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Chapter 284 Mr. Zhou, You Are So Kind

Chapter 283 Mr. Zhou, You Are So Kind

"Sisters, pour a glass of water."

"I want warm water, not 23 degrees, I won't drink it."

"Sisters, peel an apple."

"Why are you so stupid, cut an apple into small pieces and feed it to my mouth."

"Girls rub my ass."

"Hiss, is your hand a cow's hoof? Lighten it!"

"."

While walking in the Summoner Canyon, Zhou An enjoyed a gentle massage, opened his mouth and waited for the grapes to be delivered into his mouth, and narrowed his eyes, as if he was in heaven.

At this time, he felt an unparalleled joy and joy.

It's so good to be sick!

If conditions permit, Zhou An can "sick" every day.

Experience the feeling of turning over and being the master.

With the explosion of the enemy's crystal, Zhou An's mood went up to a new level. Good things always come one after another. He glanced at the "servant", tried his best, turned over, patted his thigh, and said arrogantly: "Rub it for me!" leg."

Then he added: "If you knead well, you will be greatly rewarded."

"It's almost done." Hou Mengting rolled her eyes, and patted her strong and strong legs, "Your legs are fine, are you really going to be my maid?"

It was because of her illness that she served Zhou An like this. In the past, their identities were reversed.

Give him a long face after a little massage?
Give some sunshine to the lord!
"It's been transferred." Zhou An hugged his thigh tightly, his face was scrunched up, and he looked painful.

"Believe it or not." Hou Mengting's eyes sparkled.

"Letter!" Before the other party finished speaking, Zhou An instantly smiled playfully, and his tone was full of joy, "Hee hee—I'm just kidding."

He is a patient, a patient with brain problems, don't think of it as a mental illness, Hou Mengting thought to himself over and over again.

Sometimes I admire my buddy's smooth and free acting skills, and vividly interpret the image of the victim.

The whole morning passed in a blink of an eye, Zhou An lay on the bed for a long time, roaming in the Summoner Canyon, and finally lost track, because it was the glory of the king, he didn't care.

The sisters are taking care of the patients while dealing with the work at hand. They had a lot of fun some time ago, but they are so busy recently.

The two like this kind of leisure time in the two-person world very much. On weekends, they are alone in the room, doing their own things. Full of trust and peace of mind.

"Sisters, what are you doing?" Zhou An tilted his head and looked at Hou Mengting, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

I saw Hou Mengting simply tied her hair loose behind her back into a ball. The gray T-shirt was paired with an apron embroidered with rustic flower sweat on a white background, and she abruptly wore it like a fashion blockbuster.

"Cooking." Hou Mengting looked at herself in the mirror, with a bright smile on her face, obviously satisfied with her outfit, and then looked back at him with anticipation in her eyes, "Doesn't it look good?"

"Beautiful!" Zhou An nodded, wearing simple clothes, exuding an elegant and noble temperament, hesitated for two or three seconds, and said softly: "Eh, such a beautiful girl, it's a bit uncomfortable to go to the stove, right?"

"Of course, I'm not belittling your cooking skills. On the contrary, I sincerely hope to taste the delicacies you cook, but in case of accidents, if there is a slight accident, I will feel distressed-let's order takeaway."

"No!" Hou Mengting narrowed her phoenix eyes and folded her arms, "You have a cold, so you can't order takeaway. I specially taught you a mutton and radish soup. You should eat something nutritious."

"How long have you learned?" Zhou An glanced at her.

"I just learned it!" Hou Mengting lifted her chin, quite complacent.

"." Zhou An scratched his head, with a flattering smile on his face, and said cautiously: "Actually, as long as the takeaway is expensive, and it's usually similar to what you make at home, you old man will rest, and I'll order."

"Huh?" The sisters frowned, their eyes flashed with a dangerous light, "Are you looking down on me?"

"Of course why? I am against you"

"Then shut up!"

"."

Seeing that beautiful figure humming a ditty and bustling around, showing the joy in his heart, Zhou An was at a loss for a while in front of this happy little daughter-in-law.

To be honest, Hou Mengting can cook well, otherwise how would she support herself in the first half of her life, but compared with Zhou An, there is a big gap.

He sighed.

Forget it, since the sisters are so interested, let her go.

Anyway, no one can die.

After finishing the meal, Zhou An looked at the brown and shiny mutton radish soup in front of him, and nodded lightly. Except for accidentally using dark soy sauce as soy sauce and white sugar as salt, there was nothing wrong with it.

He glanced at the girl with a slightly crooked body, his complacent expression just now was gone, and he noticed the gaze cast on him, smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's been a long time since I've been cooking, accidents, it's all accidents."

While talking, he picked up a prawn and put it in Zhou An's bowl: "Actually, it's not my fault, but you can only blame it."

"Ok?"

"Who told you to occupy the kitchen all the time at home and not let me cook? Cooking is such an advanced skill. If you don't cook for a day, you have to regress a thousand miles. Think about it. We have lived together for several months, and our cooking skills have regressed so much. How far."

Hou Mengting straightened her chest, and the confident smile returned to her pretty face again: "Originally, my cooking skills in the past were good, and anyone who ate them would admire them, but since living together with you, you have deliberately let me I stay out of the kitchen for ulterior motives."

"A rising god of food, a new star in the culinary world, the next generation successor of Chinese cuisine, a leader in food innovation, a pioneer who has spread all over the world, and a greatness admired by others, all because of your possessiveness towards this girl , and be destroyed.”

Then he cleared his throat and glared at the stunned man: "Scheming!!!"

Zhou An's eyeballs didn't move, and he was stunned for a moment. Just when Hou Mengting thought the man was "frozen", he slowly came back to his senses and stared straight at the beautiful woman.

Crunchy!

He had an idea in his mind at this moment.

Hou Mengting, why did you open your mouth?
How nice it would be to be a mute!

Maybe Hou Mengting really thinks that her cooking skills are very different from Zhou An's. Since then, the kitchen has once again belonged to Zhou An.

It was hard to cook a meal, and he was still chattering.

I will cook again in the future, I am a dog,

In the early morning, he drove Hou Mengting to work and said goodbye briefly. Taking advantage of his free time, Zhou An drove to Lixin Media.

Under the building, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenes, the office workers with vigorous steps, the strong security guards, and the lush trees, I immediately thought of the troublesome work.

I sighed deeply, I haven't been to the company for a long time, and I don't know how much work I have accumulated to deal with.

During this period of time, Qiu Qianhong knew that he was taking care of his mother-in-law, so she seldom called, and just sent some simple messages about the company.

Zhou An usually doesn't look at it. As long as the company is still alive and doesn't participate in illegal and criminal activities, he doesn't care. He just spends tens of millions to buy a toy for himself. Now that the toy is tired, he has no interest at all and lives on his own. kill it.

Last year, I still had a bit of a spirit of hard work, pursuing Hou Mengting, finding a reason for the property, and setting an example for future children, but all fighting spirit gradually disappeared in the relationship with my sisters.

As the saying goes: Beauty Township, Hero Tomb.

With a fiancée, parents don't care about property issues. As for future children?The existence of a mother like Hou Mengting is enough to serve as a role model, and one is even afraid of whether she can resist it.

For the education of his children, Zhou An really took great pains. For the sake of his family, he devoted his career, which moved the world.

This is called fatherly love!
Stepping into Lixin Media, the first thing that catches your eyes is the foodie receptionist who seems to be carefree all his life, Zheng Li,

I saw her staring at the computer while chewing potato chips, her eyes shining brightly.

You don't need to guess to know that the front desk must be fishing, watching idol videos or watching dramas. She has lived for more than 20 years, and her life is just such a little fun. Sometimes she is very envious of her and has never been troubled by anything.

Zheng Li is an aborigine of the Devil City, who wants a house, a car, a car, the only daughter in the family, and several properties in the family. The monthly rent can be stable for a lifetime, chic and comfortable.

As for why she went to work?
Just keep yourself from the real world, and find some fun by the way. Since graduating, I have changed countless companies, and finally found my home in Lixin Media. The Xianyu company met the Xianyu employees, and it was right to meet them.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou!" Zheng Li greeted immediately when he saw a familiar figure.
"Okay!" Zhou An nodded lightly, then stepped into the company.

"Mr. Zhou, have you eaten yet?" Zheng Li ran up to him in an instant, blocking the way, with a bright smile on his face, holding a box of small biscuits in his hand, "I specially prepared breakfast for you."

"?" Zhou An tilted his head, staring at the foodie.

Suddenly, I felt something was wrong. When I saw him in the past, I wanted to hide all the snacks, but now I am so generous?

"Eat it." Just in case, he bluntly refused
"Then eat more, look at your body, you are all thin." Zheng Li paused, coughed, "You are all thin."

"."

Are you skinny or not? Don't you have eyes?Zhou An was thinking.

He was suddenly curious. In order to achieve his goal, Zheng Li would actually take out his beloved biscuits, and he could say "I'm thinner" against his will.

Zhou An stopped and looked at the star chasing foodie in front of him, the enthusiastic and generous Zheng Li, which made him feel paradoxical.

"Say it straight."

"Hee hee!" Zheng Li suddenly burst into laughter, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "President Zhou, I heard from Xiaohui that you have the VIP card of Chef Shanti, please lend it to me."

"."

Shanti Kitchen is a well-known private kitchen of elites in Shanghai. It only accepts VIP guests, and the consumption is high. As for the taste of the food, it is just that.

Zhou An looked at her helplessly.

With such a big battle, I thought there was something wrong with the company, but it turned out to be because of this.

Hmm. Well, for a foodie, food is bigger than heaven and earth, even more than love for idols.

Zhou An gradually came back to his senses, and sighed softly: "Just report my name."

"Thank you Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, you are so kind." Zheng Li drew a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth, "Generous, handsome, gentle and considerate. You are simply the male god in my mind, no, the male god among male gods, please allow me My deepest thanks to you.”

While speaking, he stretched out his arms and opened his chest.

"roll!"

"Okay!" Zheng Li withdrew his hand instantly, then walked back to the front desk, and asked Zhou An suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

He stretched out his right hand and swung it lightly, as if he meant something.

"Biscuits." Zhou An and she looked at each other and said slowly.

Zheng Li's eyes were round and his mouth was wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he heard, then his face was serious, and his tone was full of seriousness: "President Zhou, you are really kind."

Immediately, Zhou An took back his spoils from a foodie almost by robbery, and stepped into the company, leaving behind the "actor" with red eyes and shouting for help.

"Hi Mr. Zhou!"

"it is good!"

Walking into the company, when everyone saw him, they stood up nervously and greeted him softly.

Seeing Zhou An enter the office, the employees of the company looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

[Mr. Zhou actually came to the company?Does the sun rise in the west today?He still remembers Lixin Media?A little touched. 】

[For nearly half a year, I thought Mr. Zhou had completely forgotten about Lixin Media. 】

[Maybe the game has lost points, and I have nothing to do for a while, so I remember that there is still a company under my hand that is operating normally, just take a look. 】

[It is possible to be sure that I am [-]% correct. 】

[How long do you think Mr. Zhou can stay in the company? 】

【One morning. 】

[It's too much, an hour. 】

[You have too much, at most half an hour. 】

In the office, Zhou Qiang flipped through the documents with a pretentious appearance. The densely packed words and numbers gave me a headache just looking at them.

"How about your future mother-in-law?" Qiu Qianhong brewed tea in a familiar way, and lay on the opposite side, as if exhausted and exhausted, with a salty fish expression.

"It's okay, I can only rely on a wheelchair for the time being, and I have been taking care of her these days." Zhou Anping nodded flatly.

"What about her?"

Zhou An put down the documents, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and said solemnly: "Since I returned to Shanghai, I have always cared about the company, so whenever Hou Mengting has free time, I will leave it to her to take care of her, and then I will come to work in the company. I have something to do, so I have to leave work early to take care of her mother."

"." Qiu Qianhong's eyes protruded, her eyes were dull, and she stared at the other party with a pair of dead fish eyes, "So you want to leave early?"

"No way, the old man needs to be taken care of." Zhou An drank his saliva, his face calm, "Sister Qiu, you should take care of it a little bit more during this time, and I will work seriously as soon as the old man recovers."

"You? Seriously? Work? Hehe!" Qiu Qianhong seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. The greatest misfortune in this life is that I met you, and I have a few more gray hairs."

After complaining for a long time, he immediately threw a document to him: "If you count on you, you can't count on it, so I want Gao Yurong to be the deputy general manager to handle the company's affairs. Experience."

"The most important thing is that since the Li Yuze incident, Manager Gao has been loyal to you, and he is very suitable for the position of vice president of Lixin Media."

"Okay!" Zhou An casually glanced at it, then signed his name, "Increase her salary by [-]%."

Gao Yurong has enough qualifications, and even knows the company's many employees better than Qiu Qianhong, so it would be a great thing to be a vice president.

Originally, Zhou An wanted to hire a professional manager to manage the company like Ren Zi, but since there were better candidates under his command, of course he had to use them.

During this time, Qiu Qianhong was busy up and down, dealing with all kinds of trivial matters, and she was very tired. Zhou An was afraid that she would have a physical problem. Even if there was no problem, she would have the idea of ​​resigning.

Seeing that her name was signed, a smile appeared on Qiu Qianhong's face. Finally, someone took over the mess of Lixin Media. She can have time to rest. With such a salted fish boss, her mentality will really explode. Even with high wages and control of the company's power , will not feel good.

. . . . . . . .

The three blind dates were all sent, and they were being trained, and they talked less.

(End of this chapter)

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