Chapter 151: Let the dumplings come by plane
After Si Xingyan returned to his original position, Ye Qiusheng stayed for a long time before asking him, "Do I have to pull the progress bar?"
Si Xingyan sneered, not so heavy, "Come on, the scourge will last for a thousand years, don't think about that."
I thought that after tossing for a long time, it would be very good to fall asleep at night, but it didn't work, the whole person was like a withered grass.
It's a bit like a scarecrow watching in a rice field.
Really thanks.
Si Xingyan still moved all his work to his home and started working directly on the bed.
The main reason is that Ye Qiusheng is a little woman, and she can't even close her eyes when no one is around.
Ye Qiusheng rested his head on Si Xingyan's shoulder, and his fingertips slid across the screen.
Today's entire hot search list is about the success of Dongxi's charity dinner.
The total amount of donations to the society reached 1 billion!
That's half of tonight's turnover.
Ye Qiusheng arranged it, and this part of the money was used to build schools in poor mountainous areas and help poor students, all of which was used for education, without going through any foundation, and the account flow details were all public.
Due to the celebrity effect, the most widely circulated on the Internet are the red carpet photos of the artists, who wear Dongxi's jewelry, wear gorgeous clothes, and appear on the red carpet, competing for beauty, which is very topical.
Ye Qiusheng also noticed someone, that younger brother.
21 years old, born in an idol group, returned to China last year, mixed in the film and television industry, fans in the fan circle are relatively strong, Ning Qin, why haven't I heard of it.
She quickly converted the page, which is their company's internal ranking of today's marketing amount.
In the end, Duan Yuqi ranked first, and sold three sets of jewelry, all of which were big diamonds, antique level, adding up to 200 million.
"Tsk." Ye Qiusheng carefully looked at his data.
"This man." She pointed to Duan Yuqi's photo, "Your sister likes him, you can check it out, how do I feel that he is not simple."
Ye Qiusheng didn't expect him to sell so many jewels, he thought that Zeng Yuan would buy his account, but where did Zeng Yuan get so much money.
If Duan Yuqi has such good resources around him, in fact, he may not necessarily look down on Zeng Yuan, but it may also be that the drunkard does not mean to drink.
Si Xingyan glanced at the photo and didn't pay much attention to it, "A little white face, it's just Zeng Yuan's superficial look, I'll find a few more for her."
Ye Qiusheng shook his fingers, "No, no, no, this is really something."
He glanced at the woman next to him, "I'm afraid you've taken a fancy to it."
Ye Qiusheng sighed, raised her mobile phone and took a closer look at Duan Yuqi's photo, she looked really good, and her temperament was also what she liked, but she couldn't say that.
"I have to look at you like this, this kind of thing, a little bit of a little bit of meaning."
The sound of Si Xingyan tapping on the computer crackled, and he didn't want to see her anymore, "Hypocrisy."
"That you ......"
"Huh? Constipation, finish."
In fact, Ye Qiusheng still wanted to ask what he planned to do next, judging from his speech tonight, he deliberately didn't explain it some time ago, let things ferment, and finally uncovered Si Chuyan.
But Ye Qiusheng didn't plan to deal with Si Chuyan, so he swallowed the words again when they came to his mouth.
"I'm hungry."
Ye Qiusheng tossed the Si Xing banquet for half a day in the evening, and had to make her supper.
Si Xingyan pressed his big palm on Ye Qiusheng's leg through the quilt, leaned down, hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled evilly, "Ye Qiusheng, it is very handy to arouse people."
"No way, I don't want the princess to die, and I won't let the princess get sick."
Ye Qiusheng's spirit has not fully recovered, just like a withered grass, Si Xingyan looks upset.
Get up, pull the cuffs up to your forearm, a handsome face, meticulous.
"Chef Si does it himself?"
"Who are you going to wake up?" You don't know how old Zhang's mother is? Are you sure you can eat the dishes made by those little maids?"
Ye Qiusheng choked.
The banquet is indeed alive
It has to be really noble, not only eat organic vegetables, pollution-free agricultural products, but also can only be made by Zhang's mother.
The professional chef is not good, he thinks the chef is not down-to-earth enough, and the maid is not clean enough.
Cow's, Si Da Shao.
Ye Qiusheng followed him downstairs like a little tail.
At night, Chang'anju still has staff on duty, a few fat and strong bodyguards, but they fell asleep with a cold wind blowing at the door.
Seeing that Si Xingyan was about to cook noodles again, Ye Qiusheng frowned.
"Da Shao, can you show the slave family your other cooking skills?"
"Tongue straightened and spoke."
"Oh." Ye Qiusheng stood on the side of the open bar in a daze, and obediently didn't make a sound.
Si Xingyan felt even more irritable, and threw the freshly washed pot on the stove, "You are talking, what do you want to eat?"
Ye Qiusheng licked the corners of his lips and thought about it seriously, this is all cold, "Dumplings, don't you eat this every New Year's holiday, I haven't eaten it for a long time."
Si Xingyan turned around and said angrily.
"It's all starch, and I don't know what to eat."
Ye Qiusheng was silent.
The dumplings are all eaten at the time of the family reunion, where have you eaten these at the Si Xing Banquet, and you will have to die if you eat a meal at the Si family.
"I haven't eaten it for a long time, let's celebrate our newlywed, and we'll make our own dumplings to eat in the future."
Ye Qiusheng propped up the bar, folded one leg on the high chair, and smiled silly.
Si Xingyan's face softened slightly.
I only saw that he was unhurried, adding water and noodles, in one go, the proportion was just right, and he quickly kneaded a dough.
Ye Qiusheng looked at his back with his face, the man who can cook is really a plus, he is more gentle and virtuous, hehe.
Although Si Xingyan is rich and his mouth is a little poisonous, he really doesn't have the bad problems of those rich people, and he is willing to do everything himself.
The tall figure of the man, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, solid forearm muscles, is also inexplicably harmonious in the kitchen.
Ye Qiusheng went to the yard to cut a few plums, which were bright yellow, and they were close to smell them, and they were so fragrant that people were intoxicated.
She put the plum into the vase at the bar and cut it carefully, and several single plums instantly had "backbone".
"Bang dang."
The priest threw the dough onto the board.
"How's this thing done, you come."
"Poof."
Ye Qiusheng probably guessed when he saw Si Xingyan's headache.
When I ordered, I didn't expect that the dumplings still need to be wrapped, hahaha, the eldest young master will be a fart, and she will also be a fart.
"Wait, I'll find a tutorial."
Ye Qiusheng hurriedly clicked on his mobile phone to search for dumpling recipes.
The two of them took two benches and sat quietly at the table, the first step of rolling the dough was done.
Si Xingyan stood up and took out his mobile phone, and directly planned to ask Zhong Jiu to send a ready-made one.
Ye Qiusheng raised his head and grabbed his trouser pocket, "Come on, are you going to let the dumplings fly?" Let's leave the dumplings alone."
Zhong Jiu: Is there really no one to speak up for me?
In the end, the two discussed how to solve today's supper, but Ye Qiusheng still decided.
Or wrap the dumplings in the shape of rice balls, killing two birds with one stone.
Fortunately, before 6 o'clock in the morning, I finally ate the fragrant "soup dumplings".
Take a bite, the skin is so thick, this is not a pimple soup, I knew it was like this, this supper, in fact, it is not necessary to eat.
Si Xingyan took a bite, only to feel that a mouthful of blood had already gushed into his throat.
Si Xingyan threatened Ye Qiusheng with the dark green in his eyes, "This is the last time, Ye Qiusheng, don't take an inch."
Ye Qiusheng immediately raised his hand, "I understand! I know, the next time I knock myself out, don't do it."
After a sleepless night, when Ye Qiusheng saw the glimmer of the morning light, he felt that his essence was about to be sucked away.
But I still put on full makeup and arrived at the company on time.
Duan Bingbing was embarrassed to hide when she saw Ye Qiusheng, Ye Qiusheng saw her deliberately avoiding the figure, and didn't say anything, planning to go to the hospital to see Li Muzi in a while.
The rest of the company was smiling and radiant.
Because of the soaring popularity and reputation of Dongxi, they are also proud of being a member, and Dongxi's stock price is also climbing all the way, with an unstoppable trend.
"Hello boss—"
"Good morning, boss, hehe."
"The boss is here so early!"
Everyone greeted Ye Qiusheng warmly.
I have to say that Ye Qiusheng really conquered them, first of all, the innocent and pitiful image of the victim, which made everyone take off their guard against her.
In addition, the press conference and charity dinner were successfully held, which was very exciting!
And every time a major event ends, Ye Qiusheng will give gifts to the company's employees, and this time there is no accident, she gave everyone a pair of zircon.
Of course, it was all Ye Qiusheng's own money to buy people's hearts.
"Boss, it's so good, now Dongxi is really too good, it's all popular abroad, the last wedding dress, the foreign order is actually bigger than the domestic one."
Sydney came up and rubbed Ye Qiusheng, and took the initiative to help her carry her bag.
"Foreign countries are not so particular about wedding dresses, the main thing is that they are good-looking, novel, and innovative, in fact, it is relatively easy to be popular abroad, mainly to make people see."
Sydney nodded, looked around, and whispered joy, "Boss, Chengyi also released a new product, just yesterday but was overwhelmed by our heat."
Ye Cheng thought that Dongxi would be riddled with scandals, but this time he focused on his new products and did not specifically suppress them.
Because the scandal of Si Xingyan has been popular on the Internet for many days, and no one has listened to various official explanations, this wave of public relations has blinded him.
Ye Qiusheng stretched comfortably in the office, then picked up the teacup, leaned back, turned the president's chair, and watched the rising sun.
The morning light is dazzling, and the tea is mellow.
Sun Lao came earlier than she thought, and when the old man came, he didn't resist at the beginning, although he still snorted angrily when he entered the door.
"Mr. Sun, you sit here."
Ye Qiusheng led him to the tea table.
The old man looked at the office for a long time before sitting down, "The office is quite big, the people are small, and the pomp is big."
Ye Qiusheng sneered, "You can't lose the face of the Ye family."
Elder Sun finally looked at Ye Qiusheng squarely, "You are a talker."
"It doesn't matter if the words are good or not, it's important to do things beautifully."
Ye Qiusheng raised his eyes and looked at Sun Lao's eyes, but he didn't react, and pressed his hand on the crutches with a calm face.
Ye Qiusheng made him a pot in a proper manner, the whole process was exactly the same, his demeanor was elegant and moderate, and his face finally eased a little.
He stared at the cup, "You can be considered to have learned a little bit from your grandmother."
Ye Qiusheng crossed his legs, held each other's hands, and smiled a little bitterly, "It's too late to go home, and I haven't done a good job as a Ye family."
Sun Lao didn't want to blame her for coming home late, if she didn't involve the company, then everyone would still sympathize with her.
But she didn't seek to be motivated, she didn't read well, and she wanted to enter the company, Sun Lao thought at first that she was being raised badly and her mind was not right.
"I remember what you said last time on the board, a month has passed, and you haven't mentioned it, and those old guys have been asking me what you think these days."
Sun Lao thought that Ye Qiusheng would take the initiative to invite credit after the press conference, but no, he didn't expect to be so calm, he also came to inquire about it today.
"What do Mr. Sun and the other shareholders think?"
Ye Qiusheng's expression was as usual, and there was no trace of flaw on his quiet and gentle face.
"We?" Sun Lao lowered his head and coughed heavily, he breathed a sigh of relief, his voice was hoarse and grainy, "You stay."
Come on."
This is undoubtedly a kind of recognition, and the boulder in Ye Qiusheng's heart has almost fallen.
"Mr. Sun, I still want to negotiate a bet."