"Young master, in fact, I added a little sugar to this baked cake, it tastes pretty good, at least, you don't have a headache!"

"You've got a minute."

Damn, how shrewd and stubborn is this young master?!

Taking a deep breath, Su Yutong slammed the table: "I'm going to see my mother in the hospital tomorrow, please!"

Since coming back in the evening and flattering him to the present, this girl is finally willing to say what is in her heart.

Within the stipulated three minutes, Beitang Ao looked at the stubborn little girl in front of him, his dark eyes faint.

Without a word, he pulled out a classified document from the neat folder that had just been sent by the Federation.

Seeing him bury his head in work again, a trace of disappointment flashed in Su Yutong's eyes.

"Tomorrow by five o'clock in the afternoon, I must be back. During the week, you only have one day off. Remember, don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't listen to what you shouldn't hear, what you need to do is obey two words. If you can't, leave here immediately. And I'm not going to pay you a penny."

There was a low calmness in Beitang's arrogant voice, but it was enough to make Su Yutong excited!

"Thank you, young master!"

Sure enough, as she Su Yutong expected, this president of Beitang is actually not so annoying!

……

Su Yutong, 20 years old, went directly to the pastry school to learn dessert making after graduating from high school. My father is an ordinary old bus driver, and my mother is a stay-at-home wife.

Although the salary is not much, the family is happy until last year, when my mother had an accident when she was shopping for groceries......

The half-bodyed, depressed mother has become the heaviest burden on Su Yutong's heart.

Should this time be a blessing in disguise or a stroke of luck? Being able to become a servant of the Beitang Proud family and doubling his salary is definitely an emergency for Su Yutong.

In the morning, after making some of her mother's favorite pastries, Su Yutong came to the hospital on time.

In the elevator in the corridor, he accidentally bumped into someone, and the dessert cake was scattered on the ground.

"Ah...... My cake!"

Su Yutong rubbed his shoulders, looked at the fragrant and soft cakes all over the ground, and frowned in distress.

In the next second, a black and shiny leather shoe stepped on the broken cake very unceremoniously.

"Hey! Don't you have long eyes when you walk?"

Su Yutong roared angrily and raised his head-

A black straight suit, the visual texture is great, and the cost must be expensive. However, when Su Yutong's eyes moved up to the man's face, she suddenly flashed a trace of consternation.

Almost, I thought it was Beitang Ao! If you look closely, there is still a difference.

The handsome facial features of the heroic and evil, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the eyes are as sharp as black stones.

Compared with Beitang's upright and heroic spirit, he is more demonic and perverse.

"Take, get your feet off the way!"

"Presumptuous, what are you, dare to talk to Huo Shao like this!" Rong Rui on the side shouted directly.

Huo Shaoting raised his hand and stopped Rong Rui.

Huo Shao?

Su Yutong didn't know who the "Huo Shao" in front of him was, judging from his extraordinary clothes and sophisticated and obedient aura, Su Yutong also knew that he was not a person to mess with.

The freshly made cake has a sugar factor floating in the air, and it is the sweetness of creamy almonds.

Huo Shaoting lowered his head slightly, although the cake was already cruel to the eye, but the taste was very delicious.

"Where did you buy it?" Looking at the broken cake, Huo Shaoting spoke lightly.