Xia Muqi's death hit Zhang Guanghang very hard, even though he came back to work normally two days after the funeral, everyone could see that he was not in a state and was depressed.

A melancholy and filial handsome Chinese-French mixed-race guy, 1.92 meters, with deep eyes, a high nose bridge, a delicate face, a slender waist and long legs, and a good proportion, how can such a person who seems to be shining on his body not want to comfort him.

During a very normal lunch break, Ji Yue held her head very normally to admire Zhang Guanghang's face up close.

"Hey, my family is so depressed, what should I do if I hurt my body for a long time?" Ji Yue looked sad.

Jiang Feng: ......

If Wu Minqi hadn't stayed at home and didn't come to work because he wasn't comfortable during his menstrual period today, he wouldn't have been reduced to watching Zhang Guanghang with Ji Yue.

Phew, it's to study how to comfort Zhang Guanghang.

Jiang Feng, as Zhang Guanghang's colleague and friend, is also Zhang Guanghang's theoretical boss, and it is the duty of every good boss who is unwilling to raise his salary to care about the psychological condition of his employees.

"Don't look at it, it's useless to look at it again, he's been like this for the past few days, and when he's in the back kitchen, he's always absent-minded, and he also cei two plates at noon today. Jiang Feng said, while using his mobile phone to send WeChat to ask Wu Minqi how he feels now, if he needs to go to the convenience store to buy a bag of brown sugar and send it over.

"CEI? What dialect are you, I found that since you came to Beiping, you have spoken for a while in the north and a time in the south. Ji Yue said.

Jiang Feng thought about it, and he didn't know where this dialect was, the classmates in the college class were all from all over the world, and they could all have one or two words in various local dialects after getting along for a few years.

"Ji Xue said that you have been drawing pictures until late at night every day for the past few days, and you have taken orders again, didn't you say that you will not accept sky-high orders when you have a break this month?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It's not the order, it's the story of the wonton you told me that day, I've been working on that for the past few days, and I've already drawn a few concept maps. Ji Yue said.

Jiang Feng suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

"You said you have drawn a few concept maps in the past few days?" Jiang Feng was dumbfounded.

"yes, the feeling I had when I finished the design has come back. Hey, if I had been so attentive when I first completed the design, I guess this outstanding graduate would be mine, and maybe I could go out with my excellent graduate card to swindle and cheat for a job. Ji Yue looked regretful and turned her head to look at Jiang Feng.

"I don't take a penny for the company, shouldn't you, as an evil capitalist, also use some compassion to reward the selfless employees?"

Jiang Feng suddenly became vigilant, and his face was full of money.

Although Ji Yue is a pigeon, no matter how high or low the price is, as long as it is a manuscript, she will never start writing until the last moment, and she must think about it before she writes at the last moment, but it is undeniable that her painting is still okay.

Especially when Jiang Feng knew how much it cost for Ji Yue to receive an order in May, and then thought back to the time it took for Ji Yue to draw a picture. Jiang Feng deeply realized that the reason why Ji Yue was so poor was entirely because she didn't want to draw.

Now that she is actively drawing, she still has no money to draw for love, Jiang Feng can't believe that the person in front of her is Ji Yue.

"My family's assets are still minus nine figures, and you have to talk to my mother about bonuses. Jiang Feng's face was full of poverty.

"Who doesn't know that you are poor, you are the poorest in our store, Sun Jikai was kicked out of the house by his grandfather and wore Burberry, you just have a Versace shirt If I remember correctly, it was a birthday gift from Aunt Wang. Ji Yue said.

Jiang Feng: ......

My dad still wears seven wolves!

Ji Yue grew a pair of eyes like a brand identification machine, and scanned Jiang Feng's whole body, "Your shoes were given by your family Qiqi, right?"

Jiang Feng was taken aback: "How do you know?"

"Your grandfather likes Valentino, Aunt Wang usually buys you Versace, Uncle Jiang is more likely to buy you a kitchen knife than buying shoes, only your Qiqi likes Dior, it's not easy to guess?" Ji Yue calmly analyzed.

"No, no, no, where is this! Off topic, off topic, I'm drawing comics for free, you have to make some good dishes to treat me, right?"

"Good food, what do you want to eat? I boiled porridge yesterday, you didn't eat less yam, and I remember I made it the day before yesterday for Babao tofu. And today's internal staff meal was cooked by my grandfather, can't this satisfy you?" Jiang Feng thought for a while, "Why don't I bring a casserole back in the evening and ask Ji Xue to make you a tile altar flower carving chicken?"

"She made it for me on the first day I lived with Ah Xue, and I want to eat the stewed pigeon you made. Ji Yue said, "That's it, Babao, what kind of pigeon is Babao?"

"Eight treasure chestnut pigeons. ”

"Yes, yes, it's the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon!" Ji Yue patted her thigh, "It's been too hot lately, so I want to eat stewed pigeons." ”

"I'll do it for you tomorrow. Jiang Feng agreed.

He had planned to continue practicing the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon these days, practicing between the noon business and the evening business, and the finished product could also be sold as a special dish or employee welfare, killing two birds with one stone and never wasting it.

During this time, the business of Taifeng Building is very smooth, although it is not full every day, compared to the area of Taifeng Building, but the attendance rate is still very high, as a high-end restaurant with expensive dishes is already quite good.

However, Jiang Feng has not sold a single special dish except for pulling the yam so far.

Li Hongzhang's chowder, no one ordered it.

Marriage package, no one ordered.

Diet special meal - pickled vegetable dumplings, no one ordered.

Even the pure meat wontons, which are only sold for 6 yuan and marked "taste wonderful, be careful!", are limited to 3 servings a day, and no customer orders one because of curiosity.

Jiang Feng made the marriage business bigger and stronger before it opened, and his lofty ambition to become a major marriage agency in Beiping was stifled in the cradle.

Ji Yue's comics are an opportunity, Taifeng Lou has registered its own Weibo and WeChat public accounts, and handed them over to a professional operation team to operate. If Ji Yue can finish the story about wontons and post it on Weibo and WeChat public accounts, Jiang Feng believes that there will be guinea pig wishers who will take the bait to try pure meat wontons.

Jiang Jianshe was in charge of the purchase of ingredients, and Jiang Feng took the time to call him, asking him to practice the poultry supplier to prepare some pigeons and pigeon eggs during this time. Jiang Jianshe agreed to come down and expressed his small meaning.

"Hey. Ji Yue sighed again, "What do you say can do to make my family Hanghang's mood better!"

"If he is in a bad mood all the time, how can he have the kung fu to fall in love with me. ”

Jiang Feng, who had just called and came back, saw Ji Yue dreaming: ???

Sleepwalking???

"Are you joking or serious, do you really want to chase Zhang Guanghang?" Jiang Feng couldn't figure out Ji Yue's thoughts, she usually didn't do anything like this, as long as most of the handsome people in the entertainment industry were her husband, even those in Europe, America and Japan did not let go.

At first, Jiang Feng thought that Ji Yue's attitude towards Zhang Guanghang was the same as her towards her "husbands" in the entertainment industry, but now it seems that she is still a little serious.

Ji Yue actually even drew the character design because of a proposal from Zhang Guanghang.

"Of course it's serious, unless I don't want to fall in love with me, I can catch up with the single man I like!" Ji Yue looked confident.

"You seem to have just talked about it......" Jiang Feng vaguely remembered that Ji Yue seemed to have a boyfriend, one level higher than her, and she was successful in the graduate school entrance examination.

"Don't mention that guy, even if it's green me, I was really blind and chased him because he was handsome. Ji Yue looked back on the past.

"Straight?" Jiang Feng remembered that Ji Yue was a face control, and her boyfriend seemed to be quite handsome, with 1.88 meters and long legs.

"Straighter than you!"

Jiang Feng: ???

I'm straight ???

"On the day he finished his graduate school entrance examination, he sent a message after the last exam to ask me if I was free. Ji Yue's face was complicated.

"What's the matter, what did you reply? Not free?" Jiang Feng let out a curious voice from the melon-eating crowd.

"Of course I'm free, as soon as I received the news, I put on makeup in the dormitory, put on makeup for more than two hours, changed two or three eyebrows before and after, and asked him where he was after I put on makeup, guess how he got back to me?"

"What's going on?"

"I'll go to the Internet café to relax, you have a good rest. Ji Yue smiled.

Jiang Feng: ......

He couldn't help but look at Zhang Guanghang, and then recalled the face of Ji Yue's ex-boyfriend, who had long been blurred in his memory, and couldn't help but sigh.

Being handsome can really do whatever you want.

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