Chapter 129: Personal Assistant
Zhao Yize's neck was red when he was stimulated by his words, how could this person's face be so thick!
She glared at Zhang Heng fiercely, retracted her gaze, and focused on the lunch box on the table that she didn't know when.
The boxy flat box, not white or yellow color, the lid of the box is written with a few big characters in black simplified Chinese dumplings, and there is a very delicate packaging bag next to the box, she reached out and took out the contents one by one: sanitary chopsticks, wet wipes, disposable plates, three small packets of dipping sauces of different colors, and even finally touched a piece of chewing gum.
"I guess you haven't eaten, you're always hungry like this, taste it, it's still hot." Zhang Heng helped open the lid of the box on the side, first handed wet wipes to wipe his hands, then helped take out chopsticks, mixed dipping sauce, and asked while mixing them into the plate, "Do you eat spicy?" What about garlic? Do you want vinegar? Can you eat acid? ”
Zhao Yize looked at his neat work, and didn't say anything he wanted to refuse for a while.
Zhang Heng finished all the qiē, and invited the credit with a smile: "I heard that his dumplings are famous in the local area, and I don't know what kind of stuffing you like to eat, so I asked for a family photo, one of the same fillings, which one of the flavors you eat, tell me, I will buy it for you next time." ”
Zhang Heng unconsciously raised his eyebrows when he spoke, and the corners of his mouth were raised with a heroic spirit, but a mouth spoke in an obvious oily tone, with that handsome face, not to mention, it was really tasteful.
Zhao Yize looked at Zhang Heng quietly, feeling that the man in front of him didn't seem to be as obscure as he looked before.
Zhang Heng didn't finish it, and stuffed the chopsticks into Zhao Yize's hand: "Eat quickly, see if I can see enough?" When he said the last few words, he raised his tone and said a little arrogantly: "Now you know that I look good?" In fact, I am also very gentle and good at taking care of people, whether I go out to earn money, or live at home, I am a good hand, now you can see it, right? ”
Zhao Yize pinched his chopsticks and glanced at him: "Just buy a dumpling, it's a good hand?" ”
Zhang Heng was glanced at by Zhao Yize. stared at the bones of his body for a while, and suddenly his whole body was gone, and he began to speak without covering his mouth: "Am I a good hand, can you still not know?" Who bit me on the shoulder last night and didn't have a good piece of meat? ”
Zhao Yize just picked up a dumpling and didn't wait for it to enter his mouth. Hearing this, with a turn of his hand, the dumplings flew directly to Zhang Heng's hateful and smelly broken mouth.
Zhang Heng saw her movements, and hurriedly reached out to block it, but he really pinched the dumplings with an inch of strength. He glanced at the dumplings in his hand, and then looked at Zhao Yize, who was annoyed and angry, and couldn't help but smile, turned his wrist, and stuffed the dumplings directly into his mouth, chewing while muttering vaguely: "I know that you feel sorry for me and I haven't eaten, but your feeding method is too difficult, if it weren't for my quick eyes, this dumpling would be cheap." Oops hey! Don't say it, you really feel sorry for me. Shrimp filling, I guess that's it. ”
Zhao Yize was so angry that his liver hurt, so he watched Zhang Heng take out half of the shrimp meat from his mouth disgustingly, and pouted at her: "Oh, it's really fresh, come on, half of us, you come and take a bite." ”
Zhao Yize gritted his back molars desperately, resisted the urge to pounce and bite people, and gritted his teeth and said, "Die, you!" Get the hell out of here! ”
Zhang Heng smiled and saluted her: "Obey." I'll get out of here, you hurry up and eat the dumplings, and I'll pick you up in the evening! After speaking, he threw a wink at her. There was no flesh on his body.
Zhao Yize stared at people with his eyes open, stared at people, didn't hold back, laughed out loud, and then looked down at the enthusiastic dumplings in front of him, and a warm current surged in his heart.
She picked up the dumpling and took a bite. Celery filling, the taste is quite authentic, and the mouthy dumpling filling is oily and tempting? Person.
The door of the office was knocked twice, Zhao Yize was stunned for a moment, and he didn't have time to put away the dumplings, so he had to respond: "Come in." ”
The secretary who stayed behind in the branch pushed open the door and walked in, and when he saw Zhao Yize who was eating, he couldn't help but apologize: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I didn't know you were eating." ”
Zhao Yize waved his hand: "It's out of the way." ”
The secretary walked up and put the text in his hand in front of the empty table: "This is the information sent by Lin Jian, saying that he wants to take it to the headquarters." ”
Zhao Yize glanced at Wen Jiàn Pi and nodded: "Okay, I know." ”
The secretary stretched out his head and glanced at her lunch box, and said with a clear smile: "It turns out that it is really a dumpling from a certain record!" ”
Zhao Yize was stunned: "What? ”
The secretary stretched out his hand and pointed to the lid of the lunch box in front of her, Zhao Yize glanced at it, and it was indeed a certain dumpling written on it.
The secretary said: "When I entered the company to work just now, I saw the food delivery box that your personal assistant took from the door, I didn't see it clearly at the time, and I thought it was a set meal or something, and this dumpling tasted very good." ”
Zhao Yize frowned: "My personal assistant? Dumplings ordered over the phone? ”
"That's right! He showed me your wallet, said you forgot it in your hotel room, and asked him to bring it to you. The secretary hesitated: "What's wrong?" ”
Zhao Yize's face was a little gloomy: "It's nothing, if it's nothing, you can go out first." ”
The secretary gave her an inexplicable look and nodded in agreement.
Zhao Yize instructed again: "That personal assistant, I have already fired him just now, if he comes to the company again, he will directly let the people below stop him, don't let him go here again, you know?" ”
"Okay, Mr. Zhao." The secretary and the second monk left the office in confusion.
Click! With a crisp sound, Zhao Yize held the chopsticks with both hands and folded them in half. Damn Zhang Heng, he dared to steal her wallet, and she thought that he had specially run to buy lunch, but it turned out to be just a phone call and a matter of minutes.
Special Mom! This soul is faint!
Zhang Heng, who walked out of the door of the branch, walked briskly, and his nose suddenly itched: "Ah...... Yes...... Sneeze! He reached out and rubbed the bridge of his nose, and said to himself, "I didn't catch a cold!" ”
Descending the steps, he smiled and took out a women's wallet from his trouser pocket, which contained a small amount of cash, several bank cards, credit cards, and even a personal photo that looked young and immature.
He took a closer look at Zhao Yize, who had a bright smiling face in the photo, couldn't help but feel good, took the photo and touched it on his lips, put it back in place, reached out and patted the position of his trouser pocket, and then turned around and walked towards the parking lot. (To be continued.) )