After the proposal to hold a barbecue party in the evening was unanimously approved, everyone immediately had a clear division of labor and took on a part of the work.

It's just that Murong Chuan, who was in charge of the cooking part in the past, is rarely offline this time.

After all, he helped prepare the lunch, and with the presence of Murong Zheng, a doctor, he couldn't let him work at night, and Uncle Yang didn't agree with the other party's excessive exercise.

Although the injuries on his body were almost healed, there were still stitches in some places to avoid the wounds from cracking, and Murong Chuan had to regret quitting, saying that he had a cold recently and was not suitable for help, so he handed over this part of the work to others.

"I'll do it." Anno took the initiative to take over this part of the work.

If Anno is said to be cooking or something, she may not be able to do it, but if she just prepares some barbecue ingredients and makes some seasonings, she is definitely more than enough, not to mention that she has lived with Murong Qiao for so long before, and these two have also done it separately.

Everyone directly ignored the self-contained inkstone in the room, and defaulted to waiting for everything to be ready before calling each other down to eat.

As for Murong Zheng, since some work in the hospital still needed to be handled remotely, he handed over the remaining miscellaneous things to Xian Yu and Murong Qiao.

"I don't seem to have any drinks at home, so I'll go out and buy them later." Xian Yu ran to the refrigerator and took a look.

Usually, only Uncle Yang and Murong Chen are people who don't drink much at home, and even if they do, they mainly drink tea.

Uncle Yang didn't have an opinion, and even wrote a list of other things that needed to be purchased for Xian Yu. "Then please ask the young master to help me bring these back as well."

Although the matter of purchasing materials is usually not handed over to the next person to do, sometimes it is not a pleasure for everyone to prepare a sumptuous dinner together.

"I want to drink Coke, Jojo, you, and Anno, you can send me whatever you like to drink, I'll go out first."

He said hello, then pushed the door and walked outside, his personality was a little hot, he did what he wanted, and he couldn't wait a little.

"I can do it all." Anno hurriedly spoke.

When she went to someone else's house as a guest, Anno never picked anything, let alone at Murong Qiao's house, and she was embarrassed to cause some trouble to the other party.

As for Murong Qiao's taste, Xian Yu knew it in his heart.

Seeing that everyone was busy, Murong Qiao looked at the time and found that the eldest brother Murong Chen didn't seem to have sent a message to him today, so he found a place to stand outside and took the initiative to call the other party.

The phone didn't ring a few times before it was connected.

"Brother? Are you busy over there? Murong Qiao asked casually.

She looked at the well-tended rose garden outside, and the tip of her nose was the fragrant fragrance of flowers, and her mood couldn't help but float with joy.

Even during the time when Murong Qiao was away, the garden was carefully cared for by a special person to maintain this beauty.

The appearance of the rose waiting to be released seemed to be forever maintained at this moment, so that Murong Qiao couldn't help but stretch out his fingertips to touch it gently, but felt its softness, and then couldn't help but lighten his strength.

There was a sound of paper flipping from Murong Chen's side, "I'll go back later." ”

"I'm still in the company at this time, and there are some things to deal with that are not over."

Murong Chen said from his sister's side and sped up his signing.

Knowing that his eldest brother was very busy, Murong Qiao just wanted to ask, so he hung up the call directly after not talking a few words.

However, there are still several documents on the table on Murong Chen's side that have not been processed.

"President......" The secretary said slightly, still holding the report in his hand.

He was just reporting the company's situation to Murong Chen, but was interrupted by Murong Qiao's sudden call.

Only then did Murong Chen remember that he hadn't finished listening to the other party's report.

He looked at the rest of the workload, rubbed his temples with a bit of a headache, and then simply waved his hand, not meaning to continue listening.

"Report you just put it here first, I'll send you a message if there are any follow-up problems, I'm going to go home first." Murong Chen explained to the secretary.

Seeing this, the secretary naturally didn't say anything more, so after bowing, he respectfully put the report in hand in Murong Chen's hand, and then retreated lightly.

It's just that when the president just answered the phone, the gentle tone that was easy for ordinary people still made the secretary a little surprised.

That is, the president's sister can get this treatment.

The secretary closed the door of the office, and couldn't help but feel envious in his heart, if someone made a mistake in his work in normal times, the president's cold face seemed to be able to freeze the blood of the limbs of a person's body, making you feel what it means to be cold in the three or nine days.

Murong Chen didn't know about his secretary's colorful psychological activities, and after sorting out a few particularly important documents at this time, he was directly preparing to go downstairs and take the car home.

Although there has been no big wind and waves in Shengjing Group recently, small problems have emerged one after another, which sometimes gives Murong Chen a headache.

He took a deep breath and got up from his seat to go back, looked at the already dark weather outside, thought about it, and reached for the coat that was on the chair next to him and put it on his body.

It's just that after the coat is wrapped around his body, there is some elegant and fresh fragrance that swept to the tip of his nose, but he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Murong Chen felt that he remembered that this was the coat he had lent Anno that day.

It's just that he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and after the other party came back, he also put it in the closet, but he didn't expect to wear this one today.

Probably the aroma of laundry detergent is a little fresh and elegant, but it will not make people feel offended, and it smells like a floral comfort.

Murong Chen's movement in his coat was obviously slower at the end.

He couldn't help but think of a neighbor he hadn't seen for a long time through the fragrance, and remembered the rabbit pajamas he was wearing that day and the pajamas that looked like they felt very good next to his hair.

The more I think back to the memories in my mind, the clearer it becomes, as if I was really standing in the scene of that day.

It's just that he hasn't been to the branch for a while to inspect the recent work, and the focus is on the Shengjing Group, so there is a lot less intersection with Anno.

…… Forget it, let's go home first.

Murong Chen withdrew his thoughts that had drifted away, pushed open the door of the office and headed towards the elevator.

The secretary was sorting out a batch of new documents and was going to send them to the president's office, when he met Murong Chen, who rarely got off work on time.

It's a rare sight that you don't see once a month.

The secretary watched in surprise as the president left the office early, and then remembered that it should have been a call from his sister just now, and he had an explanation in his heart.

It's just that after a little mental thought, the sense of smell, which was half a beat late, transmitted the information about the fragrance of flowers just smelled to the brain at this moment, and then pulled out some brain-opening associations in the secretary's mind.

The smell of this floral fragrance is obviously the kind that a girl would use.

The soft and fresh notes have nothing to do with the usually cold president.

The secretary turned his head violently and looked in the direction where the president had just left, but Murong Chen walked very fast, and he was no longer visible at this time, but this did not reduce the association in the secretary's heart.