Chapter 60

Not long after Ji Rui hung up, Letong received a call from Yang Sheng.

"Tong Tong, the devil has an order. Work overtime tomorrow!"

The devil in Yang Sheng's mouth naturally refers to Ji Rui.

"Well, it's almost over, isn't it? Why do you have to work overtime? "

At this time, Letong is playing with sister-in-law Zhang at Zhang Yi's home. Originally, she made an appointment with sister-in-law Zhang. Tomorrow morning, she will take Wenwen to the park with sister-in-law Zhang.

"You don't need to know the specific reason. Anyway, the devil orders. The sooner the matter is finished, the better!"

Letong said helplessly, "OK, what time is tomorrow?"

"Nine o'clock. By the way, you brought back those porridge and baked sweet potato yesterday, and you'll buy me some for breakfast tomorrow."

Yang Sheng, like Ji Rui, often accompanies customers to dinner. He is afraid of big fish and big meat. Yesterday, he grabbed half of Letong's breakfast and ate it with relish.

Letong looks at the time. It's more than nine o'clock. Brother Zhang should also come back. Today is Saturday, and business will be better. It's estimated that he won't leave baked sweet potato for himself today.

"I can bring you porridge. I'm not sure about baked sweet potato."

No matter what Letong said, Zhang Yi left her seven or eight baked sweet potatoes and gave him no money. Letong bought Wenwen something to play with, eat and wear from time to time. She seldom stayed in her apartment to read or watch TV as before, and seldom went to the library to kill time. Instead, she ran to Zhang Yi's house to amuse Wenwen. Wenwen is now learning to speak. She is very cute all day long. Letong likes her very much, and the little girl also likes her very much. Every time she sees her, she will open her little hand and call "sister... Sister...".

Rice porridge is cooked by Letong herself. Each time she cooks a large pot, she puts it in a small lunch box separately and puts it in the refrigerator. When she eats it, she takes it out and heats it in the microwave oven. Breakfast or supper can be easily settled.

Most of the porridge is white rice porridge. You can add fresh meat or eggs according to different tastes. Letong is not sure what Yang Sheng's taste is, so he adds some beef to it. For his share, he lays an egg.

At nine o'clock, three people were sitting in the reception room of the president's office. Yang Sheng opened the lunch box, looked at it and sniffed, "Wow, Tong Tong, you are so nice. How do you know I like beef and rice porridge?"

Ji Rui sits on the single sofa not far from Letong, holding the coffee made for him by Letong, but he looks at the box of rice porridge and baked sweet potato in Yang Sheng's hand.

"Whatever. Do you really like beef?" Letong smiles and takes out her share.

"Yes, I like it best."

Yang Sheng took a mouthful of porridge and raised his head contentedly. "Well... This rice porridge is really good. It's soft and soft. Tongtong, where did you buy breakfast? I'll eat here another day. "

Letong takes his lunch box and is about to eat porridge. Before he can answer Yang Sheng, he sees president Ji Da holding coffee and staring at himself and Yang Sheng.

"President, you didn't have breakfast? Do you want to eat it? " Letong tries to pass the rice porridge to Ji Rui.

Ji Rui took back his sight and said, "No.", I took a sip of the coffee I had to drink before I went to work.

Le Tong "Oh" a, this just turns to answer Yang Sheng's question.

"Elder martial brother, you can't buy this porridge outside. Baked sweet potato is bought in the alley near my home."

Letong has been eating rice porridge and sweet potato for breakfast for many days, but she is not tired at all.

"Tut, Tongtong, do you cook this porridge every day? Can you apply to bring me one more every day? " Yang Sheng asked cheekily.

Le Tong nodded, "yes!", He picked up the rice porridge and was about to eat it.

"Give me the rice porridge!" The president of Ji Da, who has just rejected Letong's kindness, has snatched Letong's lunch box without waiting for the host's consent.

"Er... President, didn't you say no?"

Letong pitifully looks at the rice porridge that should have entered her stomach. After being robbed by a man, she Gulu Gulu drinks half of it.

Ji Rui drank half a box of rice porridge in one breath, sipped the corner of his mouth gracefully with a paper towel, and glanced at her, "don't you say it's bad to drink coffee on an empty stomach?"

Letong reluctantly took a big bite from the sweet potato and vented all her grievances on it.

The president of Jida is getting worse and worse. Isn't it just a pot of coffee? Now he has to grab her breakfast. Can't he see her better?

Is it true that he has done something to provoke him recently?

Letong scolds Ji Rui in her heart, but she can't help self-examination.

For the time being, she will not have the idea of resigning, because two days ago, Aunt Huang of the finance department told her that the president informed her that from next month, Letong's basic salary will be increased by 10% on the original basis.

In this way, it's almost a month's rent for Letong. With a lot of overtime work and overtime pay, Letong is also very satisfied.

She secretly calculated yesterday. According to her current income in Ji's family, she can save some money to live for three or two years, and almost pay 20% down payment of a small apartment.

Of course, the location of the small apartment is more biased, but there is always a real home of their own.

Therefore, Letong has done a good job in psychological construction for her real nest in two or three years. After that, no matter how much the president of Jida embarrasses her, she has to bear it!

Jida president leisurely wipe clean corners of the mouth, just light to say, "give me a, don't eat mutton, other all right."

Letong secretly put up his middle finger in his heart. This man is really shameless. Elder martial brother asked her to help him bring one, but he was so kind that he had to give him a gesture.

But at the thought of her own nest three or two years later, Letong had to answer "Oh...".

"Breakfast money, I'll call you with my salary."

Ji Rui finished, bowed his head and continued to eat the remaining half box of rice porridge.

As soon as she heard that the president of rice porridge would pay, a series of stars appeared in her eyes. Surrounded by the twinkling stars, the image of President Ji became tall and shining.

Ah, ah! Mr. President, you are a good boss who sympathizes with his subordinates!

Yang Sheng stares at Ji Rui and says, "Rui, you wicked rich man are really enough! Originally, Tong Tong has promised to treat me to breakfast every day. With such a wave of your hand, I'm embarrassed to eat and drink for nothing. "

Ji Rui glanced at him, "Yang tezhu, I heard that your annual salary is several million, and my little secretary's annual salary is about 100000!"

The implication is to scold Yang Sheng for being greedy. Is it good to have so much money?

Yang Sheng shrugged, "that's OK. How much do you give to Tong Tong? How much do you deduct from me then?"

Although Letong thinks it's too philistine and snobbish to take breakfast for her boss to collect money, she can't resist the temptation of money. She is obviously servitude, and she sings happily in her heart. She feels that today's baked sweet potato is very delicious!