Chapter 41: A Sweet Little Day

When I wrote it, I didn't expect this chapter to be posted on Valentine's Day.,So the sugar is freshly added.,Don't say why the heroine is so easily confused.,Isn't it stupid.,If she can be as rational as me.,I'll only be a single dog.。 If I don't think the sugar is enough, I can only apologize, but I can't do anything about it. No matter how sweet it is, it's really out of the normal development of the plot, let's take our time!

In addition, before noon, they will make up for their first time in the readership, so if you want to see it, go to the group to see it.

Chapter 41: A Sweet Little Day

Can you say mind?

Fei Yifan silently took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture.

Xu Zhiheng followed Fei Yifan to the production workshop and carefully visited the main machinery and equipment and the production process, showing a rare seriousness.

Coming out of the workshop, Fei Yifan thought that he would propose to go to Milo's office, but he didn't expect Xu Zhiheng to walk straight along the corridor on the first floor with his long legs, "Go to the design department and have a look." ”

The design department occupies more than half of the space on the first floor, with an open office layout, each desk and each computer are the same configuration, and no one is special, and the innermost small simple conference table is full of design drawings, as if the work has just been discussed and has not yet been cleaned up.

Xu Zhiheng took his hands and walked around the design department with a cold expression, and finally stopped at the conference table, looked down at the drawings piled up there, and a sneer pulled out from the corner of his mouth.

Fei Yifan followed his gaze and looked at the drawings on the table, all of which were old drawings on the production order from a few years ago, and there was no need to discuss them at the meeting, and the date mark in the lower right corner of the drawings made him even more embarrassed.

Hey, Zhou Tao played this kind of superficial kung fu, and he played so unintelligently, so that a layman could see the clues, this face is lost!

"The design department is the top priority of the enterprise, presumably there are many talents, don't you give an introduction?"

Fei Yifan introduced everyone in the design department one by one according to his words, Xu Zhiheng's expression was always indifferent, but his eyes darkened when he heard Zhou Tao's name.

Coming out of the design department, Xu Zhiheng's steps paused slightly at the door of the office, and muttered in a sneering voice: "It's really a good old man." The voice was not loud, but it was clearly delivered to the ears of everyone in the office, and he was annoyed by it.

"Go try your good tea." Xu Zhiheng went straight to the second floor unceremoniously.

As soon as Milo looked up, he saw Xu Zhiheng and Fei Yifan passing by the door of his office one after the other, Xu Zhiheng turned his head and smiled at Milo through the glass of the office.

Milo's newly calm heart began to beat irregularly again, and his cheeks flew into a flush.

How did this man come from? Milo couldn't figure it out.

"Seeing Fei Yifan always turning around you, I'm so angry."

"He's the boss. We don't have anything. ”

"But he likes you."

A conversation in the morning was going through Milo's mind, this man wasn't coming......

This is too nonsense!

He probably wouldn't do that, Milo comforted himself in his heart.

So what is he here for?

No, I'll have to check it out.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Please come in."

Fei Yifan, who was quietly brewing kung fu tea, looked up and saw Milo pushing the door in with a cup of coffee.

Xu Zhiheng smiled meaningfully, "The coffee is so fragrant, Luo Luo still understands me." ”

Milo knew that she was wrong when she saw Fei Yifan making tea, she just wanted to use the excuse of delivering coffee to come in and see what Xu Zhiheng was doing, who would have thought that Fei Yifan would rush to tea so quickly. However, when Xu Zhiheng said this, it seemed that he had given himself another step.

After bringing the coffee, Xu Zhiheng naturally took it.

Milo looked at the other cup of coffee left on the tray, and then looked at Fei Yifan's already full tea, a little embarrassed.

Xu Zhiheng unceremoniously pulled her, "Sit down, I'm discussing with Mr. Fei about the extraordinary loan, you are Mr. Fei's right and left hand, let's study it together!" ”

This person really didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

Milo knew that Xu Zhiheng was here to take out a loan, so he let go of his hanging heart, looked at Fei Yifan, and didn't dare to sit down like this. As a subordinate, you have to save this little face for the boss.

"Sit down!"

Before Fei Yifan's words fell, Xu Zhiheng moved to the side and patted the seat beside him.

Milo had just brought him coffee and was standing close to him, so he sat next to him, and the extra cup of coffee naturally went to Milo's hand.

She and Xu Zhiheng sat in a row, each sipping a cup of coffee.

Fei Yifan sat on the sofa on the other side at a 90-degree angle to them, sipping tea alone, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the extra one.

Xu Zhiheng felt that the effect was great.

After clearing his throat, Xu Zhiheng felt that he should make a big move and get back to business.

"I read the plan, and today I also went around the factory and had a general understanding, this loan is basically Hengsheng approved, but the amount can only reach sixty percent of your plan."

Sixty percent! Fei Yifan's hand holding the teacup tightened, his plan calculated the source of each payment very accurately, and there was not such a large space, if it was reduced by forty percent, then many things might not be able to be executed as planned.

Milo also glanced at Xu Zhiheng from the side, making him accommodating.

"Mr. Fei should know that Hengsheng is the business that I cooperate with others, and I am also responsible to my partner. From the plan, I can see that Mr. Fei has great ambitions, but he must also be based on the foundation and work steadily, what do you say? ”

Fei Yifan and Xu Zhiheng have met several times, this person is full of evil spirit and ruffianism, and when he speaks, he often takes the sword off the rails, and he is not serious, so even if he wants to take a loan from Hengsheng Finance, he does not take Xu Zhiheng to heart, and always feels that this thing is successful or not, relying on Xu Zhiheng's child's heart, trying his best to make a plan is just to treat himself to a jiāo, and he didn't really expect Xu Zhiheng to read it, and he didn't plan to see his posture yesterday, so today's words are justified or untargeted?

Fei Yifan is still full of confidence in his plan, the extraordinary development blueprint is not a day or two in his heart, and his plan will not deviate from these things. Radical? He didn't think so. Isn't it down-to-earth enough? There are too few companies that can be as stable as him.

"Xu always has a misunderstanding of my plan, so let me explain it to you in detail one by one." Fei Yifan's words were polite and restrained, but there was disdain hidden in his eyes.

Xu Zhiheng saw the disapproval in Fei Yifan's eyes clearly, hey, it seems that his image of not doing his job is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is rare to be serious and not trusted once.

Coughing lightly, Xu Zhiheng decided to take a good look at Fei Yifan, "If we want to expand our business, we must start from the aspects of business site, machinery and equipment, and staffing, and there is room for discussion in the arrangement of these aspects in the plan." ”

Xu Zhiheng pointed out the areas that could be improved in the plan item by item, and every word and sentence was reasonable and concise.

Fei Yifan's eyes looking at him became more and more complicated, and a pair of dark eyes were like the sea in the night, with turbulent dark waves.

Xu Zhiheng secretly screamed that it was not good, he was careless, he got carried away, and the play was over. But to Milo's star eyes full of surprise and worship, he thought, what's the matter?

Praise me, praise me, praise me. Xu Zhiheng looked back at Milo's eyes like a pleasing child, and the tall image he had just established suddenly became a little shorter. But it's exactly what Milo is familiar with.

After Xu Zhiheng left, Fei Yifan locked himself in the office, to be honest, he was hit by a solid blow today, and the original confident plan, after Xu Zhiheng's analysis, became full of mistakes and omissions, how to convince him. Re-examined his previous ideas on the computer, re-examined and calculated item by item, and it was indeed not necessary to invest so much, but the left and right degrees were always two million worse than the amount proposed by Xu Zhiheng. Only this time he didn't dare to take the liberty of proposing it.

After work, Milo came out of the factory compound under the scorching sun, and saw Xu Zhiheng's car parked across the street at a glance, the window was ajar, and he reached out and waved at her.

After a pause, he walked over with a smile, opened the passenger door and sat in, fastened his seat belt, and a bottle of iced sour plum soup was handed over.

Unscrewed the lid and took a big sip, Milo said: "It's too hot, fortunately you're here, if you squeeze the gongjio, I'm not crazy." She didn't mention what she had done in the morning, her hands waving beside her face in the shape of a fan.

Xu Zhiheng didn't mention it, and said along with her words: "Then how about I pick you up every day in the future, so that you don't have to squeeze the public jiāo." ”

Milo looked at him sideways and said, "Nothing to do, but to steal." Say, what's the conspiracy? ”

"There is no yīn scheme, but there is one in the yang scheme." Marry you.

"Okay, don't sell it, let's say, what's the matter?"

Xu Zhiheng looked sideways at Milo and said: "What can happen, you don't have a kind eye, don't I go to work now, by the way." ”

He had said this in the morning, and it seemed to be true. It's just that the out-of-control events like that in the morning won't happen again, right?

Looking at Xu Zhiheng's calm appearance again, Milo felt that what happened in the morning should be an accident, and there will be no one in the future. It's just that in addition to putting your mind at ease, why is there still some loss?

"What do you want to eat at night?" Xu Zhiheng asked.

"The food you cooked." Milo said tricks.

"Then you have to have a name for the dish, you can't make a full Han banquet!"

"Are you really doing it?" As he spoke, Milo poked his head out and looked up at the sky. Is this the sun coming out of the west?

People who don't cook all year round have been able to cook several times lately.

"Am I particularly untrustworthy in your heart?" Xu Zhiheng himself felt that he was arrogant in asking this, the two of them have been arguing with each other over the years, and they have talked less about each other, what is this. But what I didn't care about before, I care about it now.

"How can I say that, I'll just say that. Let's go to the supermarket first, the refrigerator at home is empty. "Someone wants to cook, and Milo says she has to be honest.

Xu Zhiheng glanced at Milo with disgust, and said as if the refrigerator was not empty. Milo doesn't cook at all, at most he just makes instant noodles, just adds boiling water directly, and can't cook it himself. So since Mi's father and Mi's mother went to Canada, the refrigerator at home has basically been empty.

Someone cooked, Milo didn't care what Xu Zhiheng's expression was, humming a song and looking out the window, in a good mood.

In the supermarket, Xu Zhiheng pushed the shopping cart with one hand and put the other hand on Milo's shoulder, shopping area by area.

"How about sweet and sour pork ribs at night?" Milo reached for a box of ribs and tossed it into the cart.

Xu Zhiheng reached out and fished it out and threw it back into the refrigerator, and continued to walk forward.

"Huang 焖牛 ròu, right?" Milo picked up another box of cow ròu pieces and put them in the shopping cart.

Xu Zhiheng glanced at it, took out the cow ròu, and threw it back into the refrigerator.

Milo is upset, why can't he take anything himself? I don't want to cook for myself.

"Ròu is not new." Xu Zhiheng whispered in Milo's ear.

Isn't it fresh? Look at the date of the day? But Milo didn't dare to mention it, after all, she only eats, neither makes nor buys, fresh or not, she really doesn't know. Yes, listen to the cook.

Xu Zhiheng walked to the aquatic area and went up to pick the freshest sea bass.

At this time, an aunt next to her said to Milo: "The girl is so blessed, she married a good husband, she is handsome, and she knows how to cook at home, but now it is difficult to find such a person." ”

Xu Zhiheng came back with the fish, and when he heard it, he smiled so brightly.

Re-picked up Milo to pick up seasonal vegetables in the fresh food area, and continued to walk towards the snack area. As soon as she arrived at the snack area, Milo's eyes lit up, she couldn't pick ròu vegetables, but she was an expert in picking snacks, which brand and which flavor were delicious, she could clear all the doors, and in a blink of an eye, she threw it into half a car of snacks.

Xu Zhiheng pushed the cart and let her pick and choose, and she also picked one or two things that she usually ate and put them in the car.

Passing through the snack area is the guard area, Xu Zhiheng looked at Milo beside him, but the people around him did not react, his steps were very fast, his eyes kept staring at the nǎi product area not far away, he couldn't help sighing, reached out and took a few packs of sanitary napkins and threw them into the car.

Milo looked down, looked at Xu Zhiheng suspiciously, and said, "You still have this hobby, do you want to see Haiou?" ”

Anyway, not long ago, two people watched TV and discussed a question, that is, the advertisement of sanitary napkins, why do they like to find a woman with long hair flowing on the beach in a white dress, blue sky and white clouds, seagulls soaring, how comfortable you want to be, how comfortable you are, how comfortable you are. At that time, Xu Zhiheng joked that he wanted to try a piece, but he had never seen a seagull.

Xu Zhiheng flicked Milo's head and said, "It's for you, it's almost the same for the past few days." ”

Milo is careless, and she doesn't care about the days of her menstrual period, anyway, her mother will remind her that now she is mentioned so gorgeously by Xu Zhiheng, and she was stunned for a moment and said, "How do you know?" "I don't know.

Xu Zhiheng glanced at her and said, "The fabric sofa that was just changed last month, I don't think I can remember it." ”

When he mentioned this, Milo was embarrassed.

Last month, Milo was lying on the sofa at Xu Zhiheng's house watching TV, and fell asleep unconsciously, and when he woke up, he found that his relatives had arrived, not only his clothes were dyed, but also the light gray fabric sofa was stained. Xu Zhiheng didn't say anything at that time, cut the dirty place and threw it into the garbage can, and changed it to a new sofa the next day. Things went smoothly, so if you don't mention it, Milo really forgot about it. I didn't expect the bitter master to remember it.

"Let's go, don't you want to buy sour nǎi?" Xu Zhiheng pulled Milo towards the nǎi product.

Do you know that too? Can read minds?

Xu Zhiheng glanced at Milo like an idiot, "Just now, your eyes were about to stare out of a hole." ”

Is it so obvious?

Of course not, but Milo doesn't drink fresh nǎi, Xu Zhiheng knows it, staring at the nǎi product area, nine times out of ten he just wants to buy sour nǎi. Recently, a new brand of sour nǎi has been released, and Milo, who is a foodie, must want to try it, so it's not surprising that Milo's thoughts have been guessed.

When he arrived at Milo's house, Xu Zhiheng went directly into the kitchen to cook, and Milo, who was inconsistent with the kitchen, stood aside and watched while drinking a cold soda.

"Come in, don't stand here like an overseer." Obviously afraid of the heat, he stayed in the kitchen, and the fire was roasting to see the sweat on his little face.

"Let you work alone, how inappropriate it is for me to go into the house to blow the air conditioner, I still accompany you! I'm still okay with a wash or something. ”

Mi's father and Mi's mother have a very good relationship, and they have seen that the two are inseparable all day long since Mi Luo, one cooks and the other must stand on the side, even if it is just a plate and bowl; One does the laundry, and the other is sure to help out. In Milo's heart, this is how two people should get along.

So Xu Zhiheng entered the kitchen, and she naturally followed, no matter how hot it was, she didn't think about leaving.

"Okay, wash the tomatoes!"

At that time, Xu Zhiheng had already packed up the fish and prepared to steam it in the pot, and Milo's tomatoes were also washed and peeled and put on a plate. Xu Zhiheng opened the refrigerator and wanted to take two eggs and make a scrambled egg with tomatoes, as soon as the refrigerator opened, he was stunned, and there was nothing else in the big refrigerator except for a row of drinks.

"Your refrigerator is so empty that you don't even have an egg." Xu Zhiheng was a little helpless, he still underestimated Milo's words.

"Yes, I said it earlier, why didn't you buy it just now?" Didn't you just make it clear?

"How did I know that you wouldn't be prepared for such a conventional thing."

"I don't cook."

"Even if you eat instant noodles, you need eggs!"

"Have you ever seen instant noodles with eggs?"

"Are you reasonable?"

The two started their daily bickering mode again.

Milo turned his face away, pointed to the tomatoes on the plate and said, "Then you just say what to do?" ”

"Cold salad!"

Xu Zhiheng cut the tomatoes in three or two and put them on a plate