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Chapter 10 It Looks Like Her

After the explanation, Ning Que returned to his seat and went to work.

Wenqing carefully placed her bag on the chair behind her, and then moved the information on the desktop to her face.

Then I started to look at the office. The office was very large, with complete office equipment and furniture. It was spacious and bright.

The only thing that made her feel uncomfortable was that everyone was working very seriously. Everyone was staring intently at the computer screen, carefully checking and typing on the keyboard, and there was no sound of any conversation.

Seeing this, Wenqing withdrew her gaze, and then began to carefully check the employment information and labor contract.

Time flies by typing on the keyboard and reading text, and soon it’s time to get off work at noon and eat, and soothing music plays in the building.

Under the guidance of Wang Yang, Wenqing also became familiar with the people in the office and the secretary's office, as well as the environment on the floor.

In addition to the president's office and general assistant's office, this floor also has a secretary's office, and the rest is a reception room, negotiation room, conference room and tea room.

These three rooms are all under the President's Office and are only used by the personnel of the President's Office. Of course, the same goes for the tea room, because personnel from other departments cannot go to the top floor without permission.

After walking around the entire floor, Wen Yao was shocked. It was such a big floor with everything available, but they were all staff members of the President's Office. They didn't dare to film it like this on TV.

She was surprised, but she still kept calm, didn't ask what she shouldn't ask, didn't say what she shouldn't say, listened carefully and remembered.

Wenqing discovered that Wang Yang, who looked very serious, turned out to be a bit cute and humorous, and he was not the kind of person who was difficult to get along with.

"Let's go eat." Wang Yang gently knocked on the warm table.

"Ah? Okay" Wenqing was looking at the company's development history. When he heard the sound, he looked up and looked at Wang Yang and responded.

The company has a special staff canteen on the 42nd floor, which is for the group's employees. Wang Yang said that the dishes in the restaurant are not repeated five days a week and are very delicious and nutritious. The chefs are all Michelin-level.

This warmth is the most joyful thing. The company also provides meals, so she doesn't have to worry about having no money to eat before her salary is paid.

Thinking of this warmth, I felt even more joyful, and my steps became brisk. I stood up from my seat with my mobile phone in hand, and followed the group.

"Zhu Lin, are you going to have dinner together?" Wang Yang, who left the office first, asked when he saw Ning Que coming back.

"No, you go ahead," Ning Que simply said.

Then seeing the warmth behind him, he smiled and said, "Classmate Wen, the president wants to see you for something, please come with me."

Because Miss Wenqing wouldn't let him call her Miss, he felt it was inappropriate to call her Wenqing, so he called her Classmate Wen to be more affectionate.

So much so that other people also shouted like this, Wen Qing also thought it was pretty good, and everyone in school called her that.

"Ah? The president is looking for me? Is there something wrong?" Wenqing grabbed the phone in surprise and looked at Ning Que in confusion.

"I don't know either. You'll know if you come with me." Ning Que really didn't know, because he had just gone downstairs to pick up the food the housekeeper had brought and put it in his office.

Xu Du called for Wen Qing to pass without saying anything. He wanted to ask, but the sharp look in his eyes dissuaded him from speaking.

"Okay." Wenqing followed Ning Que with her mobile phone, and it was not appropriate to have anything else.

I just feel a little disappointed that I can't go to the staff restaurant with Wang Yang and others to eat. It's late and I don't know if I can still eat.

She didn't eat breakfast in the morning, and now that she stopped, she realized that she was very hungry. She didn't know why the man was looking for her, or whether he was looking for her after get off work.

"Classmate Wen, are you hungry?" Ning Que saw her hand touching her stomach and asked with a chuckle.

Although her face is somewhat restrained, because it has not been polluted by society, it is simple and easy for people to understand the expression on her face at a glance.

This interview lady is so innocent, and she definitely can’t get enough of their cold-yet-cool, boring-yet-coquettish CEO!

Putting down her hands with overwhelming warmth, she blushed and denied, "No...no"

"It's okay. It's okay if you have it. Don't feel embarrassed." Ning Que said with a smile, "Because I'm hungry too."

Warmth "..."

When he arrived at the CEO's office, Ning Que knocked on the door and received a response from inside. He helped open the door: "Come in." He paused and said, "I'm going to eat too."

Then, without waiting for Wen Yao to walk in, he walked away briskly.

Wen Yao looked at his back, then looked at the president's office, thinking: Does Assistant Lin really don't know what's going on?

Looking at the back and brisk steps as he leaves gracefully, they don’t look alike!

"Why don't you come in when you're stuck at the door?" Xu Dulue's dissatisfied voice came from inside the office.

Wenqing then walked in and saw Xu Du, who was sitting on the sofa relaxing and looking a little bad. She stopped and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Close the door! Come in." Looking at the little girl in front of him who was looking at him defensively, Xu Du's expression turned even colder.

"I haven't eaten yet" so let's talk about something

"Close the door! Come in, don't let me say it a third time" This ungrateful cat, could he still eat her?

Wenqing didn't dare to disobey him anymore, so she obediently closed the door behind her, then walked towards him, stopping across the glass table from her.

He raised his clear and innocent cat eyes and looked at Xu Du.

Seeing this, Xu Du's tone became even colder, "Sit down and eat."

This little kitty is not good at all, disobedient, and very annoying!

She looked at him tenderly, and then looked at the glass table, only to find that there were two thermal boxes. The thermal boxes were of a color that looked very expensive, but they were very beautiful. She liked them.

"I...No need, I can just go to the staff canteen to eat," Wenqing said with her hands waving in fright, while turning around and trying to run away.

How could she have dinner with the CEO? This was just a lunch box brought from home. She didn't deserve it!

"Stop! Come back! Sit down!" Xu Du said angrily through gritted teeth.

I kind of want to punch the cat! It’s so naughty!

I was very timid and wanted to keep the warmth of my job, so I turned around and walked back obediently, pulled out the chair opposite him, and sat down.

Xu Du still maintained his sitting posture with his back against the sofa, and glanced at her with his eyes raised, still very angry.

This stupid cat always provokes his temper.

Feeling his sharp and disgusting gaze, Wenqing quickly put down her phone, then consciously took the insulated lunch box on the table, opened it, and placed the dishes one by one.

Baked lobster in soup, braised sea tiger fin with raw crabmeat, Ah Yit abalone, sweet and sour pork ribs, vegetarian shredded pork belly, celery and cashew nut shrimp, corn ribs soup and carrot soup...

There were six dishes and one soup. Every time Wenqing put out a dish, Guangdong was shocked. Not only was the presentation beautiful, but it was also delicious and delicious. The saliva in her mouth gathered, she swallowed it, and it came up again.

He placed one of the bowls of rice in front of Xu Du, then opened the tableware and took it out. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at it, and presented it with both hands.

"Mr. Xu, please have a meal."

This is no different from the Manchu-Han banquet, with six dishes and one soup for two people, all of which are famous Cantonese dishes, luxurious yet luxurious.

Each dish is a large dish with high nutritional value without losing taste. This is the most luxurious bento she has ever seen.

Xu Du was still a little bit unsatisfied with the warmth, which was like a cat salivating after seeing dried fish.

He clicked his tongue, took the tableware over to her in a good mood, and adjusted his sitting position.

Xu Du took the tableware, Wenqing quickly retracted his hands and sat down, waiting for him to move his chopsticks.

Then I saw him take out a napkin and put it on the table, put down the tableware, and then...

He reached for the thermos box containing soup alone, took out the soup bowl inside, poured a bowl out, pushed it in front of her and said: "Drink the soup first, then eat."

Wen Qing hurriedly put her hands up to hold her, "Okay, thank you!"

Not daring to be disobedient, she held the soup bowl obediently, moved it in front of her, and then looked at him.

"If you don't drink, what will I do?" Xu Du was pleased by her cute and obedient movements.

"Waiting for you," he said warmly and honestly.

When you smile, people who don't like to smile will smile with their eyebrows and eyes curled up, as beautiful as blooming flowers.

The word "um" means joy and joy!

Xu Du poured himself a bowl, then brought it in front of him, picked up the spoon and took a sip, and then said: "Drink."

"Okay~" she responded with a warm nod and a smile, then took a spoon and took a sip. "It tastes good." It's sweet and refreshing.

It's very pleasing to watch her sipping her drink in small sips, and she doesn't look like she was raised in a small family at all.

Xu Du couldn't help but suspect that the family information introduced on the two pieces of paper was fake, but looking at the pure and clean eyes of the person in front of him, he had no doubt that she would be fake.

After finishing the soup, Wen Qing felt full. Looking at the table full of dishes, she felt distressed.

Xu Du thought she didn't dare to eat, so he said "Okay" and then put a shrimp into her bowl.

"Well, thank you, I can just do it myself." She looked at the shrimps in the bowl and smiled sweetly. Shrimps were her favorite food.

Wen Qing ate less than five bites of the rice. After taking two rounds of each dish, he put down his bowl and chopsticks and said to Xu Du, who was eating elegantly in front of him as if he was a food tasting judge: "I've finished eating, Xu Du

You always eat slowly”

Looking at the remaining rice in her bowl and the dishes on the table, Xu Du frowned: "Is the food not to your liking?"

"No, no, the food is delicious, I like it very much," Wenqing said quickly, waving her hands.

Every dish is delicious. Her favorites are the sweet and sour pork ribs and the baked lobster in soup. They are particularly delicious and are the best she has ever tasted.

If she hadn't finished the soup, she could have eaten ten lobsters and five pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Since you like it, why don't you eat it after only two bites?" Xu Du asked.

"I drank too much soup...I can't eat any more," Wen Qing said with embarrassment.

"Are you a cat?" Xu Du asked. He was worried that she would drink too much soup and not be able to eat anything else, so he didn't fill her bowl, only half a bowl.

"Huh?" Wenqing raised his head and wondered for a second, and then said: "I'm not, I'm really full."

Her appetite is not big to begin with, and she is usually about 70 to 80% full. If she eats very full, her stomach will feel uncomfortable, which will also affect her appetite for the next meal, so she usually eats until she is about 70 to 80% full.

I feel very full and can't eat anymore.

"Eat some more rice," Xu Du ordered without hesitation. No wonder he was as thin as a rib and could hold only a few taels.

Wenqing knew that he could not refuse his order, so she asked with some discussion and pity, "Can I eat vegetables instead of rice?"

Also, she doesn’t like to eat rice, preferring more pasta. She usually eats most pasta at school, and very little rice.

"Yeah." Xu Du looked at her resistant and pitiful look and couldn't bear to refuse.


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