The conference room was brightly lit, and all the architects involved in the design of the project sat on both sides of the long conference table, staring at the information in their hands, thinking from time to time, putting forward their own opinions from time to time, and then looking at the boss with a solemn and serious face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The man's dark eyes were dark, from the moment he just listened to everyone's thoughts, his right finger has been tapping on the table, his handsome face is secretive, so that people can't see the emotion, he glanced at everyone lightly, suddenly stopped the movements of his hands, leaned over, his hands were propped up, and the cold and low noise sounded in the silent conference room, calmly narrating the shortcomings of everyone's ideas, so that the people who had some disputes just now listened carefully for a moment, with admiration in their eyes.

After finding out the shortcomings one by one, he said in a deep voice: "This theme park project, although the meaning of each different pavilion is different, but it is related, how to better integrate them together, and at the same time can perfectly present the historical treasures contained in each other, we need to study from all aspects." ”

After a deep sigh, he continued to point out, "At the same time, after the completion of this building, it will become a new landmark of the city and even the country, it does not need to be too postmodernist, but should be suitable for the country and the city's customs and humanities," he looked at Yu Tezhu on the side, "I want to collect more historical materials and ancient books about each theme pavilion and the city, and I want to study it carefully." ”

Yu Tezhu nodded and should have focused on this request in the notebook, and the other architects also recorded it, planning to study it more when they have time, if they can really find inspiration from it, it will be tantamount to a new feat.

Next, the man gave some instructions, but he didn't say a word about the inner ghost, not because he was afraid of startling the snake, but because he didn't want everyone to be distracted by needless worries before everything was clear.

The lengthy meeting was finally dissolved, and everyone gathered up on the table to say goodbye, while the man stared at the computer in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

An architect opened the door of the conference room and saw Yang An'an standing outside the door, and couldn't help but be stunned, while Yang An'an looked in with a probe and raised a decent smile on his face, "The meeting is over?" It just so happens that there are some desserts here, which are made by the boss's fiancée, saying that it is hard work for everyone during this time, and I specially comfort you, please smile. ”

As she spoke, she pushed out the cart behind her and handed the plates of exquisite cakes placed on it to the architects who walked out one by one, and everyone was stunned by the word "fiancée" in her words, so they could only take the cake mechanically in a daze, standing stupidly in place, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Lei Ziqian was talking to Yu Tezhu about things, and when he heard the commotion coming from the door, he looked up and found Yang An'an's figure, and couldn't help but lock his eyebrows, his dark eyes were slightly surprised.

And after distributing the cake to the last architect, regardless of the stunned crowd, Yang Anan picked up another six-inch exquisite cake on the cart, walked to the man with a slightly gloomy face, and faced his oppressive glance, his heart trembled slightly, but he still stepped forward, put the cake in front of him, and hurriedly threw down a sentence, "Boss, this is specially made for you by Xiaorou, I'm back in the kitchen", and ran away.

Yu Tezhu on the side looked at the woman who flew away like the wind in surprise, and Lei Ziqian's originally calm face softened in an instant because of her words, and he looked down at the cake in front of him, and his heart was filled with a layer of hot warmth.

He stood up suddenly, held up the cake with both hands, walked through the subordinates who finally came back to his senses and were whispering and discussing, and walked out quickly, Yu Tezhu behind him was slightly stunned, and hurriedly packed up the information and computer on the table to keep up.

When he walked quickly to the elevator, he only had time to see the elevator door that happened to be closed, he opened his mouth slightly, looked up at the number jumping up, couldn't help but be stunned, and muttered: "Boss, listen to Secretary Yang, Miss Bei should still be in the kitchen." ”

At this time, the architects behind him stepped forward to surround Yu Tezhu with curious gossip on their faces, asking about the big boss's fiancée.

Yu Tezhu pressed the elevator button, looked back at everyone, his eyes fell on the cake they were holding in their hands, and he raised his lips lightly and said, "Well, after eating, remember to thank the future president's wife for her kindness." ”

After finishing speaking, he stepped into the elevator with grace, leaving only everyone digesting this sudden huge news.

And Lei Ziqian, who was anxious to see a woman, simply forgot the meaning of Yang An'an's words, so when he returned to the room with enthusiasm, but saw that there was no one, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyebrows tightened for a moment.

Put the cake in his hand on the table, when he wanted to take out his mobile phone to make a call, he remembered that the mobile phone had fallen somewhere, and he couldn't help wiping his face irritably.

Shen Sheng instructed Yu Tezhu to retrieve his mobile phone, and then, under his guidance, took the elevator to the kitchen on the sixth floor, walked past the curious chefs standing in the kitchen, and came to the door of the small cake room on the right.

Through the glass wall on the upper half, a woman in a white wide chef's suit, wearing a high hat and a mask around her face is lowering her head and concentrating on making the cake in her hand. And even if she can't see it, Lei Ziqian knows that the corners of her lips must be smiling at this moment, because her eyebrows contain a sense of tender love.

His heart was filled with tenderness, softening the lines of his always rigid features, and he slowly strode forward, standing at the door of the cake room, without taking a single step in. And Yang An'an, who had been guarding the door, felt the movement beside him, looked sideways, and was full of surprise when he saw that it was him, and was about to open his mouth to call out, but the man reached out and made a silent gesture to stop her crying.

Yu Tezhu, who was following behind, glanced at the tenderness on his boss's face, the kind of gentle and focused eyes that could not accommodate anyone else, which made Yu Tezhu, who had followed him for many years and only saw his cold and majestic side, feel a little uncomfortable, and at the same time there was a sense of relief and pleasure.

He took a step forward and quietly pulled Yang An'an, who was still standing aside, away, leaving the space completely to the boss, fortunately, Yang An'an was not without sight, and when he came back to his senses and understood what he meant, he obediently followed and left, and the two of them also called away the chefs who were always curious to look at this side.

At this time, Bei Xiaorou took out the baked biscuits in the oven, put them aside to cool, and then put the newly made cakes into the oven, adjusted the temperature, and then exhaled softly.

Turned around and cleaned up the materials on the countertop, put them in place properly, and after wiping her hands, she took off the mask and high hat on her face, with a faint happy smile on her delicate face, turned her head, and was about to see if Yang An'an was back, but what she didn't expect to see was the man who thought he should still be in a meeting.