After Zheng Guanti gave the checklist to Liang Meijuan in the morning, he imagined Chen Scumbag's panicked explanation, a smile curled up on his lips, and he felt much better.
However, after returning to the factory, she quickly forgot about it and once again threw herself into the tedious and complicated work.
Chen Hansheng's sudden betrayal disrupted Zheng Guanti's daily plans, and also allowed Hong Shiyong's power to expand even more. He had to maintain daily production while suppressing Hong Shiyong. Zheng Guanti was under considerable pressure. .
This busy period lasted until noon. When Zheng Guanti was going to the cafeteria to eat, Jiang Yunyun, the secretary of the general manager’s office, knocked on the door and came in with confusion on his face: "Mr. Zheng, the security office called. Chen Hansheng is coming to find you."
"Looking for me?"
Zheng Guanti turned on the monitor on the computer and saw Liang Meijuan sitting quietly with a cloth bag in her hand. At the gate.
"What do you want me to do..."
Zheng Guanti tapped her fingers on the mahogany table, thought for a moment and then ordered: "Let her go first Come on, go to the elevator entrance to greet her."
After receiving the order, the security guard immediately released people. Zheng Guanti leaned on the soft backrest, sipping coffee while looking at Liang Meijuan, thinking about her future. Travel purpose.
Did you find out that the test sheet was fake?
Still want to know more information, after all, I am "pregnant" with her grandson or granddaughter.
Or maybe you want to persuade me to get rid of it?
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Not long after, Liang Meijuan appeared at the door of the office. Zheng Guanti turned off the monitor computer and stood up with a smile: "Auntie, why are you here?"
"I had nothing to do in the morning, so I made some chicken soup."
Liang Meijuan took out a brand new thermos pot from the cloth bag: "Drink it first and see if it tastes right." Not suitable."
"Chicken soup?"
Zheng Guanti was dumbfounded. It turned out that this was care from "grandma".
Jiang Yunyun is also very confused. His son is having a great fight with Mr. Zheng, but his mother is giving him chicken soup. What kind of evil ethics drama is this?
"Yes, you need to supplement your nutrition now."
Liang Meijuan turned on the thermos pot, and a strong fragrance immediately hit her nostrils.
In addition, Queen Mother Liang was quite thoughtful. Not only did she have a thermos in her bag, she also prepared porcelain bowls and spoons.
Zheng Guanti looked at it with interest and said, oh, black-bone chicken, red dates and wolfberry soup has the effect of replenishing blood for women. It’s really thoughtful.
"Thank you, auntie, I don't like to drink these soups."
Zheng Guanti said that she was not really pregnant, so she did not need to supplement these nutrients.
"Why don't you drink?"
Liang Meijuan looked at Liang Meijuan with some blame: "You young people are like this. Delicious things may not be nutritious, but nutritious things may not be nutritious." It looks average, but it’s good for your health.. "
As she spoke, she filled a bowl of chicken soup and handed it over, and put it on Zheng Guanti's table without any explanation: "Come on, drink it before leaving. "
Zheng Guanti was stunned for a moment. This tone, emmmm... seems a bit strange.
"Auntie, do you treat Chen Hansheng like this at home? "
Zheng Guanti asked suddenly.
"Yes, he is too naughty. If you are not serious, you can't control him. ”
Liang Meijuan looked at the chicken soup: “Drink it, do you want me to feed you?” ”
“Mr. Zheng, I’m going to the canteen first. ”
Jiang Yunyun felt that the atmosphere was too embarrassing, at least he shouldn’t be here to watch the excitement.
Behind the secretary of the general manager’s office, Zheng Guanti looked at the steaming chicken soup , looked at Liang Meijuan again, and shook her head helplessly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Auntie, I drank this bowl of chicken soup. "
"No, I cooked two bowls today. "
Liang Meijuan ordered confidently: "You must drink another bowl. ”
Zheng Guanti:·······
Just like this, she supervised Zheng Guanti to finish drinking. Liang Meijuan didn’t waste any time, quickly cleaned up and went back.
Zheng Guanti stood by the window, looking at the brisk and steady back of Queen Mother Liang downstairs, silently and thoughtfully.
Of course, this matter is not over, at least Zheng Guanti did not expect that there would be a follow-up. .
At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Zheng Guanti had finished his dinner and was thinking about how to deal with Hong Shiyong in the meeting tomorrow, when Jiang Yunyun knocked on the door again.
"Mr. Zheng, Chen Hansheng’s mother is here again. "
"Again? "
Zheng Guanti was also startled and asked quickly: "Is she still carrying a thermos bottle in her hand? "
Jiang Yunyun nodded.
"Oh my God~"
Zheng Guanti covered his head.
"What's wrong? "
Jiang Yunyun asked curiously: "Isn't the soup delicious? ”
“It tastes good. ”
Zheng Guanti hesitated for a moment, then told the truth: “I’m just not used to it. This kind of soup is rarely eaten in Hong Kong.” "
"Then... should I find a reason to let her leave? "
Jiang Yunyun actively plays the role of secretary.
"Forget it. ”
Zheng Guanti did not agree: “You go and greet me again.” "
Jiang Yunyun did not ask the reason, but before she went out, Zheng Guanti suddenly asked: "Xiaoyun, when you are at home, do your parents make soup for you? "
"Pot~"
Jiang Yunyun shrugged: "I'm tired of drinking. "
Zheng Guanti nodded. After Jiang Yunyun left the office, best friend Zheng exhaled softly: "This is the first time I have been forced to drink soup. ”
“That’s not right. ”
Zheng Guanti changed his words to himself: “This is the second time. "
After Liang Meijuan came in, she took out a thermos pot from the cloth bag as she did at noon, and said happily: "This time it is not the black-bone chicken soup at noon, Auntie replaced it with Cordyceps and old duck. ”
Black-bone chicken and red dates can nourish blood, and Cordyceps and duck soup can nourish yin. Liang Meijuan has really thought carefully about it.
Zheng Guanti looked at the Cordyceps and duck soup that was handed over, with a look on her face. She was a little afraid of the food. One reason was that she was not used to the taste, and another reason was that she was full.
“Drink, you’ll get cold if you don’t drink! ”
Liang Meijuan filled the soup and looked at Zheng Guanti standing still. This look reminded her of her son. The same was true for Chen Hansheng, who had to shout many times every time he ate, so he said this She couldn't help but get angry.
Jiang Yunyun was stunned for a moment, and she felt that she was not suitable here.
"Auntie, I can only have one drink tonight. Bowl? ”
Zheng Guanti was not angry at all, and even asked in a consultative tone.
This time Jiang Yunyun no longer hesitated and quietly withdrew. There was something wrong with the leader, wasn’t it? Subordinates can spy.
For example, why is the boss, who is obviously a very smart woman, acting coquettishly with her parents?
“No! ”
The key point was that Liang Meijuan also refused: “This is too much of a waste of food. Do you think you can waste it if you have more money? In other words, if Chen Hansheng dared to do this to you, I would have slapped you... "..."
As Liang Meijuan was talking, she saw Zheng Guanti looking at her blankly, and Queen Mother Liang was also confused: "What's wrong?" "
"Nothing. "
Zheng Guanti suddenly smiled: "My parents never scold me. ”
“Isn’t this a good thing? Chen Hansheng has been scolded by me all day long. Now he doesn’t dare to go home during the holidays.” "
Liang Meijuan was quite puzzled.
"They never scold me, but they rarely talk to me. "
Zheng Guanti lowered his head and drank Cordyceps and Duck Soup: "I have studied abroad for many years, and they have never made more than five phone calls in total. "
"Your family is different. We are just an ordinary family. "
Liang Meijuan didn't want to ask about the details of the wealthy family, so she changed the subject and said: "How does the Cordyceps soup taste tonight? ”
“It tastes very good. "
Zheng Guanti swallowed the last mouthful hard and touched his slightly swollen belly.
"That's good. In fact, even if the taste is not very good, you can't dislike it. After all, it's good for you. Be in good health, and don't take cold showers. This is a critical moment for you, so you must not leave any traces of illness..."
Liang Meijuan reminded Zheng Guanti of these "pregnancy" taboos while putting away the soup bowls. .
Zheng Guanti smiled when she heard these unfriendly tones and did not refute quietly.
When Liang Meijuan finished cleaning up, Zheng Guanti concealed her eyes. With a little nostalgia in him, he tentatively asked:"Auntie, if you have anything you want to ask, I can tell you everything."
At this time, best friend Zheng has made up her mind. If Liang Meijuan asks about the authenticity of the checklist, she will tell the truth. Tell the truth.
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(I think there is no problem with this rhythm. It is just daily writing. Chen Hansheng will not become the richest man in the world like others.)