030 The door was torn down

When I got out of the study, I saw Lin Bo guarding outside, and asked me, "Assistant Li, did the young master say when to eat?" ”

I pursed my lips, and just wanted to say that your young master wanted to Bigu, when Song Jingnian's voice came from inside, "Let Li Shi cook for me." ”

"This, Assistant Li," Lin Bo's pleading gaze was fixed on me, "You can't take medicine on an empty stomach, Assistant Li, you work hard." ”

Can I refuse?

"I want three dishes and one soup." And the man inside said.

The corners of his mouth twitched, huh...... Someone wants to die and I will fulfill him.

In the kitchen, it took more than an hour, and before the kitchen was on the verge of being damaged, I cooked three dishes and one soup.

Yes, that's right, it's burning.

A person who has never been in the kitchen wants to eat the three dishes and one soup she makes, and the person who enjoys them is simply asking for hardship!

"That, Assistant Li, do you really want to take it to the young master to eat?" Aunt Xu asked me with a difficult face.

I nodded vigorously and replied to her very seriously, "Take it, this is what your young master ordered." ”

Aunt Xu laughed: "The young master's taste is really unique. ”

I said, "That's not it. "I can't think about it at a young age.

I put the three dishes and one soup I made and the three dishes and one soup made by the chef of the Song family on the left and right sides respectively, waiting for the young master Song to eat.

Soon, Song Jingnian came and sat down with great strides, saw the different soups on both sides of the separation, twitched and twitched the corners of his eyes, tasted a few bites without giving up, and finally couldn't bear to give up.

"You did it on purpose?" His sunken face could squeeze out the ink.

"Deliberately what, deliberately scorching the vegetables?" I was angry, with tears in my eyes, I stretched out my hands in front of him, with two knife cuts and a few blisters on them, and asked him in a choked voice, "Do you think I deliberately cut myself and deliberately poured oil on my body?" ”

Song Jingnian's expression was dark and uncertain, and he asked Aunt Xu to take a household medicine kit to bandage me.

He took out his phone, seemed to have turned something out, looked at me, looked at my phone, looked at me again, and said to himself, "That's right, it's exactly the same." ”

He reached out and rubbed it on my face, "No plastic surgery." ”

When Aunt Xu saw it, the old walnut face overflowed with a smile, and her movements were more numb, and she quickly helped me deal with the wound.

Song Jingnian and I were left in the restaurant, and he coughed, "That, I didn't expect you to know how to cook." ”

I pursed my lips and didn't speak, and Song Jingnian didn't think it was angry, so I lowered my head and whispered, "It turns out that not anyone can do this matter of washing hands and making soup." The two sisters are quite different. ”

I didn't hear what he said clearly, but it didn't hinder my ability to understand. Song Jingnian just thinks I'm bad and can't cook!

With my fists clenched, I put the three dishes and one soup I had made on the pallet and took it back to the kitchen to throw it away. I don't dare to force Song Jingnian to eat, he is already a sick girl, in case his stomach or something is bad, I will find myself to suffer.

When I poured the dishes, I was heartbroken. To be honest, I didn't make this meal perfunctory, I deliberately downloaded the famous cooking software, and made it while watching the video. It's just that cooking requires talent, and it just so happens that I don't have that talent here.

After tossing such a scene, Song Jingnian also stopped, obediently ate, and then took medicine. After he takes the medicine, my mission for today is complete.

Lin Bo led me to familiarize myself with the villa, and said as he walked, "Your bedroom is on the third floor, opposite the young master's room?" ”

"Third floor, why not the second floor?" I raised my eyebrows and asked, not calm, "Also, I remember that there is a gate here, why did you dismantle it?" ”

I remember the last time I came, there was a door at the top of the staircase from the second floor to the third floor.

Lin Bo smiled and frowned into a flower, "The young master said that you live on the third floor to take care of him." After Miss Jiang left, the young master let people open it. ”

I despise it, and it's not a three-year-old child who needs to be fed and taken care of nearby.

"There is another thing, Assistant Li, the young master said that your cooking skills, uh, are not satisfactory, he asked you to practice cooking three dishes with the chef at home every day." As if knowing that I would refuse, Lin Bo hurriedly said, "The young master said that if you don't do it, he won't take medicine." So, Assistant Li, the days to come will be hard for you. ”

Me: "......"

Lying in the guest room opposite Song Jingnian, I was desperate, I was broken for a hundred days, and the remaining 90 days were unbearable!

*

The next day, I was woken up by a series of fatal calls from my colleague Xu Ying.

As soon as he pressed the answer button, Xu Ying's sharp voice came, "Li Shi, you are really uninteresting, I treat you as a friend, but you don't take me seriously." If you don't tell me anything about such an important thing in advance, I will know that the company has spread the word. ”

I blinked, what's important, was I fired by Song Jingnian?

"What's the matter?" I hurriedly asked.

"Cut, you're still pretending. You've been promoted, from an ordinary assistant to the president's personal assistant. I heard from the people in the human resources department that the salary has doubled, and it is almost time to catch up with Mr. Lin. Xu Ying said.

The corners of my mouth hooked, and the dog man gave me a salary increase, "This matter was decided by the president temporarily, I really don't know." So, when I go back, I will treat you to French food as an atonement. ”

"That's pretty much it. Speaking of which, where have you been these days? The president hasn't been to the company for a long time, are you with him? Xu Ying asked.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary turmoil to the company, Song Jingnian does not disclose the injury in the car accident to the public for the time being, so except for a few core figures, no one else in the company is clear.

"Well, the president is negotiating important projects and will not return to the company for the time being." After dealing with Xu Ying, I hung up the phone.

The fish jumped up, opened the curtains, the sun poured into the room, the scenery outside was picturesque, I stretched, what a beautiful day!

After washing, he went down to the first floor, and Song Jingnian was already sitting at the dining table. The plate in front of him had been swept away, and he was reading Forbes magazine.

I greeted him and consciously picked up my knife and fork to eat. The chef of the Song family is really not covered, and the Western-style breakfast is delicious.

After eating, I remembered that I was going to find someone to buy the pile of second-hand goods, and asked Song Jingnian for half a day's leave.

Song Jingnian looked at me with his arms folded on his chest, "Assistant Li, do you think you are here for a vacation?" ”

I stood upright, "Does the president have something to command?" ”

"There was a backlog of documents a few days ago, and I need you to help me filter and pick out major urgent projects for me to deal with first. For those small and unurgent projects, you can read and deal with them, but you have to form a report and send it to me. Song Jingnian put down the magazine and got up to leave.

I instantly pulled down like a dehydrated flower, and it was not difficult to prioritize the documents, but the difficult part was to deal with those small projects that were not in a hurry, because I had to write a damn report.

According to Song Jingnian's requirements, each report should not exceed 2,000 words, covering objectives and tasks, basic information, implementation plans, and deviation solutions. Two thousand words is not much, but if you write it like this, you will die.

At a quarter past nine, Lin Cong came, because there were a lot of documents, he brought an assistant, who was also the person from the general manager's office, named Wang Youming.

Wang Youming was surprised to see me, a complicated light flashed in his eyes, and finally turned into a reality, "I didn't expect you to be here, thinking that you have just been promoted to the president's personal assistant, and it seems that you can explain it." ”

Wang Youming's words sound fine, but I always feel that he has bad intentions.