When the cafeteria brother knocked on the office door, Gu Pianpian was concentrating on eating the takeaway in his hand.

High-carb water like fried chicken and cola tastes like fried chicken and cola, and it is simply not too healing to taste.

Only when he was so busy, swallowing these foods in a big gulp, would Gu Pianpian's heart not feel guilty, and his pleasure soared.

"Hello, is there anything wrong?" Gu Pianpian, who looked up from the fried chicken, looked at the young man standing at the door and asked with some confusion.

"Director Gu, this is the minced meat noodles that Mr. Huo asked me to send you." The cafeteria guy smiled politely, "In addition, our cafeteria is open all night tonight." If you need anything, just give us a call. ”

If it was just a canteen that was open all night, Gu Pianpian didn't think it was anything strange.

Huo's Head Office Group has always been extremely considerate of employees, as long as employees are in need, the logistics department will absolutely go all out to support.

But the minced meat noodles in front of him, as well as the sentence "This is what Mr. Huo asked me to give you" in the mouth of the canteen brother, made Gu Pianpian realize:

The cafeteria is open for her tonight.

Maybe this is the charcoal in the snow from Mr. Huo?

No......

He was telling Gu Pianpian - if you can't get the Lu family's list tonight, don't think about stepping out of the door of the design department!

Gu Pianpian, who stood up, stretched out his hands and took the minced meat noodles from the canteen brother's hand.

With a shallow smile, he said softly, "Thank you, thank you." My side will be over soon, and there will be no demand at night. ”

Let the entire cafeteria stay up all night until dawn because of her alone?

This kind of "special" treatment is not necessary in Gu Pianpian's opinion.

After all, in the mobile phone, there is already a certain group that is open all night, which is completely sufficient.

The canteen brother nodded, and at the same time put the card printed with the canteen VIP mini program code on Gu Pianpian's table respectfully, "Okay." ”

Obviously:

They only obeyed Huo Qingang's orders.

Otherwise, he wouldn't say yes, but his hand handed over the ordering applet.

Gu Pianpian, who closed the office door, shook her head helplessly.

Fortunately, this helplessness soon turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated with the wind because of the busyness of work.

……

Underground parking lot of Huo's main building.

Zhou Yan in the cab, after receiving the message from the canteen, opened his mouth with some hesitation:

"Mr. Huo, the cafeteria said: When I sent the noodles over, my wife fried chicken in her left hand and coke in her right hand."

Fried chicken with cola?

Huo Qingang heard this, stretched his brows, and then frowned.

"Let the cafeteria immediately make a pot of hot beer for Director Gu."

"This fried chicken doesn't go well with beer, how can it be perfect?"

His eyebrows pressed him, and his cold voice was as sharp as a knife.

The perfect match for fried chicken is indeed beer.

But Zhou Yan was still very hesitant.

He was even a little confused whether Huo Qingang's words were positive or negative......

Seeing that Zhou Yan didn't make a move for a long time, Huo Qingang's voice suddenly sank a little more, "Zhou Tezhu is this...... Are you deaf again? ”

The killing intent in Huo Qingang's eyes was very cramped.

Zhou Yan, whose bones were all broken, hurriedly spoke, "No, no, no." ”

Immediately afterwards, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called the canteen, "Send a box of boiled beer to Director Gu, remember to put more wolfberries in it." ”

Stay up the longest night, then eat junk food, and finally don't forget to have two more beers with goji berries.

At this time, Zhou Yan didn't know:

OWN BOSS THIS IS THINKING OF HIS WIFE'S SUDDEN DEATH?

Still is...... Don't want to?

……

When Gu Pianpian sent the design draft to Lu Yi's mailbox, it was already five o'clock.

At this point in time when I don't know whether to call it early morning or early morning, her brain and body have been hollowed out, and the soles of her feet are like stepping on cotton, and there is no sense of reality at all.

When the elevator door on the second floor opened, I even thought I was hallucinating.

- Huo Qingang's Maybach is already in the parking lot.

I thought I was already rolling enough, but it turned out that:

Huo Qingang will come to work at five o'clock!

It's all about leaving no one else alive......

When Gu Pianpian walked towards his car a little erratically, the door of the Maybach suddenly opened.

This sudden operation caused her to take several steps back one after another.

Huo Qingang, who looked at her, had cold eyes, and was extremely worried, "Get in the car." ”

What to do in the car?

Gu Pianpian, who was standing next to the car door, glanced at Huo Qingang a little stiffly, but his limbs did not move.

In the next second, the person had been picked up by Huo Qingang and stuffed into the car with a little compulsion.

When he was in the office, Gu Pianpian, who thought he was very awake, had just been next to the cushion of the car, and a strong sense of sleepiness immediately rushed in, "Where are you going?" ”

As soon as the soft words fell, the snoring sound had already sounded before Huo Qingang's answer fell.

Such a fast speed of falling asleep more or less made Huo Qingang dumbfounded.

Zhou Yan turned his head and looked at Gu Pianpian, who was already asleep, and his voice was extremely low when he spoke, "Mr. Huo, will the morning meeting be held?" ”

Huo Qingang glared at him, and the blazing flame in his eyes made Zhou Yan immediately turn his head back in amusement.

In the next second, WeChat's vibration prompt rang.

It's a message from Huo Qingang - "Have you forgotten what the meaning of life is?" Make money! ”

The implication is that it's on!

Zhou Yan, who didn't dare to have any objections, raised his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes that were about to open, and replied - "Okay, Mr. Huo!" ”

In Zhou Yan's opinion, the man of his own boss, not to mention the body, is more or less seriously ill in his soul.

Last night, Huo Qingang sat in the car in the parking lot and read the project information for a night.

Although there was not a single word related to Gu Pianpian mentioned, the meaning of protection and waiting ...... Isn't that obvious enough?

The key is that the BOSS is waiting for the object, and I don't know about it at all.

Send a message and tell her - baby, I'm waiting for you in the parking lot.

Is it hard?

Does it take a long time?

What else are you talking about, forgetting that the meaning of life is to make money......

If Huo Qingang didn't stay up in the parking lot last night, he should have flown out to sign the contract this morning.

In order to secretly protect Gu Pianpian, the project is gone.

This doesn't look like making money at all!

I don't know if my boss is insulting myself...... Or insult to engage in this word.

Zhou Yan, who sighed heavily, immediately took the data on the side and continued to work hard.

It wasn't until there were only ten minutes left before the morning meeting that Huo Qingang closed the computer in his hand.

Then, with the help of Zhou Yan, he got out of the car and sat in a wheelchair.

After a sleepless night, his spirits were as high as ever.

It's like yesterday...... It's like staying up like a fake night.

Gu Pianpian in the back seat was covered with his blazer.

The snoring continued, and she showed no signs of waking up......