An hour later, Wen Nuan arrived downstairs at Anning International Building angrily.
This is too much. Is Ye Feimo sure that he is chasing her?
Wuwu... She is also an idiot. Why did she rush to cook for him as soon as she heard he said she had a stomachache? She knew full well that he was using a trick to cook the meat. The old man was right. One pot and one lid. It really matched them.
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The front desk had already greeted her, and Zhang Ling came down directly to pick her up. Nuan Nuan went straight to the 32nd floor from the president's exclusive elevator. The chief secretary of Second Young Master Ye couldn't help but take a second look at Nuan Nuan.
It had been a few months ago since I last saw warmth in An Ning.
At that time Nuan Nuan was just an ordinary signing.
Wen Nuan always greeted people with a smile. Zhang Ling smiled and quickly led her to the 32nd floor.
As soon as she entered, several secretaries gathered together to gossip. Zhang Ling stroked her heart and said, "The target of adultery is found, and it is her."
"Mr. Ye felt very happy and refreshed when he went to work today. It seems that the peach blossoms are blooming recently."
"Yeah, you don't know, Mr. Ye was late today, and he was smiling like a goblin. I almost thought he was struck by lightning."
"Do you want to be so exaggerated?"
"Do you think it's not an exaggeration? I haven't seen him smile in four years of work. Do you think it's not an exaggeration?"
"Okay, that seems a bit exaggerated."
Everyone was silent.
When I think about it, Mr. Ye said that the sky was full of dark clouds a while ago, and if he made a small mistake, he would be furious with the wind and thunder. When people are angry, they are not angry with you in a loud voice, but they are looking at you coldly with ice-like eyes.
Your legs are weak and cramped.
That aura can be summed up in one word, strong!
These secretaries are all talented people, and they quickly judged that Mr. Ye must be in a particularly good mood recently. After all, a person who had been gloomy several times and suddenly smiled was a miracle.
Zhang Ling said: "If Mr. Ye can change his style and change from a wanderer to an infatuated man, I will be relaxed. At least I won't have to deal with the bombardment of his group of women who always ask Mr. Ye why he never has time to accompany them.
They also ask me to arrange time for meals and remember where they live. They treat me as a notepad. If I can get rid of them, I will take a pay cut."
"Do you think it's possible?" Everyone rolled their eyes in unison.
"Impossible!" Zhang Lingmo said, after all, they knew Ye Feimo too well.
"By the way, Miss Wen will come out soon. Remember to ask her for her phone number. Maybe someone from Mr. Ye will ask for help in the future. Also, all the annoying cases recently have been brought up. I will solve them quickly while Mr. Ye is in a good mood. Who knows?
How will he be feeling tomorrow? By the way, call the managers of each department. If you want Mr. Ye’s signature and money, send it to him as soon as possible. There is no room for error."
"immediately!"
It’s the first time for me to visit the president’s office.
This office occupies a large area, has excellent lighting, is simple yet heavy, and has the standard Ye Ershao style. Ye Feimo was working behind the desk. When he saw Nuan Nuan coming, his eyes softened, and he pointed to the sofa and said, "Wait for me
five minutes."
I visited this office with warmth and curiosity. I couldn't help but walk to the floor-to-ceiling windows to look at the scenery outside. The view was very broad.
There is a very large bookshelf in his office, with all kinds of books, including finance, investment, financial management and business management, jewelry design, architecture... These are all books related to the Anning industry. Ye Feimo reads this book
Many.
The most surprising thing for Wen Nuan is that there are actually medical books.
There are also many medical books in the study room on the 45th floor. What medical books does a business tycoon like him read?
Wen Nuan was originally in a good mood, but when she saw Han Bi's CDs, records, magazines, and newspapers on the bookshelf, her mood suddenly fell to the bottom. These magazines, posters, and newspapers were all old.
It was placed neatly on the summer vacation and was very well protected.
Ye Feimo really loves Han Bi, and is collecting every bit of her. Her eyes are a little dim. At first, she only thought that this office has Ye Feimo's style, but seeing these discs, magazines and other things, there is a sense of warmth.
Strangely uncomfortable.
It was as if she had accidentally entered a world that did not belong to her.
It seems like I have stepped into the world of Ye Feimo and Han Bi.
My warm heart was filled with sour water, and I felt very uncomfortable.
She looked away and said calmly: "Put the noodles on the table. I won't disturb your work. I'm leaving now."
This space gave her a suffocating feeling, and Wen Nuan subconsciously wanted to escape.
Ye Feimo raised his head, put down his pen, and hurriedly took a few steps to grab her, "You have nothing to do in the afternoon, sit down and work with me."
"Who says I have nothing to do? I have a very full schedule."
"I asked Cai Xiaojing. If you don't go to the fashion conference, you will have nothing to do in the afternoon. There is a birthday party for Sister Mei in the evening, and it won't start until eight o'clock."
Wen Nuan frowned, "You know very well when you inquire about it."
"What did you do today?"
"Zhajiang noodles." Wen Nuan said with a smile. She knew that Ye Feimo changed the topic intentionally and said again. In addition to fried noodles, he also made a pork rib soup. Although it was a bit simple, it tasted pretty good.
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Already eaten." Wen Nuan said, "I just made this soup. You drink the soup first and then eat the noodles."
Ye Feimo was indeed hungry, so he didn't say anything. He drank the soup obediently, and then ate the fried noodles made by Wen Wen. He raised his eyes to look at Wen Wen, and when he saw her looking at him, Wen Wen looked away uncomfortably. Ye Feimo smiled.
.
The atmosphere suddenly became warm.
"You haven't cooked for me for a long time." Ye Feimo complained.
"I'm not your nanny."
"Article 5 of the agreement!" Ye Feimo said coolly, Wen Nuan was angry. She was so hurt by Ye Feimo that she memorized the entire agreement for a while. Article 5 was to cover all housework.
Full time nanny.
Nuan Nuan stopped talking.
She randomly picked up a magazine from the side and read it. On the cover was a photo of Han Bi and Ye Feimo. Good Death was the one that reported the news that something good was about to happen for them. She gave Ye Feimo a sideways look.
Ye Feimo was about to praise her for making authentic fried noodles, but when she saw the magazine, she immediately changed her mind and said, "It makes sales."
Anning International's magazine earns sales.
"Humph, President Ye, you've worked so hard. You even sacrificed yourself as an escort for the sake of sales." Wen Nuan said sourly.
Ye Feimo looked at Zhajiang Noodles expressionlessly, "Did you add vinegar?"
