"Spit out what you just ate again?"

Yang Yuelin glanced at Qu Yuxin, who was frowning, and Qu Yuxin had only eaten a bite of breakfast in his hand, and sighed softly, no matter how much Xinglin's chef tried his best in the past two days, there was still no way to make Song Yi willing to eat more.

Although Song Yi has already subsided in fever.

But the condition of his body is getting worse, and he almost didn't eat anything for a few days, seeing Song Yi getting thinner and thinner day by day, Qu Yuxin felt that he couldn't help anything.

Although he is Song Yi's exclusive service element, but he can't do anything at this time, Song Yi is the same as usual, even if his body is already like this, he is still unwilling to let go of the work in his hand.

As Zhang Shunxian said in the phone call, people like Song Yi should be awarded an award such as one of the top ten people who moved China.

If you want to talk about assets, Song Yi's worth is definitely an invisible absolute rich, and when it comes to power, Mr. Song is now a famous president second to none, even if it is a huge consortium like the Song family, it is now run by Song Yi.

And even so, Song Yi still buried himself in his work every day, as if he was not a patient who couldn't eat at all.

"If it goes on like this, the body will definitely not be able to stand it. ”

Qu Yuxin glanced at the breakfast in his hand worriedly, in fact, Song Yi couldn't eat anything these days, and Qu Yuxin saw it in his eyes, even if Song Yi was beaten with iron, he would not be able to bear it.

"Qu Yuxin. ”

The chief manager saw Qu Yuxin standing here and walked over.

"Sir, do you have something to look for me?"

Qu Yuxin looked puzzled when she saw the manager who seemed a little anxious.

"Mr. Song is looking for you everywhere, why are you still here, now Mr. Song is not in a good state, if the problem is in our hotel, do you know how much impact it will have?"

The manager is as always worried about the reputation of Xinglin Hotel and if something goes wrong with Song Yi and the major customers, then the reputation of Xinglin will definitely be implicated.

"I know, but after all, we are customer first, if something goes wrong with Mr. Song, will our hotel be able to afford that kind of responsibility?"

Although Qu Yuxin is worried about Song Yi's condition now, she is bored now, so no matter how good her mood is, it is difficult to be calm now.

Yang Yuelin looked at Qu Yuxin, who was a little out of shape, and sighed softly.

"Wait, you just said ......"

Qu Yuxin put down the things in her hand, and after being stunned for two seconds, she quickly ran to the elevator leading to the presidential suite.

"Qu Yuxin, what are you doing, don't you know what your job is?"

Seeing Qu Yuxin pushing the door in, Song Yi frowned, looking like an uncle

"Mr. Song, are you okay, is there anything uncomfortable, I heard from the manager that you have something urgent to find me. ”

Qu Yuxin looked at Song Yi, who didn't seem to have a big problem in front of her, with a suspicious expression.

"What are you talking about, can't I call you if I have nothing to do?"

Qu Yuxin saw Song Yi, who was quite unreasonable now, and even felt that being sick this time had made Song Yi's words a lot more.

"You're the boss, of course you have the final say. ”

Qu Yuxin always felt that Song Yi in front of him was dropped by someone, and the president who cherished words like gold seemed to have evaporated with this patient.

"Mr. Song, do you have any special favorite food?"

Qu Yuxin tilted her head, and suddenly thought that if Song Yi liked to eat something specially, it might change Song Yi's current problem of poor appetite.

If you can finish a good meal, you may be able to accept the future food of the Star Forest Hotel in the future.

"Nope. ”

Song Yi didn't think about it, so he replied.

"Doesn't a person have something to eat?"

Qu Yuxin can't imagine that a person living in such a society has no fascination with food, and a life without food is simply incomplete for Qu Yuxin.

"Nope. ”

What the hell is there to doubt about this, everyone must have any favorite food?

Song Yi felt like never before, there was something called a generation gap between himself and Qu Yuxin.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Song Yi looked at Qu Yuxin, who couldn't say anything, and sighed, what can he expect from this woman's IQ?

"No matter what, if you don't eat, you're going to starve to death. ”

Qu Yuxin felt that the euphemistic way of speaking was not suitable for her and Song Yi, so she said it directly, so that she could accurately convey her meaning.

"But I don't have an appetite. ”

Song Yi was as straightforward as ever, facing Qu Yuxin's many persuasions, but he had no appetite when he looked at the things in the hotel.

"Is it because you want to eat what Aunt Wang cooked?"

Qu Yuxin tilted her head, Aunt Wang's cooking must be the most special for Song Yi, although the chefs of Xinglin Hotel are all masters of several stars, but that kind of familiar taste can't be done no matter what.

......

Song Yi was silent for a while, Qu Yuxin's words made him just flash in his mind The scene of Qu Yuxin in the Song family at that time, Aunt Wang was originally a very friendly person. What's more, for Qu Yuxin's meticulous care at that time, in Qu Yuxin's eyes, Aunt Wang is like a warm elder.

The harmonious atmosphere between the two at that time made Song Yi mistakenly think that this was a very harmonious family he had.

But later Qu Yuxin's departure made Song Yi sober up, all this is not something that he has firmly grasped in his hands, but a reality that will be shattered at a touch.

"When I was in the Song family, I learned a lot of recipes from Aunt Wang, if you don't dislike it......"

"Whatever you want. ”

Song Yi didn't deny it, because Song Yi had also eaten the breakfast sent by Qu Yuxin before, and not only did he feel unpalatable, but he really had some similarities with the dishes made by Aunt Wang.

"Do ......"

Qu Yuxin nodded, and just wanted to go out, but was stopped by Song Yi's voice.

"Any more requirements?"

Qu Yuxin turned her head and looked at Song Yi, whose face was still as light as ever.

"Let's do it in the suite, don't we have a kitchen?"

"Good. ”

Qu Yuxin nodded, not understanding what the difference was, but what Song Yi didn't know was that Qu Yuxin had never cooked a meal independently at all, even if she had learned some methods from Aunt Wang before.

But it has never been completely practiced, and even Song Yi's late breakfast was made by the chef according to Qu Yuxin's requirements.