After Zheng Guanyuan gave the checklist to Liang Meijuan in the morning, she imagined the appearance of Chen scumbag's panicked explanation, a smile rolled up at the corner of her mouth, and her mood was much more relaxed.

However, when she returned to the factory, she quickly forgot about it and plunged into tedious and complicated work again.

Chen Hansheng's sudden backlash disrupted Zheng Guanyuan's daily plan, and also made Hong Shiyong's power expand even more, not only to maintain daily production, but also to suppress Hong Shiyong, Zheng Guanyuan's pressure is really not small.

This busy time was at noon, when Zheng Guanyuan was about to go to the canteen to eat, Jiang Yunyun, the secretary of the general manager's office, knocked on the door and came in, his face full of doubts: "Mr. Zheng, the security room called, Chen Hansheng came to find you." ”

"Looking for me?"

Zheng Guanyuan turned on the monitor on the computer, and sure enough, she saw Liang Meijuan holding a cloth bag in her hand, sitting quietly in the door.

"What do you want me to do······"

Zheng Guanyuan's fingers tapped on the mahogany table, thought for a moment and ordered: "Let her come in first, you go to the elevator to greet her." ”

The security guard who received the order immediately released the person, Zheng Guanyuan leaned on the soft backrest, sipping coffee, while looking at Liang Meijuan, speculating about the purpose of her trip.

Did you find out that the test slip was fake?

Still want to know more, after all, I am "pregnant" with her grandson or granddaughter.

Or do you want to persuade me to knock it out?

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It didn't take long for Liang Meijuan to appear at the door of the office, Zheng Guanyuan turned off the monitor computer, and stood up with a smile: "Auntie, why are you here?"

"I didn't have anything to do in the morning, so I made some chicken soup. ”

Liang Meijuan took out a brand-new thermos pot from her cloth bag: "You drink it first and see if the taste is suitable." ”

"Chicken soup?"

Zheng Guanyuan was a little crying and laughing, it turned out that this was the care from "grandma".

Jiang Yunyun was also very confused, his son and Zheng Zongdou were very happy, but his mother gave chicken soup to people, what kind of ghost animal ethics drama is this.

"yes, you need nutrition right now. ”

Liang Meijuan turned the thermos pot, and immediately a rich fragrance came to her nose.

In addition, Empress Dowager Liang was quite thoughtful, not only did she have a thermos pot in her bag, but she also prepared a porcelain bowl and a soup spoon.

Zheng Guanyuan looked at it with interest, oh, black chicken, red dates, and wolfberry soup, it has the effect of nourishing blood for women, and it is really attentive.

"Thank you, Auntie, I don't like these soups. ”

Zheng Guanyuan shirked and said that she was not really pregnant, in fact, she did not need to supplement these nutrients.

"Why don't you drink it?"

Liang Meijuan looked at Liang Meijuan with some reproach: "You young people are like this, delicious things may not be nutritious, nutritious things may look average, but they are good for the body." ”

As she spoke, she filled a bowl of chicken soup and handed it over, and put it on Zheng Guanyuan's table without saying anything: "Come, drink it and leave." ”

Zheng Guanyuan was stunned, this tone, emmmm······ It seems a little weird.

"Auntie, did you do the same to Chen Hansheng at home?"

Zheng Guanyuan asked suddenly.

"yes, he's too naughty to control him if he's not serious. ”

Liang Meijuan looked at the chicken soup: "Drink, do you want me to feed you?"

"Mr. Zheng, I'll go to the cafeteria first. ”

Jiang Yunyun felt that this atmosphere was too embarrassing, at least he shouldn't be watching the excitement here.

After the secretary of the general manager's office, Zheng Guanyuan looked at the hot chicken soup, then at Liang Meijuan, and shook her head helplessly: "Okay, Auntie has worked hard, I drank this bowl of chicken soup." ”

"No, I boiled two bowls today. ”

Liang Meijuan commanded confidently: "You must drink another bowl." ”

Zheng Guanyuan: ······

supervised Zheng Guanyuan to finish drinking, Liang Meijuan didn't talk nonsense, and quickly cleaned up and went back.

Zheng Guanyuan stood by the window, looking at the brisk and steady back of the Empress Dowager Liang downstairs, and was silent thoughtfully.

Of course, this matter is not over, at least Zheng Guanyuan can't think of a follow-up.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Zheng Guanyuan had already finished dinner and was thinking about how to deal with Hong Shiyong in the office for tomorrow's meeting, when Jiang Yunyun knocked on the door again and came in.

"Mr. Zheng, Chen Hansheng is here again. ”

"Again?"

Zheng Guanyuan was also startled, and hurriedly asked, "Is she still carrying a thermos pot in her hand?"

Jiang Yunyun nodded.

"Oh my God~"

Zheng Guanyuan covered her head.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Yunyun asked curiously, "Isn't the soup delicious?"

"Good is good. ”

Zheng Guanyuan hesitated, but still told the truth: "It's just that I'm not used to it, and this kind of soup is rarely drunk in Hong Kong." ”

"That'······ I'm looking for a reason for her to leave?"

Jiang Yunyun actively played the role of secretary.

"Forget it. ”

Zheng Guanyuan didn't agree: "You go and greet it again." ”

Jiang Yunyun didn't ask the reason, but before she went out, Zheng Guanyuan suddenly asked, "Xiaoyun, are you usually at home, have your parents made soup for you?"

"Pot~"

Jiang Yunyun shrugged his shoulders: "I'm tired of drinking." ”

Zheng Guanyuan nodded, and after Jiang Yunyun left the office, Zheng Girlfriend exhaled softly: "It's the first time I've been forced to drink soup." ”

"Not true. ”

Zheng Guanyuan said to herself: "This is the second time. ”

After Liang Meijuan came in, she took out a thermos pot from the cloth bag like noon, and said happily: "This time it's not black chicken soup at noon, Auntie has changed it to Cordyceps duck." ”

Black chicken and red dates are blood-nourishing, and Cordyceps and duck soup are yin-nourishing, Liang Meijuan is really thoughtful.

Zheng Guanyuan looked at the Cordyceps duck soup handed over, and there was a little fear in her expression, not adapting to the taste was one reason, and the other reason was that she was already full.

"Drink, if you don't drink, it'll be cold!"

Liang Meijuan filled the soup and watched Zheng Guanyuan standing still, this appearance made her think of her son, and so did Chen Hansheng, who had to shout many times every time she ate, so she couldn't help but be angry when she spoke.

Jiang Yunyun was stunned for a moment, she felt that she was not suitable for this place again.

"Auntie, can I just drink one bowl tonight?"

Zheng Guanyuan was not angry, and asked in a consultative tone.

This time, Jiang Yunyun no longer hesitated, and quietly retreated, there are some things that the leader cannot be snooped on by his subordinates.

For example, she is obviously a smart strong female boss, why does she seem to be coquettish with her parents now.

"No way!"

The key Liang Meijuan also refused: "It's too much waste of food, do you think you can waste more money, that is, for you, if Chen Hansheng dared to do this, my slap would have gone up a long time ago······"

Liang Meijuan was talking and talking, seeing Zheng Guanyuan looking at herself in a daze, Empress Dowager Liang was also puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. ”

Zheng Guanyuan suddenly smiled: "My parents never scolded me. ”

"Isn't this a good thing, Chen Hansheng was scolded by me all day long, and he didn't dare to go home on vacation now. ”

Liang Meijuan was quite puzzled.

"They never scolded me, but they rarely talked to me. ”

Zheng Guanyuan lowered her head and drank Cordyceps duck soup: "I have been studying abroad for many years, and they don't add up to more than five phone calls. ”

"Your family is different, we are just ordinary families. ”

Liang Meijuan didn't want to ask about the wealthy family, so she changed the topic and said, "How does the cordyceps soup taste tonight?"

"It tastes good. ”

Zheng Guanyuan swallowed the last bite vigorously and touched her slightly swollen lower abdomen.

"That's good, in fact, even if the taste is not very good, you can't dislike it, after all, it's good for the body, and don't take a cold shower, you are now a critical moment, you must not leave the root of the disease······"

Liang Meijuan cleaned up the soup bowl while reminding Zheng Guanyuan of these "pregnancy" taboos.

Zheng Guanyuan listened to these not "friendly" tones, she had a smile on her face, and she didn't refute quietly.

When Liang Meijuan finished cleaning up, Zheng Guanyuan concealed the little affection in her eyes, and asked tentatively: "Auntie, if there is anything you want to ask, I can tell you everything." ”

At this time, Zheng's best friend had already made up her mind, if Liang Meijuan asked about the authenticity of the checklist, she decided to tell the truth.

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(I think this rhythm is okay, it's just a daily text, and Chen Hansheng won't be like anything else, and finally become the richest man in the world.) ）

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