When her words fell, Jiang Wenlu said weakly: "I got up early this morning...... Didn't you say that Fujingzhai's steamed buns are delicious? Then I'll go to Fujingzhai...... Buy ......"

In Ji Yanhe's face, which darkened little by little, Jiang Wenlu's voice also changed from weak to nothing.

"Your wife is kind enough to help you buy buns, what kind of expression do you have." Ji Yanmiao was upset for Jiang Wenlu.

Ji Yanhe had a gloomy face, he didn't eat breakfast, he got up and walked out.

"Virtue!" Ji Yanmiao sneered coldly and touched Jiang Wenlu's little head, "Good, let's ignore that dog man." ”

Jiang Wenlu smiled wryly, but said in his heart: That's your brother, of course you're not afraid of angering him, but I'm afraid.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Wenlu trembled and climbed into Ji Yanhe's car, and before he could sit down, he coldly ordered to drive.

The car rushed out like an arrow off the string, Jiang Wenlu's center of gravity was unstable, and he hit the back of the chair in front of him and bounced back to the back of the chair behind him, almost knocking out the breakfast in the morning.

Ji Yanhe, who was sitting next to her, glanced over indifferently, and saw that she had experienced this, and her hands were still tightly protecting a thing wrapped in a small floral cloth in her arms.

"What's that?"

Unable to help but be curious, he asked.

Jiang Wenlu: "Huh? With a sigh, realizing what he was asking, he untied the flower cloth, revealing the pink pig box inside.

Ji Yanhe retracted his gaze with disdain, and was very disgusted: Sure enough, the person is ugly, and the insulated box he bought is also ugly.

Closing his eyes, he was quiet.

Jiang Wenlu carefully rewrapped the flower cloth, and suddenly heard his cold male voice: "Didn't you say that you made buns for me?" Is buying Fujingzhai's buns to be opportunistic? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wenlu really wanted to cry out for being wronged.

"President, didn't you say that the buns I made are not delicious, but Fujingzhai is delicious?"

After Jiang Wenlu finished speaking, he didn't know what was wrong with what he said?

Why does it feel like his face has become ugly again?

So does he want to eat the buns she made or Fujingzhai?

"President, do you want to eat my steamed buns?" Jiang Wenlu licked his lips and dared to ask what he meant: "But if you don't say it, how do I know?" If you say you want to eat, I just know, if you don't say you want to eat, then I definitely won't make it for you, so do you want to eat......"

"Shut up!"

Ji Yanhe opened her eyes suddenly, her light brown eyes sharpened, and she interrupted her words in disgust.

Then he ordered the driver, "Stop!" ”

Jiang Wenlu looked out and hurriedly said, "President, I haven't arrived at the subway station yet!" ”

"I'll take care of you." He sneered, his tall body leaned over, crossed her and opened the car door on her side, and his tone was extremely impatient: "Get out!" ”

"But the president ......"

"Do you choose to go down on your own or wait for me to lose you?" Ji Yanhe's handsome face was cold and abnormal.

Inhuman guys!

Jiang Wenlu cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only be aggrieved and driven out of the car with a thermos box......

It was noon, and Ji Yanhe didn't eat in the morning, and he was really hungry at this time.

Every day at noon, Feng Chengyu came to him, and the two went out to eat or go to the staff canteen, but I don't know what's going on today, Feng Chengyu hasn't come up, is he busy?

After waiting for a few more minutes, Ji Yanhe lost his patience and walked outside the top floor.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, Feng Chengyu looked up at the man who strode in, and teased with a smile: "Mr. Ji, even if you are the big boss, you should knock on the door before entering the subordinate office, right?" ”

"Why knock?" Ji Yanhe snorted coldly, his expression was unstoppable, "Could it be that you are doing something unseemly, so you need me to knock on the door?" ”

Feng Chengyu shook his head and smiled, raised his hand in surrender: "I'm afraid of you." ”

"You ......" Ji Yanhe just wanted to ask him to eat, but his eyes suddenly swept to something on Feng Chengyu's table.

With such an ugly insulated box, he believes that there cannot be a second one in the world.

And Feng Chengyu found out what he was looking at, picked up the insulated box of the pink pig, and said with a smile: "Assistant Jiang gave it to her, saying that it was a bun made by herself." You should have that too, right? We eat this at noon, so we don't have to go to the staff cafeteria. ”

Feng Chengyu's words fell, and Ji Yanhe's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were cold and frozen.

It turned out that Jiang Nuanlu's stupid woman's insulated box in the morning was a bun for Feng Chengyu.

Good! Very good!

And Feng Chengyu didn't understand why his expression was so ugly, and asked suspiciously: "Yan He, what's wrong?" If you don't want to eat steamed buns, then let's go to the staff to eat ......."

Before Feng Chengyu's words were finished, Ji Yanhe dropped a sentence of "You eat", then turned around and slammed the door to leave.

Back on the top floor, Ji Yanhe's anger was still high, and he slammed his fist on the desk, he couldn't wait to immediately pick up Jiang Nuanlu's stupid woman and dismantle it!

……

In the afternoon, there was a very important meeting held in the largest high-level conference hall of the Ji family.

Jiang Wenlu waited for Zhong Shusi to touch up her makeup, and the two were almost late.

As soon as she entered the conference hall, she saw that the female colleagues present all had exquisite makeup and showmanship, which was regarded as believing what Zhong Shusi said when she was touching up her makeup in the bathroom, and everyone was riveting to attract the attention of the big boss Ji Yanhe.

Because Jiang Wenlu is Feng Chengyu's assistant, her position is next to Feng Chengyu.

"Director Feng."

Feng Chengyu looked at the girl sitting down, her fresh and elegant appearance was in stark contrast to the other girls.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled warmly.

Jiang Wenlu's heart was beating faster at the moment when he was teased by this smile, and the deer bumped into him, just about to ask him how the steamed buns she made tasted, and the meeting was announced to be about to start, please be quiet.

The door of the conference room opened, and a tall and majestic figure walked in—

I have to say that Ji Yanhe's aura of two meters eight, coupled with his cold and uninhibited beautiful appearance, is enough to fascinate the little girls.

It's just that there must be no Jiang Wenlu among the people who are fascinated, she is absolutely sober in the world, so she will not be confused by this skin.

Ji Yanhe walked to the front of the rostrum, and the secretary respectfully sent a stack of materials.

He took it and flipped it open.

With such a simple action, Jiang Wenlu heard the sound of the "fan girls" gasping below.

Wouldn't it be too exaggerated?

Ji Yanhe's cold male voice came from the rostrum-

"What about last year's data?"

When Feng Chengyu heard this, he immediately found the information in front of him, "Here." ”

He took the information and sent it to Ji Yanhe, and the appearance of two men of the same size and outstanding appearance discussing side by side captured the hearts of a large group of girls.

"And the year before last." Ji Yanhe said again.

Feng Chengyu looked at Jiang Wenlu, Jiang Wenlu understood, quickly found it, and took the information to the rostrum, "Mr. Ji, here." ”

Ji Yanhe took the information and glanced at Jiang Wenlu.

I don't know if it's Jiang Wenlu's illusion, but I always feel that this glance is inexplicably cold and cold.

What's going on? What did she do wrong to offend him?