readx; "Therefore, I propose, in order to learn from our predecessors, we can't be extravagant and wasteful, I won't eat my spicy tang if it's not nutritious enough, and your rice must be eliminated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info still have to work after eating? How about eating half full? ”

"I'm laughing at you girls, what era is it now, you are still starving all day long, if I want me to say that you should all go back to five or eight years to experience the hard years at that time, don't say that you don't eat meat, you don't want to eat it. I'll tell you an interesting thing, I still saw it in Zhao Zhongxiang's autobiography. When he was a child, the whole of China was in an era of extreme material scarcity, and when he wanted to eat eggs, he didn't have them, what should he do? He took the wowotou and ran to the eaves of the neighbor's house in the alley, smelling the smell of people's scrambled eggs and eating the wowotou in his hand, at that time he felt very beautiful and very happy. Tell me about you, now living in a happy era, you have ignored all these delicacies, just to keep in shape. ”

Hu Shuangyu couldn't help but laugh when he heard his words, too, an egg was like a luxury for Zhao Zhongxiang at that time, and now think about it, people living in this era should really be celebrated.

Perhaps inspired by Nangong Ningmo's conversation, she seemed to have seen a news about Zhao Zhongxiang when she was watching the news the day before yesterday. Ni Ping, who has always had an iron relationship with him, has a very critical evaluation of his old man.

The reason is that Ni Ping said that every time I go to his house as a guest, I am asked to eat noodles, and it has always been noodles.

Maybe you haven't experienced the era when eggs were a luxury, and you don't understand why Zhao Zhongxiang is so picky. So when this news came out in a ridiculous tone, everyone was full of more awe of Mr. Zhao, which was much more noble than extravagance and waste.

If you don't have it, you have to fill it up in time, the imported fountain pen doesn't look very special, but it's also more expensive, Nangong Ningmo often uses it in his work, maybe he uses it more smoothly, and he hasn't changed another pen for about two years.

If I am not mistaken, this is still given to him by Hu Shuangyu on his birthday, and he has not thrown it away so far, does it mean that he still remembers the love between the two before?

The documents need to be sorted out and placed on the upper left side of the desk, which is convenient for Nangong Ningmo to take with his left hand, and then put it in front of him, and sign it by hand. This detail is unknown to others, and if he doesn't explain it to other secretaries, it is likely to go in the opposite direction, which will bring unnecessary burden to Nangong Ningmo's heart, and his habits will not be easily changed, which is not only a great waste of his time, but also a weight to increase his temper.

People who can't even do such small things well should go home and sleep.

So every time the company recruits a secretary, Hu Shuangyu inevitably has to tell you about these details.

The day's work began like this, just like the sun rises in the east every morning, there is nothing special happening today, everyone is busy with their own things as always, Hu Shuangyu diligently handed Nangong Ningmo a cup of unsweetened coffee for a while, and then refilled him with brewed tea water. It's a lot of fun.

Time flies when people are busy, and before you know it, the whole day has passed like this, and when Nangong Ningmo looked up at his watch, everyone in the company had already gotten off work, and he was the only one in the president's office on the huge floor.

His heart couldn't help but feel relieved, and in the quiet of the night, he was still working overtime.

Because of Dad's illness, there are a lot of problems waiting for him to deal with one by one, if these things are not dealt with in time, there will soon be a large number of problems in front of him, so before getting off work tonight, be sure to finish these things.

Work hard every day, only in this way can Nangong Ningmo feel less guilty when facing his father, and his diligent work can be regarded as a reward for his father to let him return to the company.

Although he was born to be a rich second generation in the eyes of others, but the rich second generation not only spends money to buy noble and high-grade luxury goods, what others don't see is that the rich second generation will also pay a lot of effort than others, and the hatred of the rich makes people generalize, it seems that in everyone's eyes, all the rich second generation is the same, in fact, as a rich child in the eyes of the public, he is burdened with more responsibilities and higher goals.

Pixel Ningmo, he has to work as seriously as a worker, and face every detail carefully. Although they now have an endless amount of money to spend, the pursuit of a bigger goal has become the motivation for his work. Rich people have developed to a certain time, no longer earn money and spend money as the highest ideal, he can use the excess money to carry out different fields of business, to solve the employment problem of many people, can also do scientific and technological research, promote the development of the field of science, of course, doing charity has always been the Nangong Group more important projects. Over the years, they have also been paying attention to the charity fund of Nangong Group Group.

was working hard, Hu Shuangyu walked over.

Nangong Ningmo was taken aback. "Oh, I was scared to death, why don't you even make a sound when you walk? I thought it was a ghost. ”

"Hahaha, if it's really a ghost, I guess you're already screaming in fright, coward, so I'm here to accompany you knowing that you're afraid of you."

"It's so late, why don't you go back?" If I am not mistaken, Hu Shuangyu often asks such a question when he is working overtime.

Their conversation was like answering a reporter's question.

"It'll be fine right away, I'll be back in a while." Nangong Ningmo didn't have any more words. As he spoke, he still looked down at the papers, occasionally frowning, or looking confident, and when he saw sensitive places, he would put the paper closer to his eyes.

"Are you still hungry?" Hu Shuangyu didn't look at his changing expression at all, and she didn't bother to pay attention to those headache documents.

She was more concerned about his body. Of course, you can chat with him during meals, and he doesn't like people chattering in front of him when he is working. So she had to find something that would distract him from the files and get him out of the boring folder.

"Yes, I'm almost done with my work anyway, and I'll go home and eat with my family in a while." He deliberately wanted to distance himself from her, but the implication was that I was very busy today and didn't have time to invite you to dinner, although I had promised you to invite you to a meal, although this matter was still in my heart, I can't tonight.

Moreover, he said that he was not going home to his parents' house, but that he had already told Gongsun Yuqing at noon that he would go back to her residence for dinner after work in the evening.

When Nangong Ningmo spoke, a symphony was playing in his stomach, and the sound of gurgling kept sounding on this silent floor, and Nangong Ningmo smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm hungry like this and still working, my body is the capital of the revolution, let's eat something first, look over there, I've bought all the takeaways, why don't you eat a little together?" Following the direction of Hu Shuangyu's finger, Nangong Ningmo saw several food packaging bags on the bench outside the office.

Nangong Ningmo was a little undecided, and there was not much work left at hand, so he could go home and have dinner with Gongsun Yuqing.

Refuse, it doesn't seem to be enough reason, you can't tell the actual situation, Nangong Ningmo understands women, so he doesn't want to start a struggle between women, and he still agrees to a meal.

Seeing Nangong Ningmo nodding hesitantly, Hu Shuangyu was very happy.

Hu Shuangyu carried large and small food bags to the living room. This is where Nangong Ningmo occasionally eats.

There are many snack bars outside the office building, and most of them are takeout, and there are many office buildings in this place, so it is said that the sound of takeout is always good.

Although it doesn't cost a lot of money, it looks more hearty, and the rice set often has duck soup vegetarian dishes and meat dishes to match. The taste, not to mention, is really addictive. It is said that in addition to various seasonings such as chicken essence and monosodium glutamate, there will also be condiments made from smoke that is not known, which is an unwritten decision in the food industry, and even if you usually buy a bun at a roadside stall, there will be such a thing in it. It is said that hawkers use this product because the food tastes fresher. Later, after an unannounced investigation by the relevant departments, these illegal shops were closed for rectification.

Later, it was rumored that there would be some aphrodisiacs and other things in the stew, and after drinking it, it would make people feel refreshed and refreshed. This matter was also tracked and reported by the media, but then it was gone, Nangong Ningmo thought about these and wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, and now people put their conscience aside in order to chase fame and fortune. In addition to the ineffectiveness of the regulatory authorities, many people's desire for profit is even more terrible.

Hu Shuangyu almost watched him eat, and he didn't have much appetite, but Nangong Ningmo seemed to have always regarded her as an invisible person and didn't say anything. Just bury your head in eating.

"Are you still mad at me? Why don't you talk all the time? Hu Shuangyu shattered the tranquility that permeated the air.

"What do you say, I'm hungry and you give me food to eat, and I'm still angry with you? There is no reason. Nangong Ningmo knew what she wanted to say, and deliberately interrupted.

He didn't want to dwell on the past with her, so let it go with the wind. People should live in the moment.

Nangong Ningmo was chewing the food in his mouth and talking while eating, maybe the things in his mouth didn't have time to swallow, and his speech was a little unclear, but Hu Shuangyu still heard it clearly.

Looking at the way she gobbled up, she pursed her mouth and wanted to laugh.

At this time, Nangong Ningmo no longer had the seriousness and coldness when he corrected the documents. His mind seemed to be all about food. Is it just that good? I didn't even make eye contact with her.

She was disappointed.

"Are you trying to distance yourself from me now? Deliberately keep your distance from me. Hu Shuangyu expressed her inner worries, and she spoke bluntly.

If Hu Shuangyu doesn't speak, Nangong Ningmo still keeps burying his head in eating, this kind of scene is not what Hu Shuangyu wants, even if it's not a boyfriend and girlfriend, it's always okay to talk easily.

Even a colleague can't keep silent to the person in front of him, it's a bit unusual.

"Look where you want to go, look at the things you bought me to eat, I can't eat things with relish, it does taste very good, hehe, just eat, how can I have time to talk." By the way, why don't you just talk and the food is going to be cold, why don't you eat it? ”

Nangong Ningmo looked at the bowl full of spicy tang in front of her.

"I'm telling you, girls don't keep eating these non-nutritious things, it's not good for the skin." Nangong Ningmo thought, it's better to symbolically care about her, if she doesn't take the initiative to say something, she will really be angry.

"You even know this, I also know that Malatang is not nutritious, but when I think of its taste, I want to eat it."

Hu Shuangyu explained.

"Then why haven't you eaten it until now?" Nangong Ningmo tried to chat with her for a few words.

"Because I'm already very satisfied with the way you eat, and besides, didn't you say it just now? It's not good for girls to eat Malatang, I don't want to make myself uglier and uglier. ”

"That's right." Nangong Ningmo explained

She always likes to listen to his words, and Hu Shuangyu has a desire to be controlled by him. When Nangong Ningmo sometimes made her angry, she would even do all the things that he usually didn't allow herself to do that was harmful to herself.

That's how she bought Malatang today, she just wants to see if his mind is still on her.

"Brother Ning Mo, why do you keep drinking soup and vegetables instead of rice?" Hu Shuangyu, this girl is really careful, she knows what she eats and what she doesn't eat.

"It's night, eating too much is not good for the stomach, so you can't overeat, although these meals are very delicious, I always ask myself to eat seventy percent full for dinner, otherwise, won't it be a waste if I become a big fat man with such a good figure?"

He wondered, Gongsun Yuqing, a girl who eats a lot even at night, why is her figure still so good, she has not dieted, she has never seen her fat, but although she is very thin, **** is still very plump, which is estimated to make more people jealous, why is she so well-proportioned?

Thinking of this, a smile flashed across Nangong Ningmo's cheeks.

When a person thinks of a person anytime and anywhere, it means that he is in love, and when a person thinks of another person, he can't help laughing, indicating that he is in love.

"Why are you laughing?" Hu Shuangyu wondered, there is nothing to laugh at, it is really evil.

Seeing his weird appearance, Hu Shuangyu couldn't help but ask him.

"Hehehe, it's nothing." He wanted to use a smile to hide his gaffe, and by the way, he delayed for a while so that he could search his brain for how to explain to Hu Shuangyu.