Northeast people, a regional group that can often cause heated discussions on Weibo.

Northeast women, a group of creatures who can govern Northeast men obediently.

And Jiang Yu is definitely one of the women standing at the top of it, how is it manifested:

On the value of force, a black belt in taekwondo.

In terms of the amount of alcohol, I heard that no one has ever drunk her.

In terms of bearing, he was never hesitant to be splashed with dirty water and the criticism of everyone.

However, such an excellent King Kong woman was actually treated by a bowl of fish soup in front of her... Defeated.

In the office on the thirteenth floor, Jiang Xiang was holding the thermos box, frowning and looking at the boss in front of him, "Total... General manager, can I not drink it? ”

The man sat on the throne, his face pale, "I boiled the soup for two hours with my own hands, and you - sure - no - drink?" ”

This word by word, the bite is sonorous and powerful, and the key points are deliberately emphasized.

She can see that if she doesn't drink it today, eighty percent of the general manager will be able to pull out her skin.

Jiang Xiang glanced at the secretary in embarrassment, and the secretary also cast a sympathetic look at her, she couldn't help!

The secretary explained to him a few words about today's itinerary and left.

Jiang Xiang had no choice but to thank the general manager for the soup, and walked outside with the thermos bucket.

As soon as she went out, she unknowingly poured the soup into the toilet, and then sent the thermos back to hand it over.

"Come back, eat here and go out."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xiang stood at the door as if he had been struck by lightning, refusing to turn back.

The lunch break has passed.

It's already afternoon work time, and she is still trapped in the general manager's office, lying on the table sadly, looking at the fish soup and not daring to put her mouth down...

Gu Lishen didn't mean to let her go out to work, but she was already fainting from hunger, and the more she smelled this soup, the more fragrant it became.

Jiang Xiang licked his lips, "General manager, do you want to drink with me?" ”

The man's pen paused, "I've eaten it." ”

Jiang Xiang was in a hurry, scooped a spoonful and handed it to his mouth, "No, you drink it and I'll eat it again." ”

The man said in one mouth, "What, do you think I drugged you again?" ”

Jiang Yu's heart chuckled...

"Hehe... How could it be? ”

Half an hour later, a single toilet on the top floor of a company.

"Gross! Vomit! ”

"Oh my God, how much have you drunk here?" Secretary Chang Le patted her back gently, and her delicate cheeks revealed a little worry.

A whole bucket for two!

"Don't say it, our boss's cooking skills are really good, sour and spicy, with a little numbness, fragrant and vomiting~"

Jiang wanted to lie on the edge of the toilet, facing the water socket in the toilet, and his stomach turned over and over, spitting sour water back and forth.

Gu Lishen, the general manager of the dignified Rifeng Company, a turtle who graduated from Cambridge with a double bachelor's degree, and Yiqun's talent is better than Pan An, but who can know, he doesn't look at millions of cases, hundreds of billions of customers don't talk about it, put down everything to cook soup and force her to drink a small staff member of the operation department, and there is not a drop left! No, you still have to vomit! Vomit~

She wiped the sweat on her head in embarrassment, "Sister, are there any diet tablets?" ”

This secretary is a warm-hearted person, seeing that Jiang Xiang was tortured enough, he still kindly picked a few pieces from the drawer and stuffed them into Jiang Xiang's mouth.

Jiang wanted to wait for that diet pill to be him Gu Lishen, secretly gritted his teeth, ground it and swallowed it.

The body didn't react at all, but fortunately there was no drug in the bowl of soup just now, which was too dangerous...

Accompanying the king and the tiger, being remembered by people like Gu Lishen, she is simply dancing on the tip of a knife.

She half-leaned on the back of the chair, rubbing her stomach, her pale and weak face, and it also caused Chang Le's panic extremely, for fear that she would faint for a while.