Chapter 291 Dinner made by myself
The hotline number is not as hot as Dai Yicheng's number. We have been calling from last night to today, okay? They are all on call.
Su Xiaoluo angrily stuffed her phone back into her pocket, then looked at the thermal bag in her hand. She was about to walk away, but Tian Maomao's instructions suddenly echoed in her ears.
"Both men and women need to be coaxed. Don't you know how arrogant the man you like is? It's okay for a woman to lower her profile once. The future is long."
Okay, I'll let you do it again.
Su Xiaoluo, who couldn't get through, had to ask the receptionist for help, "Can you call Dai Yicheng's office? Tell him that it's Su Xiaoluo who comes to see him, and he will definitely meet me."
This was not enough to impress the lady at the front desk. There were many women who begged Dai Dai to see her in tears. The lady at the front desk had seen too many of them and she was numb.
"Sorry, this is not within the scope of my work."
"But……"
"You'd better go to the waiting area and wait." The front desk lady's face became much colder. If Su Xiaoluo continued to pester her, she would ask the security personnel to take Su Xiaoluo out of Dai's.
Su Xiaoluo walked aside dejectedly. She had no other choice but to continue calling. However, no matter how she called, she was still on the phone. Su Xiaoluo wondered if Dai Yicheng had blocked her.
There was a trash can next to her. Su Xiaoluo was so cruel that she couldn't bear to throw the meal into the trash can after cooking it all afternoon.
The first floor of Dai Group is always busy with people coming and going, and several elevators are also running at high intensity. Just when Su Xiaoluo was undecided, a man walked out of the elevator, passed by Su Xiaoluo, and then stepped back.
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"Su Xiaoluo?" Song Yanmo suspected that he was mistaken, but the person in front of him was indeed Su Xiaoluo.
"Song Yanmo?" Su Xiaoluo was also surprised. The people she wanted to see could not be seen, but the people she didn't want to see ran out and dangled in front of her eyes.
"What are you doing here at Dai's?"
"I want you to take care of it."
Song Yanmo knew clearly that he did not want Su Xiaoluo to see him, but he was in a terrible mood now, so it would be good to tease Su Xiaoluo for fun.
"Are you looking for Dai Yicheng?"
Su Xiaoluo's face blushed slightly, "It has nothing to do with you."
"Did you take some gunpowder when you went out today?"
"Wrong, I didn't read the almanac. No wonder I met you."
Song Yanmo's unhappy mood became even more unhappy.
However, he did a bad thing today, so he did a good thing to find a balance for himself. Although Su Xiaoluo spoke harshly, he could tell that she came to see Dai Yicheng.
Taking out his mobile phone, Song Yanmo dialed the internal number of Dai Yicheng's office, "Tell Mr. Dai immediately that Su Xiaoluo is waiting for him downstairs."
"Hey, who needs you to talk more?"
Su Xiaoluo would not accept Song Yanmo's favor. When he sternly stopped her, Song Yanmo had already finished explaining.
He curled his lips and said, "I wish you good luck."
"Hey!" Su Xiaoluo called to Song Yanmo who was turning around to leave. She raised her finger and pointed at the corner of his lips, "What happened to your mouth? Was it bitten?"
"..."
Su Xiaoluo, did you do this on purpose?
Song Yanmo's guess was correct. Su Xiaoluo did it on purpose. It was a fresh wound, as if it was caused by a fierce kiss.
Song Yanmo's face darkened, his pace quickened, and he disappeared behind the revolving door.
Su Xiaoluo snickered. For some reason, she suddenly remembered Dai Yimeng's red and swollen lips and eyes...
Well……
She must have gone crazy. Dai Yimeng will never get involved with Song Yanmo again.
The assistant also found Su Xiaoluo at this time, and nervously asked her to step into the president's exclusive elevator.
The lady at the front desk in the distance was also dumbfounded, secretly complaining that she had misjudged the situation. It turned out that this little girl was really the president's guest.
If the distinguished guest talks too much in front of Dai Yicheng, her job will be in jeopardy.
The lady at the front desk made a sign of the cross on her chest, clasped her hands together and prayed for God's blessing.
Su Xiaoluo, who was walking in the corridor at this time, was looking around curiously. It was really good to be the president. Not only did he occupy the twenty-eighth floor as the president's office, the decoration was also so stylish. Working in such an environment must be full of energy.
clang clang clang.
The assistant knocked on the office door and heard a voice coming from inside, "Please come in."
The assistant opened the door respectfully. Su Xiaoluo smiled gratefully at the assistant and walked in.
Holding a thermal bag in her arms, Su Xiaoluo's walking posture looked a bit strange. Dai Yicheng, dressed in a tall suit, stared at the computer screen, but he kept scanning Su Xiaoluo with his peripheral vision.
Su Xiaoluo is his sunshine, as soon as she appears, all the gloom is swept away, and he forgets that he was furious just now because he was still on the phone with Su Xiaoluo.
But if you place too much hope, you will always be a little disappointed. Dai Yicheng thought that as soon as Su Xiaoluo walked into the office, he would rush to him impatiently, but it turned out that Su Xiaoluo looked here and there, and suddenly showed a surprised expression.
After a while, he sighed with admiration, but never looked at him.
"Ahem." Dai Yicheng coughed twice as a reminder.
No effect!
"Cough cough cough." Dai Yicheng continued to cough.
Still no effect.
"Cough cough cough cough." If I continue to cough, my lungs will be coughed out.
This time, Su Xiaoluo's eyes finally moved towards him.
"You have the complete works of Sherlock Holmes, can you give them to me?"
Dai Yicheng vomited blood.
Su Xiaoluo, you are really angry to death.
Dai Yicheng was sitting upright, looking like he couldn't do anything without showing some masculine posture and spirit.
"Why did you come to see me?"
Su Xiaoluo patted her forehead, and Dai Yicheng reminded her that she almost forgot her original intention, which was to deliver dinner to Dai Yicheng.
The insulated bag was placed on the desk by Su Xiaoluo, and Dai Yicheng was so frightened that he hid behind him.
"Don't be afraid, this is dinner for you, let you try my cooking."
Tian Maomao also warned that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.
Dai Yicheng raised his eyebrows uncertainly, "Did you do it yourself?"
Su Xiaoluo nodded, "Of course, I've been working on it all afternoon."
Dai Yicheng's tight facial lines slowly loosened.
This makes Dai Yicheng happier than solving a few difficult shareholders. Su Xiaoluo cooks for him with his own hands, and he will wake up laughing in his dreams, okay?
The careless Su Xiaoluo took out the insulated lunch boxes one by one and placed them on Dai Yicheng's desk, including three dishes, one soup, and a bowl of white rice.
He took out the eco-friendly chopsticks and handed them to Dai Yicheng, "Here, let's start."
As soon as Dai Yicheng opened the lunch box, he smelled a strange smell. He looked at the dishes and couldn't distinguish their true colors. Dai Yicheng frowned.
He was happy too early!
"Why don't you eat?" Su Xiaoluo looked at him eagerly.
Chapter completed!