Moreover, the person in front of him was his high school classmate. Although they didn't know each other in high school, he couldn't watch her being taken advantage of as a classmate. If you look at the search, www
"Where's the identification card?"
"...here." Xu still didn't understand what he wanted to do, and handed it over in confusion.
Zuo's management is strict. They were given orange identification cards before, which allowed them to pass between the fifteenth and twentieth floors except for the entrance and exit gates.
On the twentieth floor, there are the offices of his two cousins.[
Although those cousins were waiting to see him make a fool of himself, it was not ruled out that some people were eager to make meritorious deeds in front of his grandfather, so they seized this opportunity and took the initiative to approach Xu Yiran.
"I'll return it to you later." Zuo Sichen said and went out, leaving Xu Yiran who still didn't understand what he was going to do.
Xu Yiran's original plan was to put his bag in the office, get familiar with the environment, and then go to the street garden downstairs to have breakfast.
But now that the identification card was taken away, she couldn't leave, so she had to sit down and eat.
After seven or eight minutes, Zuo Sichen, who was incredibly efficient, had changed his clothes and seemed to have washed up. He walked into the office in high spirits and said, "Here you go."
When he said the word "you", he had already walked next to Xu Yiran, and there was suddenly a smile in his voice.
Xu Yiran turned his head in confusion, and then became embarrassed.
Zuo Sichen was holding a piece of bread in her hand. It seemed that she wanted to kill her breakfast like this and compare it with the rich food in front of her...
"Master Chen, do you want to sit down and eat together?" she invited while holding back a smile.
"Then I'm not welcome." Zuo Sichen worked overtime all night. He was too sleepy around five o'clock and was too lazy to go back to his office, so he just fell asleep on the chair for a while.
When it comes to eating, the tough guy will be hungry already.
There was only one built-in bowl in the thermos bucket, so Xu Yiran moved the sandwiches to the lid of the crisper, then poured the porridge into the crisper and handed it over.
There was a small tea room next to the conference room. When Xu Yiran came back with a paper cup, Zuo Sichen had already finished one third of the preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
"This tastes really like the cooking of one of my senior chefs." Seeing Xu Yiran come back, Zuo Sichen praised with a smile.
"..."
Knowing that both Zuo Sichen and Yan Shaoheng graduated from Yale, Xu still knew that he was referring to this senior brother and didn't think much about it.
She didn't have the time to think too much now, she was already breaking out in cold sweat.
The chef of the Yan family is indeed a first-class cook, and this preserved egg and lean meat porridge is one of his specialty breakfasts. Once you have it once, you will never forget the delicious taste.
…But Zuo Sichen wouldn’t really recognize who made this porridge, would he?
She shouldn't have asked that question just now![
Now that she can't snatch someone's bowl away and say, "I won't let you eat it," does she have no choice but to wait for death?
"This... I bought this from a porridge shop over there. The boss said he had a secret recipe passed down from his ancestors." Xu Yiran had no choice but to make it up.
Fortunately, Zuo Sichen didn't suspect anything, let alone Xu Yiran's relationship with the Yan family. "There are many small shops with unique tastes, but they are hidden in the streets and alleys and are hard to find," he said with a smile, "
If you have a chance, take me to this store to have a look."
"...Okay." No chance, no chance, absolutely no chance!
Even if he really had time, she would use the excuse "the boss has returned to his hometown" to refuse!
He promised happily, but Xu Yiran kept refuting in his heart.