Chapter 60: What does it smell like?

Yang Jinyou is the owner of a listed company, and he is worth hundreds of millions of dollars before he is 30 this year.

For him to have such an achievement, his family background is one thing, and his own ability should not be underestimated.

Helplessly, compared to his work ability, people outside obviously pay more attention to his own endless peachy news.

That's right, this big boss is not yet thirty, and the girlfriend he has changed is enough to go around their company's building.

Although most of them are good to get together and disperse, it does not prevent people in high society from using this playboy's affair as an after-dinner conversation.

However, recently, this Yang Dashao has also encountered a problem that makes him very distressed.

"Mr. Yang, your takeaway has arrived." The female secretary knocked on the door of her boss's office with a well-packed insulated box.

Then she heard a crackling noise of running inside, and a hand reached out from behind the slightly open door, snatching the thermos box from her hand.

The door slammed shut again, followed by a slightly excited shout from the boss: "Don't let anyone near my office for half an hour." ”

Yang Jinyou sat at the table, staring at the crisper box in front of him expectantly and apprehensively.

It took a while to finally make up my mind, untie the bag on the outside of the box, and open the crisper box.

What came to his nose was the familiar smell he had smelled in the live broadcast room, Yang Jinyou was shocked, and couldn't wait to pick up the soup spoon and drink it.

Considering that the effect of the seahorses raised in his fish pond is several times stronger than that of ordinary seahorses, Su Yayan deliberately added a lot of water.

Not to mention the bowl of soup in Yang Jinyou's hand, he was especially lucky to get one of the two seahorses in the pot at that time, one male and one female.

After taking a few sips of soup, Yang Jinyou tried to take a bite of the dried seahorse, and found that the seahorse did not have the fishy smell of ordinary dry goods, but was very delicious and chewy.

By the time he reacted, he had drunk the entire bowl of soup, and there was not even a bit of bone residue left.

"Hiccup......" Yang Jinyou burped with satisfaction, and he didn't know if it was his delusion.

After drinking the soup, he always felt that the cold that had been entangled in his body in the past few days had dissipated a lot, and the whole person was warm and very comfortable.

"I wonder if this soup really works? Why don't you ...... "He's looking for that new girlfriend at night?"

But his last girlfriend broke up with him because of his problems, and even threatened him with this to get a large amount of breakup money, in case this girlfriend is also ......

Just as Yang Jinyou was swaying, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

"Ning Shao, Ning Shao, you wait. Our boss is really inconvenient to meet customers now, don't embarrass us. Alas, Ning Shao ......"

Yang Jinyou's face changed slightly, and he stood up in fright, hurriedly cleaning up the things on the table.

When Ning Qirui broke in, he had just stuffed the insulated box into the desk drawer, and as soon as he looked up, he met his friend's dark face.

The expression on Yang Jinyou's face stiffened slightly, and he said inexplicably: "Qi Rui, why are you here?" ”

Ning Qirui frowned slightly, and sniffed: "What does it smell like in your office?" ”。

"Taste?" Yang Jinyou then remembered that the dry soup tasted the most domineering, and he had just drunk a big bowl and was used to this taste.

Ning Qirui suddenly rushed in from outside, and suddenly smelled this smell and inevitably rushed a little, and it was normal to notice it.