Lu Baichuan was in a bad mood for several days, of course, most people in the office didn't notice it. Mr. Lu was in a bad mood because Lu Baichuan rarely spoke on weekdays. In order to reduce contact with Yang Xiaomei, he locked himself in the office at work. Except for necessary work, he didn't come out or talk much. So no one noticed his abnormality and just thought he was busy with work.

"Mr. Lu, please eat some. The porridge and pickles I bought for you, as well as salted duck eggs and steamed buns. If you don't eat like this, you will not be good for your health."

After lunch, Yang Xiaomei returned to the company and heard Director Fu's voice coming from Brother Lu's office. She wanted to sneak up and eavesdrop on her face, but Zhou Xin came in and interrupted her plan. She had to give up, pretend to pour water, and stand outside the door.

"No, I haven't finished what I have done yet."

"Mr. Lu, you can't finish your work, but you can't stop eating. You haven't eaten lunch these days. I saw you take medicine yesterday. It's stomach medicine. Taking medicine on an empty stomach is very harmful to your body."

Lu Baichuan smiled, "Then you put the meal here, thank you."

Fu Wanzhen smiled, "Then you must eat it. Don't delay it for too long. The porridge is not good to drink if it is cold."

"Okay, you go out."

Fu Wanzhen slowly withdrew and came to the door silently.

Seeing Fu Wanzhen come out, Yang Xiaomei hesitated for a moment, but walked up to her and whispered: "Director Fu, has Mr. Lu suffered from stomach pain?"

Fu Wanzhen looked at Yang Xiaomei. Since she felt that Yang Xiaomei’s thoughts about Lu Baichuan were not simple, she has been keeping a wary heart.

"Um."

Seeing that Fu Wanzhen didn't want to talk to her, Yang Xiaomei was secretly angry. When she saw Zhou Xin sitting outside, she moved and asked Zhou Xin.

"Xiao Zhou, ask you something."

"Little sister, what's wrong."

When facing Yang Xiaomei, Zhou Xin always cheered up. After all, there were two company bosses behind her, and she couldn't afford to offend her. She couldn't lose such a good job.

"Do you know that Mr. Lu's stomachache?"

"Ah... Mr. Lu's stomachache yesterday, so I went out to buy him the stomach medicine."

When Yang Xiaomei heard this, she immediately became anxious, "It's because he didn't eat at noon, maybe he didn't eat at night." When Yang Xiaomei said this, she paused. Seeing that Brother Lu seemed to have lost weight in just a few days, his eye sockets were sunken and his eyes were obvious. Maybe he didn't eat much at home, which caused his stomach problems.

"Did you buy lunch after you buy stomach medicine?"

"I bought it. Mr. Lu has no appetite. I bought him the oil cake, but he said he didn't want to eat it, so he just took medicine."

"How can I take medicine on an empty stomach? Most of the people who were in the army had bad stomachs. Taking medicine on an empty stomach even more irritating. If he doesn't take it, you didn't persuade him?"

Yang Xiaomei blamed Zhou Xin in a stern tone. Zhou Xin suddenly panicked, "I advised me, and then Mr. Lu asked me to let me put it there. When he got off work, he gave me the oil cake and asked me to take it home to eat it hot, but he didn't move."

“It’s useless.”

Yang Xiaomei gave Zhou Xin a fierce look. Although she was three or four years younger than Zhou Xin, her attitude towards Zhou Xin was as if she was treating her subordinates.

After saying that, she hurriedly left the company.

Zhou Xin felt a little aggrieved. After all, she was a twenty-three person. She was said to a little bit too thin to bear when a little girl said this like a grandson.

"Xiao Zhou, don't feel uncomfortable. She always speaks unreasonablely. If she hadn't been in our company, she would have been educated before she was left outside. Forget it, don't be petty with her. In the future, you should not contact her except for work."

"I'm afraid of offending her, after all, she is a relative of the leader's family."

"So what about relatives? Don't you see who Mr. Lu and Mr. Deng? They are not nepotism leaders. Yang Xiaomei is not doing well and is deducted money. From this point of view, she is a little confident in our leader. Don't be afraid of her. She is rude to you, and you don't have to be too polite to her."

"I understand, Director Fu, it's okay, what's this? I'm talking about it when my little sister said that I can't get a piece of meat off."

"You girl is just too honest. This is an advantage, but you are easily bullied."

Zhou Xin smiled and returned to her seat to rest. After dinner, the company had half an hour lunch break. Everyone lie on their own seats and sleep for a while, or close their eyes and rest for a while.

Lu Baichuan rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the book at hand and studied the form on the computer. He wanted to design a purchase order and shipment order form. In the future, he logged in all the contents, so he didn't have to turn the orders one by one. There were so many orders every month, and sometimes he wanted to search for something, so he wanted to turn over the information for half a year.

An Xia taught him before, but he was too busy at that time. I just started and didn’t learn the specific content. During the use, he found that there were many functions of Excel and he didn’t know how to use many of them. But now he couldn’t speak and asked An Xia to teach him, so he could only buy books to learn by himself.

But after reading the book, he realized that this office software was really complicated. However, after using it, making the form twice the result with half the effort. A colic came from his stomach, which made him frown. He opened the drawer and poured out two pieces of medicine to take.

Looking at the warm porridge beside the table, he had no appetite at all. He had hardly eaten much these days. Except for going home at night, his grandfather had to eat some, but in fact he had no appetite at all, and he didn't even know he was hungry when he saw the meal.

Xia Xia, what are you doing at this moment? Have you eaten? What are you eating? I am thinking of you, I wonder if you will think of me?

A sudden hurried knock came from outside the door. Lu Baichuan put away his mood and whispered: "Come in."

Yang Xiaomei unscrewed the door handle and carried the insulated rice bucket. "Brother Lu, I made some soup noodles for you. You can eat some, it is not greasy at all. I only added some green onions and a few drops of sesame oil."

Yang Xiaomei unscrewed the lid, and a faint smell of sesame oil mixed with the aroma of green onions drifted in the air. The aroma of scallions and sesame seeds made people feel appetite. The insulated rice bucket was clear soup noodles, with some tender green scallions floating on it, which looked very adorable.

"Brother Lu, try it. My sister-in-law made it. If I weren't afraid that it would be too late, hand-rolled noodles would be better. You have been busy with work these days, but you can't stop eating. My sister-in-law said that nine out of the ten soldiers who were in the army had stomach problems, so it would be impossible not to eat."

Lu Baichuan was a little moved. Although the little girl was very willful when she was willful, she was sometimes very considerate and didn't know why she found out that she didn't eat.

"Okay, you put this, I'll eat it in a while, I still haven't finished some things."

"No, if you don't eat, I won't leave. I'll sit and watch you eat. My sister-in-law said, "I'll let me watch you finish eating the noodles and take the insulated rice bucket back."

After saying that, Yang Xiaomei sat on the sofa beside her, looked at Lu Baichuan, and expressed her firm attitude.
Chapter completed!