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Chapter 434 The fake daughter withdraws from the circle to farm (17)

Listening to the agent's ramblings, Fu Hanjin pressed his temples and seemed to smell a spicy smell in his breath. He followed his line of sight and saw the glass jar on the table. He reached it with his long arm and took it into his hand to look at it.

"What's this?"

"Chicken wolfberry oil, right? Some time ago, you said you wanted to eat chicken wolfberry oil made from the chicken wolfberry fungus in the southern mountains, so Xiao Ding found a store and placed an order."

As he spoke, Lu Chao frowned and thought for a while:

"I remember he seemed to say that the chicken fir oil sold in this store is absolutely authentic. How about it? Are you interested in trying it?"

Lu Chao is different from other artists' managers. Other managers are always worried that their artists will eat too much oil or spicy food, which will affect their figure and appearance. He is eager for his artists to eat more. He can't sleep well or eat well.

It's delicious. If it continues like this, it will almost become a fairy.

Fu Hanjin looked at the glass jar without even a trademark for a long time, and smelled a vague spicy smell on the tip of his nose, which actually aroused his appetite.

"Where's the food? I'll have some."

"I'll get it!" Seeing that he had an appetite, Lu Chao trotted out and came back with three lunch boxes in advance.

Fu Hanjin had already unscrewed the bottle cap of the chicken fir fungus. The refreshing spicy oil mixed with the fragrance of the authentic wild chicken fir fungus tantalized his taste buds.

He didn't ask for the accompanying dishes in the lunch box, so he took a portion of rice, poured two spoonfuls of chicken coriander oil on it, and started eating.

"How's it going? Does this chicken fir oil really taste as authentic as Xiao Ding said?"

Lu Chao looked pleased when he saw that his artist was finally willing to eat a big meal.

Fu Hanjin glanced at him: "There are many more, you can try them yourself. Don't stare at me."

"Okay, okay." Lu Chao also poured two spoonfuls of chicken fir oil on his rice, "This is my first time eating chicken fir oil. Is this thing really as delicious as you say?"

After saying that, he put a spoonful of rice mixed with chicken fir oil into his mouth, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Oh! Chicken fir oil turns out to taste like this! It's fragrant! It's so fragrant! It's so damn good!"

The two of them sipped on the chicken and mat sauce and each finished a box of rice.

Fu Hanjin didn't touch a single bite of the food in the lunch box, while Lu Chao only took a few bites.

I always feel that after trying chicken fir oil, and then eating the vegetables in the lunch box, the latter looks like burnt gutter oil, has no fragrance at all, and is greasy.

The two of them put down their chopsticks with satisfaction and saw Ding Tao coming in carrying a big box.

"Brother Fu, Brother Chao, I have checked the clothing, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Not bad, not bad!" Lu Chao stood up and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Well done! I will personally reward you with three hundred dollars of this month's salary from my own pocket."

Fu Hanjin glanced at the agent, as if saying that three hundred is worth it?

"Hey! I'm very happy with the three hundred!" Ding Tao happily put away the box and sat down to eat.

Picking up the chopsticks and opening the lunch box, he remembered that there was a bottle of chicken fir oil waiting for him...

Ding Tao happily reached out to take it, and the next second he saw his bottle of chicken fir oil...ahhh! Who the hell ate half of his bottle of chicken fir oil?

He raised his head and met the boss's faint gaze.

"Fu...Brother Fu, I forgot to tell you which can of chicken fir oil I bought for you."

He was crying and pointed at the small coffee table.

And the jar of chicken fir oil produced by a small workshop on the table is his! His!

It's fragrant and slanderous, chicken fir oil!

The boss and the boss’s agent dug him into a half-pot!

Ding Tao wanted to cry but had no tears.

Lu Chao curiously picked up the chicken fir oil on the small coffee table: "Is there any difference between these two bottles?"

He clicked three times, five divided two, unscrewed the bottle cap, and smelled it.

The next second, he almost cried.

"...Xiao Ding! You can't do this! Brother Fu and I treat you well, right? The key is that what you bought for Brother Fu cannot be reimbursed? You can't just buy good things for yourself and buy things for your Brother Fu.

Yeah, this chicken fir oil, let alone your brother Fu, I can’t eat even if I smell it..."

Ding Tao was dumbfounded: "I didn't buy a bad one for Brother Fu. The jar I bought for him is a brand product from the flagship store. Such a small bottle costs 360! For the same 500g package, my bottle only costs 188. Because this store

It’s newly opened and not many people are buying it. I’m worried that Brother Fu won’t be able to adapt to it..."

"..." Lu Chao turned to look at Fu Hanjin, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Fu Hanjin paused while rubbing his temples: "I'm fine."

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Ding Tao: "Three thousand."

"Wha, what?" Ding Tao looked stunned.

Lu Chao couldn't help but kicked him: "Silly! Your wealthy boss will reward you three thousand! Just because you bought a bottle of chicken fir oil that he can eat!"

"..." Ding Tao reacted and was overjoyed: "Thank you, Brother Fu! Thank you, Brother Fu! Hehehehe..."

This month’s bonus is almost catching up with salary! Yoxi!

It’s nothing to miss half a bottle of chicken fir oil! At worst, he will place an order later, and it will be better to stock up on a few more bottles!

Fu Hanjin tapped the table with his index finger: "Bring me two bottles. When I join the team at the end of the month, I will bring them to serve the meal."

Ding Tao was eating chicken and tangerine oil rice with satisfaction. Hearing this, he asked casually:

"Brother Fu, do you mind if it is produced in a small workshop? Although I think it is quite delicious!"

Upon hearing that it was a small workshop, Fu Hanjin seemed to have fallen into a scene of the drama that had just been completed, and was about to commit mysophobia again...

He closed his eyes and resisted the discomfort in his chest: "Forget it!"

Ding Tao: "..."

Shouldn't he talk more?

The way Lu Chao looked at him was like looking at a child who was failing.

You tell me, it’s rare for me to eat a whole lunch box and still feel unsatisfied with it, so you still want to deprive me of it? Stupid! Stupid thief!

Ding Tao was so stared at that he didn't dare to say another word. He quickly finished cooking, cleared the table, and ran to the water room to get water for Brother Fu to make tea.

When he was unpacking the chicken fir oil just now, he found that the boss who sold chicken fir oil gave him a small bag of tea. It smelled so fragrant that even he, a non-tea drinker, found it fragrant. Those who like tea must like it more, right?

He held up the tea bag tentatively and asked: "Brother Fu, do you want to try this tea? Well... what, someone gave it to me, and it smells very good..."

This time he wouldn't even dare to mention the small workshop. He has been taught by Brother Chao how to be a good person, and he will be given special treatment in special times - now he just wants Brother Fu to eat and drink, and everything else is no big deal!

Fu Hanjin could smell the fragrance of the tea bag when he took it out. The fragrance alone miraculously dispelled the nausea in his chest, so he nodded.

Ding Tao brewed two bags of tea, one cup for the boss and one cup for himself.

Unexpectedly, before I had a chance to taste my cup, Director Guo walked in and interrupted:

"Well, this tea is good! It smells good and tastes even better! Xiao Ding, where did you buy it? Bring me a copy next time."

"No more! This is a package delivery! No need to sell it!"

Ding Tao watched with tears in his eyes as his cup of tea went into Director Guo's stomach.

Fu Hanjin didn't know why, but looking at his assistant's expression, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

Thinking about it, this kid was quite unlucky. Half the bottle of chicken fir oil he bought was eaten by himself and Lao Lu. Two portions of tea given to him by someone unknown were drank by himself and Director Guo.


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