Li Bing noticed the female assistant's eyes and couldn't help but turn his head and glare at her.
The female assistant smiled and didn't care.
Because she knew that when Li Bing glared, he was often not really angry.
When she stares at you without saying a word or showing any unnecessary expressions or movements, then she is really angry.
If it were someone else's invitation, Jiang Zhihao might not agree, but Li Bing worked hard for the development of the company.
Her contribution is no less than anyone else's. With so many things weighing on her head, she has never complained about suffering or being tired.
In addition, the relationship between the two was very good, so Li Bing burst into tears when she saw him at the airport, and Jiang Zhihao couldn't bear to refuse.
"Okay, but let's just go home and eat. Wouldn't it be inconvenient?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
His words were actually hinting that he hoped to eat in public, so that even if he was seen by others, he could have a good explanation.
But Li Bingquan pretended not to understand and said: "It's not inconvenient. It's just me and my mother at home, no outsiders."
Jiang Zhihao laughed. He was afraid that it would be just you and your daughter. If there were a bunch of outsiders, he wouldn't care much about it.
Li Bing is so smart, it's impossible not to understand what he meant. She can only say that she did it on purpose.
After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Zhihao finally agreed.
After receiving his promise, a bright smile bloomed on Li Bing's face.
The female assistant came over again and said, "Mr. Li smiles so beautifully, doesn't he, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Zhihao nodded slightly and said, "It's indeed very beautiful."
Li Bing's cheeks turned slightly red, which was rare. She only regarded the compliments from others as deliberately complimenting herself.
But whether Jiang Zhihao's compliment was true or false, she regarded it as sincere.
"Mr. Li, can I go eat together?" the female assistant asked.
"No!" Li Bing refused without hesitation.
The female assistant said "Oh" with a disappointed expression on her face. It's really difficult to take advantage of Mr. Li!
Afterwards, several people drove to the supermarket and bought a lot of ingredients.
When he arrived at the door of his house, Li Bing sent the female assistant away and then took Jiang Zhihao into the house.
There was no one in the room. Jiang Zhihao put the dishes into the kitchen and asked, "Where's Auntie?"
"Maybe she hasn't come back yet from playing mahjong with her sisters outside. Let's prepare the food first." Li Bing said, "What do you need me to do?"
"There's nothing to do. You can rest for a while and wait..."
"I want to prepare this meal with you." Li Bing said.
Jiang Zhihao saw the word "persistence" in her eyes, so he did not refuse and said, "Okay, then you can help me process the onions, ginger, and garlic. I'll wash the ribs first."
It is said that rich people prefer Western food because it is healthier and not as greasy as Chinese food.
But in Jiang Zhihao's opinion, this is pure nonsense.
From a medical point of view, the cooking of Chinese food may indeed cause a greater loss of some nutrients.
But cooked meals are more in line with Chinese people’s constitution.
Foreigners' innate physiques are stronger than ours, so many people are tall and strong, and it is easy to build muscles.
However, most Chinese people have weak gastrointestinal conditions and will have to go to the hospital immediately if they encounter something unclean.