Time and experience gave Jing Jiaren good cooking skills. She cooked two dishes and a soup, and the rice was deliberately cooked thin.
When Jing Jiaren opened the door, she instantly saw a few more people in the president's office, including a sister, two assistants and a secretary. The door of the office was crowded with staff from the planning department.
The sofa next to the door is filled with flowers and gift baskets.
Jing Jiaren suddenly opened the kitchen door and walked out, holding a dish in each hand and wearing an apron.
In the kitchen, the range hood buzzes...
Everyone stared at Jing Jiaren for an instant, and Jing Jiaren looked at each other in confusion.
At this moment, all she wanted to do was curse, damn!
"Huh?" Assistant Chen reacted first and coughed twice in embarrassment, "While I was halfway there, I received a call from Secretary Zhang, saying that you had gone through the discharge procedures in advance. No, he rushed over immediately.
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"..."
"Everyone organized a rare visit to see you. I bought fruits and supplements. When I heard that you had returned to the company, I rushed over immediately to see how you were doing, Boss."
"..."
"I didn't expect this to be the case," Assistant Chen glanced at Jing Jiaren meaningfully, "Then I guess we were overthinking it."
"Yes," Secretary Zhang said awkwardly, "The first hospital I arrived at saw the beds empty. I was so anxious that I asked the nurse and found out that Boss, you were discharged alone."
Secretary Zhang immediately called Jian Chenche’s driver, who said that the boss had returned to the company.
No, Secretary Zhang anxiously informed everyone to go back.
"Then BOSS and the deputy minister, just take care of yourself, we are all out. Ahem!"
Assistant Chen cleared his throat and signaled everyone to exit.
"Sister Bai, take good care of BOSS for us..."
Nothing and nothing!
"etc!"
Jing Jiaren couldn't let them leave like this: "I think you guys have a bit of a misunderstanding... I have nothing to do with the BOSS."
If they go out of this door, I don’t know what the spread will be like.
"Yes, yes, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Assistant Chen said in a tone of experience, "Deputy Minister, we have no other intentions, don't think too much about it."
"It's a real misunderstanding," Jing Jiaren said anxiously, "I'm the only one in the company. The boss is hungry. He's injured and can't move easily, so I help him cook."
Everyone's eyes are ambiguous...
Obviously no one believed it, and the more anxious Jing Jiaren was to explain, the more it seemed like something was wrong.
This is called hiding something!
The first sister gritted her teeth and stared at the dishes in Jing Jiaren's hand.
Assistant Chen reminded: "Let's all go, BOSS needs to rest quietly."
It's over, the result that I least expected to see finally happened...
It is estimated that word will spread in the company soon.
The door to the president's office closed, and the two of them were left alone.
Jing Jiaren looked at Jian Chenche, walked over and put the dishes on his desk: "BOSS, what were you supposed to say just now?"
He turned the pages with his left hand: "What did you say?"
"Explain our relationship to everyone—"
"Our relationship?" He raised his eyelids lazily.
"It's not what they see, no misunderstanding or publicity is allowed..."
"People's words are terrible, don't you know?" He knocked on the table, "They have mouths on them, what can I do?"
"You can obviously ban it!"
"Only cooked two dishes?" Jian Chenche changed the subject, "No cooking?"