"President, the company..."Ruan Che just spoke, and before he finished speaking, he was glared back by the cold eyes of his own president.

Again, Ruan Che was silently slandered in his heart, and he couldn't remember how many times it was, as long as he opened his mouth, he would always receive a cold look from his own president, so that he didn't dare to say the next words.

Even if the president is chasing his daughter-in-law, he doesn't have to do this, it's been a few days, he doesn't go to work, he doesn't go out, is he going to change careers to become a chef?

As if seeing through his thoughts, the man who was concentrating on cooking raised his head slightly and gave a colder look before he slowly spoke: "Ruan Che, the company has piled up a lot of documents recently, right?"

At first hearing this, Ruan Che was moved and almost burst into tears, did the president finally remember that there was another company, but what did he hear in the next sentence.

"You went to deal with it. ”

After Jun finished speaking, he ignored him, lowered his head and focused on the ingredients in his hand again.

"President, but those need to be signed by you personally," Ruan Che was about to cry, thinking that the president should go back to work in the company, but the man just spit out a sentence coolly: "Well, I know, you can take it after reading it." ”

Ruan Che stumbled, but fortunately held on to the shelf next to him in time.

He felt that he shouldn't talk too much, otherwise there was nothing wrong with watching the president cook here, he was both idle and could watch the president make a fool of himself, this was an opportunity that others couldn't ask for, but he couldn't control his mouth.

"Not yet, huh?" Obviously, the man's voice was faint, but Ruan Che smelled a dangerous aura from it.

"President, I'm leaving," he said and ran away.

He didn't know that after he left, the corners of the man's mouth tugged lightly, and he gently spit out two words: "Breath." ”

....

Jun Chu stood in front of the mirror, stared at himself inside for a long time before he was satisfied with the hot breakfast on the table and walked next door.

After this period of hard training, he was finally able to make some decent food, and the breakfast he made for Youyou today was the shrimp crystal bun he had just learned, egg cakes, and a lily barley porridge.

He felt that he hadn't seen Youyou for a long time, he was fine before, he was busy researching ingredients, but now when he stopped, his thoughts were like a torrent that opened the floodgates, and he couldn't control it.

I don't know if I will be surprised to see him later.

However, what someone doesn't know is that Dongfang Siyou has forgotten about him because of the arrival of her brother, and if he hadn't come today, she would have almost forgotten that there was such a person as Jun Chu.

After ringing the doorbell, Jun Chu waited nervously at the door, wondering what his reaction would be after seeing him.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he immediately straightened up and looked at the people inside expectantly.

As a result, when I looked up, all expectations disappeared like a freshly lit flame meeting an arctic glacier, leaving only a full of anger.

"Who are you?" Jun looked at the man in front of him with gloomy eyes, he appeared in Youyou's house at this time, and he was also wearing home clothes, thinking of a possibility, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body, and the fierceness in his eyes was terrifying.

Dongfang Qichi knew who the other party was when he saw the person coming, the famous Jun Group President Jun Chu, the man whose sister had been studying for many years.

No wonder Youyou will like it, just this momentum on his body, even he feels secretly frightened when he sees it, and he knows that it is not simple at a glance.

Just looking at the other party's eyes, it was obvious that he had misunderstood something.

"Sir, are you?" pretending not to hear Jun Chu's question, Dongfang Qichi asked rhetorically.

Jun Chu didn't speak, and two men with the same extraordinary temperament engaged in a silent confrontation like this, quite a king-to-king meaning, and the air seemed to freeze for a while.

"Who's coming?" Finally, I don't know how long later, a voice from inside the door broke the smokeless war.

Dongfang Siyou was a little strange, she heard the sound of the door opening when she came out of the room just now, why didn't people come in for so long.

Hearing the voice, Dongfang Qichi ignored him anymore and turned around and walked in.

Looking at the family's hair that was still dripping, he had no choice but to take the towel on the side: "How many times have you said that you have to dry your hair after taking a bath." ”

This little girl, I don't know how many times I've told her before, but the result is that she doesn't have a long memory.