Chapter 512

After Zheng guanti gave the checklist to Liang Meijuan in the morning, she imagined Chen zhanan's panic explanation. She put on a smile at the corners of her mouth and felt a lot more comfortable.

But after returning to the factory, she soon forgot about it and threw herself into the tedious and complex work again.

Chen Hansheng's sudden backwater disrupted Zheng guanti's daily plan and made Hong Shiyong's power expand even more. Zheng guanti was under a lot of pressure not only to maintain daily production, but also to suppress Hong Shiyong.

At noon, when Zheng guanti was about to go to the canteen for dinner, Jiang yunyun, the Secretary of the general manager's office, knocked on the door and came in. His face was full of doubts: "President Zheng, the security room called and Chen Hansheng came to see you."

"Looking for me?"

Zheng guanti turned on the monitor on the computer. Sure enough, she saw Liang Meijuan sitting quietly on the doorpost with a cloth bag in her hand.

"What do you want me to do..."

Zheng guanti knocked his fingers on the mahogany table, thought for a moment and said, "let her come in first. You go to the elevator to meet her."

The security guard who received the order immediately released people. Zheng guanti leaned back on the soft back, sipping coffee and looking at Liang Meijuan to guess her purpose of this trip.

Did you find that the test sheet was false?

I still want more information. After all, I am "pregnant" with her grandson or granddaughter.

Or persuade me to kill it?

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Before long, Liang Meijuan appeared at the door of the office. Zheng guanti turned off the monitor computer and stood up with a smile: "aunt, why are you here?"

"I had nothing to do in the morning, so I made some chicken soup."

Liang Meijuan took out a brand-new Thermos Pot from her cloth bag: "drink it first to see if the taste is suitable."

"Chicken soup?"

Zheng guanti was a little embarrassed. It turned out that this was the care of "grandma".

Jiang yunyun is also very ignorant. His son and Zheng zongdou are very happy, but his mother gives people chicken soup. What kind of ethical drama is this.

"Yes, you need nutrition now."

Liang Meijuan turned on the thermos and immediately a strong smell came to her nose.

In addition, Empress Dowager Liang was very thoughtful. There was not only a Thermos Pot in her bag, but also a porcelain bowl and spoon.

Zheng guanti looked at it with great interest. Oh, black chicken, red dates and medlar soup has the effect of tonifying blood for women. It's really hard.

"Thank you, aunt. I don't like these soup."

Zheng guanti denied that she was not really pregnant. In fact, she didn't need to supplement these nutrients.

"Why not drink?"

Liang Meijuan looked at Liang Meijuan with some blame: "you young people are like this. Delicious things may not be nutritious. Nutritious things may look ordinary, but they are good for your health."

As she spoke, she filled a bowl of chicken soup and put it on Zheng guanti's table: "come on, drink it before you go."

Zheng guanti was stunned. This tone, emmmm... Seems a little strange.

"Aunt, are you doing the same to Chen Hansheng at home?"

Zheng guanti suddenly asked.

"Yes, he is too naughty. If he is not serious, he can't control him."

Liang Meijuan looked at the chicken soup: "drink it, do you want me to feed you?"

"Mr. Zheng, I went to the canteen first."

Jiang yunyun thought the atmosphere was too embarrassing. At least he shouldn't be here to watch the excitement.

After the Secretary of the general manager's office, Zheng guanti looked at the steaming chicken soup and Liang Meijuan. She shook her head reluctantly: "well, aunt, I've worked hard. I'll drink this bowl of chicken soup."

"No, I cooked two bowls today."

Liang Meijuan ordered, "you must drink another bowl."

Zheng guanti:······

In this way, she supervised Zheng guanti to finish drinking. Liang Meijuan didn't talk nonsense. She cleaned up quickly and went back.

Zheng guanti stood by the window, looking at the light and steady back of Empress Dowager Liang downstairs, silent as if thinking.

Of course, it's not over. At least Zheng guanti didn't expect to have follow-up.

At about 7 p.m., Zheng guanti had finished her dinner and was thinking about how to deal with Hong Shiyong in the office tomorrow. Jiang yunyun knocked on the door and came in again.

"President Zheng, Chen Hansheng is here again."

"Again?"

Zheng guanti was also startled and hurriedly asked, "is she still carrying a Thermos Pot in her hand?"

Jiang yunyun nodded.

"My God ~"

Zheng guanti covered her head.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang yunyun asked curiously, "isn't the soup good?"

"Good is good."

Zheng guanti hesitated for a moment, but told the truth: "I'm just not used to it. I seldom drink this kind of soup in Hong Kong."

"Then... I'll find a reason to let her leave?"

Jiang yunyun actively played the role of secretary.

"Forget it."

Zheng guanti also did not promise: "you go to meet again."

Jiang yunyun didn't ask why, but before she went out, Zheng guanti suddenly asked, "Xiao Yun, have your parents cooked soup for you at home?"

"Pot ~"

Jiang yunyun shrugged his shoulders: "I'm tired of drinking."

Zheng guanti nodded. After Jiang yunyun left the office, Zheng's best friend gently breathed out: "it's the first time I've been forced to drink soup."

"No."

Zheng guanti said to herself, "this is the second time."

After liang Meijuan came in, she took out a Thermos Pot from the cloth bag like at noon and said happily, "this is not the black chicken soup at noon. My aunt has changed into an old duck with Cordyceps."

Black chicken red dates are blood tonic, Cordyceps old duck soup is Yin nourishing, Liang Meijuan considered it very thoroughly.

Zheng guanti looked at the old duck soup with Cordyceps and looked a little afraid of difficulties. One reason was that she didn't adapt to the taste, another reason was that she was full.

"Drink, it will be cold if you don't drink!"

Liang Meijuan packed the soup and looked at Zheng guanti standing still. This way, she couldn't help thinking of her son. So did Chen Hansheng. She had to shout many times every meal, so she couldn't help but get angry.

Jiang yunyun stayed for a while. She felt that she was not suitable to be here again.

"Aunt, can I only have one bowl tonight?"

Zheng guanti was not angry and asked in a consultative tone.

This time, Jiang yunyun no longer hesitated and quietly retreated. Some things of the leadership are beyond the prying eyes of his subordinates.

For example, Mingming is the boss of a very smart strong woman. Why does she seem to be coquettish with her parents now.

"No!"

Liang Meijuan also refused: "it's a waste of food. Do you think more money can be wasted? That is to say, if Chen Hansheng dared to do this, I would have slapped him long ago..."

Liang Meijuan said and saw Zheng guanti staring at herself. Empress dowager Liang was also very confused: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing."

Zheng guanti suddenly smiled: "my parents never scold me."

"This is not a good thing. Chen Hansheng is scolded by me all day. He doesn't dare to go home now."

Liang Meijuan was quite puzzled.

"They never scold me, but they seldom talk to me."

Zheng guanti lowered her head and drank Cordyceps old duck soup: "I have read abroad for many years, and they haven't made more than five calls."

"Your family is different. We are ordinary families."

Liang Meijuan didn't want to ask about all kinds of rich families. She changed the topic and said, "what's the taste of Cordyceps sinensis soup tonight?"

"It tastes good."

Zheng guanti swallowed her last bite and touched her slightly swollen abdomen.

"That's good. In fact, even if the taste is not very good, you can't dislike it. After all, it's good for your health. In addition, don't take a cold bath. You're at a critical moment. Don't leave the root of the disease..."

Liang Meijuan reminded Zheng guanti of these "pregnancy" taboos while cleaning up the soup bowl.

Zheng guanti listened to these unfriendly tones. She smiled and didn't refute quietly.

When Liang Meijuan finished cleaning up, Zheng guanti covered up a little attachment in her eyes and asked tentatively, "aunt, do you have anything you want to ask, I can tell you."

At this time, Zheng's best friend has made up her mind. If Liang Meijuan asks about the authenticity of the checklist, she decides to tell the truth.

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(I don't think there's a problem with this rhythm. It's just a daily article. Chen Hansheng won't be like others and finally become the richest man in the world.)

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