looked at him and said calmly.
Assistant Zhang opened his mouth and said, "That's the leftovers."
"It doesn't matter!" Fu Jingting raised his chin arrogantly.
Assistant Zhang was completely speechless now, all he felt was admiration.
People who have never eaten leftovers are actually willing to eat leftovers in order not to waste the meal ordered by their loved ones.
He had to admire this very much.
Mr. Fu really put down his face and dignity in order to pursue his wife.
Especially for a person of Mr. Fu's status to let go of these things, it is even more admirable.
It's just a pity that even if I let go, I still can't pursue my wife.
Assistant Zhang took one last look at the sumptuous meal on the table, curled his lips and went out.
Let him order his own meal, fine. He will order the most expensive one and let the dog boss reimburse it.
…
At night, after Li Chuan finished all his work, he came to the hotel to look for Rong Shu.
Just as Rong Shu was chatting happily with him, Chen Xingnuo came in from outside, holding his stomach and laughing.
Rong Shu and Li Chuan stopped chatting and both looked towards her.
Although Rong Shu couldn't see it, it didn't stop her from asking, "Xing Nuo, what happened to you? Why are you smiling like this?"
"It's not me, it's hahaha..." Before Chen Xingnuo could finish speaking, he laughed again.
Li Chuan frowned and said in a somewhat impatient tone, "Can you stop laughing?"
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't want to, it's really funny, a large-scale social death scene." Chen Xingnuo wiped the corners of his eyes and said with tears from laughter: "When I came in from outside the hotel just now, I happened to see Zhang