In the early morning sun, the man with a thick white gauze wrapped in his head woke up, probably because of the backlight, Luo Qiong saw that he was a little struggling. She just squinted at him, and suddenly she felt so far away from him.

No, at this time, Luo Qiong felt that the distance between her and everyone had become extremely far away.

Perhaps, she swore to enter the bloody world that she would never return to the original point in her life, but Luo Qiong will never regret it.

The man, who had been in a coma for two days after the operation, was silent at first after seeing Luo Qiong, and then said with great guilt: "I'm sorry, I couldn't keep your original stone for you...... I'm sorry, I promised it, but in the end it turned out like this...... I'm sorry, it's me who can't ......."

Luo Qiong stopped him, money is something outside the body, and talent is the most important thing. Things, as long as the people are still there, will come back sooner or later.

Seeing the small card hanging on Huo Jing's bedside that said semi-liquid food, then, she smelled the smell of mash rice balls floating faintly from the air, and Huo Jing seemed to smell this smell too. Nine o'clock in the morning, which happened to be the time for meals to start in the hospital wards, filled the entire floor with the smell of breakfast, and it was hard for them to avoid it.

Smelling this, Huo Jing sniffled and said that he missed the mash eggs his mother made for him in the past.

Luo Qiong said okay, you wait.

She asked Huo Jing's attending physician, and after confirming that there were no ingredients in the mash eggs that Huo Jing could not eat, she returned to the kitchen in her ward to make mash eggs for Huo Jing. Although because of the suddenness of the incident, the rice wine was a canned product bought directly from the supermarket, but the glutinous rice balls added to it were made by Luo Qiong herself. Crumpling the rice noodles and water bought from the supermarket into a ball, Xie Junyi came, and the man walked in with his head shaking his head that was in severe pain from the hangover.

Seeing that his boss was condescending to be noble, he went to cook breakfast for a man, and the man was so sad and angry for a while.

"Isn't it~" Xie Junyi howled in a strange tone with a long tail note, "Who is that Huo Jing, little master, are you going to marry the rhythm of Fang Fujin?" You added a sister to me in such an uproar, how can you embarrass me as a concubine. ”

Howling and howling, I don't know where to take out a handkerchief, bite it in my mouth and cry. Then, he directly split the beautiful one-line horse, except that his right leg in front of him was in a kneeling position. Don't doubt it, it's the early years, in the romance TV series, the little white flower heroine's favorite crying style.

For a while, Luo Qiong was terrified. "You, you said I could be a little willful." The kneaded rice flour dough was kneaded into the boiling water, and for a while, the aroma of rice wine and the aroma of rice noodles mixed with steaming, which attracted Luo Qiong's index finger.

Xie Junyi, who was kneeling on the ground and playing the role of a little white flower, twitched his eyebrows. "It turns out that your wayward way is to be a cook~" It is conceivable that it is another long end.

Nima's, is it that he doesn't have enough knowledge, how can he say that the women he Xie Junyi has dated are eighty even if there are no hundred. So far, he really hasn't seen any woman who is wayward and goes into the kitchen to be a cook.

Nima's, what the hell is this?

Xie Junyi's heart was simply a million grass and mud horses galloping by.

Watching the rice balls swirl and float in the water, Luo Qiong's mind took off with the steaming and flew to distant childhood. Because Luo's mother is the kind of person who is so strong that she is terrible and has a strong desire to control, so from childhood to adulthood, whenever her mother cooks Luo Qiong must stand aside to applaud and wave her flag, but her mother will never allow her to do it herself, even once. The kitchen is the hostess's territory, and as the queen of the family, Luo's mother will never allow it, and her territory will be violated.

Therefore, although Luo Qiong has a full twenty-six years of strong onlooker experience, it is the first time to cook in person.

Estimating, I felt that the time was almost up, and I beat four eggs. While throwing away the eggshell, he kicked Xie Junyi fiercely. "Don't pretend, you've got your share of these mash eggs."

Hearing the news, Xie Junyi stood up with a stinging face, with a hippie smile on his face, and pinched Luo Qiong's shoulder, saying that it was to help her relieve her fatigue. Then, he stretched out a hand and counted the number of eggs: "Wow, three people eat four eggs, little master, you are really the best for me." Man, how can there be only one egg, a man needs two eggs to be powerful. The inexplicable words were said on his mouth, but Xie Junyi's waist was facing the air, making a uniform impact movement. That is, the legendary shame movement.

At such an instant, Luo Qiong really wanted to slap the whole pot directly on the guy's body.

She had the urge to directly slash Xie Junyi.

I tried to restrain my emotions, although my eyebrows were still twitching. "The extra egg is boiled for Yao Jing, as for whether she wants to give it to you, it depends on your ability and her stomach. Now, little concubine, go and bring breakfast to Mr. Huo. It is estimated that he was infected by Xie Junyi, Luo Qiongpi smiled and stretched out a hand to pinch his face.

But Xie Junyi's shamelessness was obviously beyond her imagination, and she continued to learn the appearance of the concubine in the TV series, and said awkwardly: "Yes, the concubine will definitely serve Sister Fujin well." Being able to serve Sister Fujin is the blessing of the concubine, and the concubine is willing to share the worries of the little master. He continued to wipe away non-existent tears with his little white handkerchief.

Luo Qiong couldn't stand it anymore and screamed. "Slut, why don't you go and deliver food to my sister soon."

There was a voice at the door, and when I looked back, it was Zhang Ai. The girl who interviewed Tie Qing stood at the door of the kitchen like that.

……

Quite carelessly, she twisted the mash in her bowl with a small spoon, and then looked at the girl in front of her casually, although after two full days of cultivation, although she had modified it with heavy makeup, she could still see that the girl's face after being beaten by Jia Lin on the spot had not completely disappeared. It was a very happy fat beating.

Zhang Ai came to deliver the news of the meeting to Luo Qiong, according to the usual practice every year, near the end of the Gregorian calendar year, the outstanding representatives of the entire industry have to represent the city to the provincial capital city to participate in the industry conference hosted by provincial officials. This industry meeting, nicknamed the Great Pilgrimage, was not a collective tribute act at best. Of course, you can also not go, if you want to be run by your peers indefinitely in the new year, or even just end your business and change your business consciousness. You can certainly ignore these.

In the Celestial Empire, although it has long entered the era of market economy, the shadow of planning still exists, and it is strong.

If in previous years, such a meeting would not have been known to Sun Xiaoyou himself at all, Huang Jianliang or Zhang Ai would have directly helped her deal with it, although it was only to go to the provincial capital city of Nagong, but after all, it was a great opportunity to get close to power. Isn't it? But this year, because Luo Qiong offended Howard, the entire Sun family made a world enemy, although the current position is, the Sun family has not yet collapsed, but God knows how it will be squeezed out by peers at industry conferences.

Therefore, whether it is Huang Jianliang or Zhang Ai, they are not stupid, they slapped the meeting invitation in front of the top leader of the entire enterprise, that is, Sun Xiaoyou, and picked themselves up in just one second.

Looking at the female assistant with a bullish face, she will beg me to go to the meeting quickly, this expression was written on her face, Luo Qiong was silent for a while, she didn't think about playing with Zhang Ai at all. They are not people of the same grade at all, if they are really more serious than Zhang Ai, it is called a fall.

Recalling the publicity activities of the Double Egg Festival that Wang Aiyi and she had told her before, I opened the meeting invitation and looked at the time and place, and decisively flipped out the map from my mobile phone to search, the meeting was held on the 26th, and Wang Aiyi's host was only three streets away, and she could take care of both sides. "I'll go." She said so calmly.

Because the reality is completely different from what he imagined, this made Zhang Ai feel the urge to punch the cotton, and after standing there and grinding his teeth hatefully for a while, he said: "Actually, what about the activities you have to attend, in addition to the upcoming industry conference in the provincial capital, and your own social activities?" Sun hasn't been around with his business partner for a long time, and I'm guessing you didn't even think about contacting your collaborator, so as an assistant, I have to remind you here, "

Social activities, the responsibilities and obligations that must be carried out by the upper class, the reason why the Sun family has such a large front and rear garden, and the reason why they hire so many people, is not just to show off their wealth. They are prepared for the necessary social entertainment.

As we all know, the Celestial Empire is a society of personal affection, and in such a society, nothing can be achieved without human affection. Especially in the current foreign surrounding, the old and new years alternate, human affection is particularly important.

But human affection will not appear out of thin air, no matter what kind of connection you have with her in the past, no matter what kind of interest entanglement you have with him now, after losing contact, you will quickly become cold, otherwise how can there be a saying that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. The blood is thicker than water, and the family relationship is still like this, not to mention the business partners.

After thinking about it seriously, Luo Qiong nodded and said, "Okay, I will start my social activities as soon as possible, and walk around with those business partners as soon as possible." So, I'm leaving it to you to handle the upcoming social matters, no matter what kind of banquet you hold for me, which guests you invite, how you set up the venue for me, how you arrange the menu, I don't care about it, I just look at the final result. Zhang Ai, the deputy director of my office is very dissatisfied and convinced, you are actually the director of the undergraduate and he, the graduate student, he is just the deputy director. And some other people in the company are also muttering, you are because you have an unclean relationship with the president, so you are sitting firmly in the position of director. Beat rumors with facts, OK? ”

Luo Qiong gave an order quite imposingly, and after thinking about it, he added: "Later, my agent, Miss Tan, will negotiate my timetable with you, please be sure to follow that." She seriously wondered if she was missing something.

It is conceivable, but after these full orders were given in their entirety, Zhang Ai's face showed such a gritted tooth makeup. She didn't know if this was a trick for people, but for being cheated.