Put the dish into a convenient style, good looking and delicious. Mo Shaoqing put the box and the cooler in the bag, told the monica to carefully release it, and return it after use.
At noon, the top floor conference room of the East Lake Building was quiet and silent, so you could hear it even if the needle fell on the ground. The original arrogant Lingshi media old department, at this moment, as the head turtle is generally trembled, for fear of angering the man sitting in the first place, this is the scene that Monica saw in the door, and my heart was glad that I just went out.
When Lingsen saw Monica and the logistics department coming in, his face was alleviated: "Let's eat first!"
Huh - Fortunately, the president still has to eat, temporarily liberated, this is everyone's unanimous thought at the moment, full of affection for the angel who is like an angel.Monica took out the prepared tableware and opened the lunch layer by layer. This is what attracted Ke Rui's gaze to eat fast food. How does the insulated bucket and the lunch box look like a love lunch? Then I took a look at monica, who was cold and sweaty, and the old woman like monica should not...
Regardless of the strange gaze of Ke Rui, monica opened the insulated bucket from the self-care, and a scent rushed to the face, letting the subordinates who were eating fast food burst into tears.
Boss, every time you eat in front of us, how good is it?
Golden crab yellow tofu is embellished with green scallions, red and yellow tomato scrambled eggs, pink shrimp with fresh broccoli, orange pineapple clams, purple garlic fried purple leeks, and appetite move. As the last layer of the lunch box opened, two cute and delicate pig rice **** were exposed.
Ke Rui was shocked, and the old woman, Monica, really took the time to think, but such a lovely love was actually from her hand, hehe-
Monica is also shocked, can not see the small boss is still so childlike! Ah - how to do boss will not be angry! Secretly observing the boss's face, as if not as bad as I thought it was!
Lingsen’s moment of seeing the lunch was a little surprised, but it didn’t show up on the face, so it’s just a faceless expression when the outsiders saw the boss. In the end, Lingsen was still picking up chopsticks in a strange look. Monica's heart was finally put down.Lingsen licked a small mouthful of shrimp, and the delicious food was bursting in the mouth. There was no extra seasoning, and it was full of the taste of the ingredients.
Monica opened the soup bowl, the milky white soup, the chicken pieces floated, the fragrance filled the whole nose, and Lingsen suddenly felt that she was really hungry. She immediately took a spoonful of soup and took a sip, feeling that the whole winter was warm.
The rice **** of the rice ball are full of strength, and the rice is full of flavor... Even if he is used to a five-star hotel, he has to admit that it is really delicious.
The crowd looked at the more and more relaxed face of the president and finally breathed a sigh of relief. At the next meeting, the president's face was obviously improved, which strengthened the determination of Monica to hold the small boss's thigh.
At the end of the meeting, after the president left, Monica was suddenly surrounded. Ke Rui sneered and laughed: "Frankly, from the wide, what are your attempts at Ling?"
Monica naturally knows what he is talking about, and does not sell it. He bluntly said that he bought the lunch box at Mo's private kitchen, which made Ke Rui disappointed.
"Monica sister, the food in that restaurant is so delicious. You can find such a good place when you first come to Y City. It's amazing!"
"Monica, that store is not expensive? I also want to order lunch."
"It smells great!"
"I went to eat with my girlfriend on the opening day, it is a bit expensive, but the taste is super good!"
"Really, fake you are so generous!"
Listening to everyone's discussion, monica laughed and said nothing, and when he finished, he threw a bombshell. "The store is not delivered!" After saying no, take a cloud and step on the 12cm high heels. "嗒嗒" went away.
The night city of Y is brightly lit, and the neon lights of the high-rise buildings on the east side of the lake light up the second-tier city, making it not inferior to the international metropolis like S City.
The office on the top floor of the East Lake Building, Lingsen is planning the future of Ling's media. The daytime meeting is a down-coming, making Ling's high-level people self-defeating, but Ling's Media is only a subsidiary of the Ling's Group, even if it is true. The acquisition will not shake the foundation of the Ling Group, so this is just the beginning.
The phone on the "叮铃铃" desk remembered, and Ling Senzhen pressed and answered, the phone was the sweet voice of the young female secretary, "Ling Zong, is the wife's phone."
"Well, come in."
After waiting for a while, there was a gentle female voice on the phone: "Sen Wei, it’s a mother." Lingsen is the Chinese name of Ansier, followed by his mother’s last name. At home, only the mother calls him Chinese. Name, everyone else called him Ans.
"Mom." Lingsen sighed.
"It's hard for you, it's a mess in my mother's house, but I want you to clean up. I have heard about things today, you are doing very well. Ling's can't be handed over to them, or Ling's is completely destroyed. You The grandfather is old, and his energy is not as good as it used to be, but it does not mean that Ling’s family will be handed over to them. Instead of letting Ling’s ruin, it’s better to let Claire buy it. This is, after all, your grandfather’s hard work. Those who are not allowed to stand on the table are arrogant..." The end was actually a bit fierce."I know, don't worry!"
"That's good, I have always been relieved of your work. It's just that you are not young. The lady of Li family I arranged for you, you ran to Y City without seeing one side. The business is indeed important, but..." A turn, Ling mother cares about her son's lifelong events.
"Well, I know." The mother's mind he understands, he does not want to find a lover to spend a lifetime, regardless of men and women, but the kind of noble family, Miss is definitely not the first choice.
"About Ling's future development... Well, I will take care of myself, goodbye." Ling Sennai opened the topic in three sentences, and when Lingmu reacted, the phone was already hung up.
Mohs private kitchen
"Little boss, I am still a box." Mo Shaoqing, who is making the cake, stopped his work. Looking up is a professional dress, monica. "I have cleaned up, the little boss's craft is really good, we are Ling I really like it."
Ling total, Ling total... Is it a boss? Isn’t that a good colleague?Mo Shaoqing’s mind appeared in the image of an old man with a big belly. He remembered the rice ball he had made. The whole person was not good. He thought it was the lady who brought it to her friend. I didn’t expect it to be the boss.
"Can you continue to bring it at night? I want a red wine stew, and..." Monica reported a few dishes, and Mo Shaoqing wrote down with shame.
"Oh, there are fruits, are there other fruits in your store? Make a salad!"
"Yes, there are." Mo Shaoqing took out some other fruits from the storage room, handed it to Monica, and looked at her satisfied nod before she began to cut the fruit for salad.
Monica looked at the serious young man who was doing things. The more she looked, the more handsome she couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and secretly took two photos.
Mo Shaoqing made a good meal and made several meals according to the requirements of Monica, but it was installed in a common plastic box.
The thing that borrowed the mug and the lunch box yesterday really made Mo Shaoqing think about the takeaway. Although he can still come over now, it is sure to add a big burden to the person, and there are some requirements. High customers don't look at ordinary plastic boxes. What if you use a lunch box? But the cost is very high! Is there any way to save costs and not appear to be down?
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