After the director of planning made the phone call, he answered Secretary Pei's phone and said, "he's fine now. We're all worried for nothing."

It's true, beep, beep, she's looking for old people, and she's instilled in her the unreliable idea that "it hurts when you're young.".

"No way." Secretary Pei didn't believe it. He guessed that it must be the fact that director Ji didn't want to care about boss by phone, so he made it up casually.

You know, according to Yu Fengxing's temperament, he can live for three days about the Tang family.

"Oh, if you don't believe it." The director still did not hold back: "he is not only nothing, but also mood to make complaints about what I am, my old age."

Pei secretary's voice immediately shouts the entire corridor to be able to hear: "plans the director to have the object?"

All of a sudden, it seems that everyone has the TA. Secretary Pei is very angry and says, "goodbye."

Project Director:???

She's going to drive her crazy when she dumps in front of two dog men in a row.

But he said that the owner of the house calmed down his anger after drinking chrysanthemum tea, and he didn't look angry when he knew who was hiding the wine, which made Su Xingchen feel relieved.

In fact, he considered that the owner of the house would dislike his meddling, whether it was wine hiding, cooking or cleaning.

When he did this, he held the mentality of lifting a finger and finding something for himself. If the other party was disgusted, such as showing panic, he would no longer interfere.

But the owner's reaction was unexpected.

That's it.

Su Xingchen went into the kitchen to wash rice for cooking. He used the pearl rice he just bought today. Five yuan per kilo was too expensive. The landlady of the rice shop tried to trick him. He only bought ten kilos.

This is because he has saved some money recently. Otherwise, Su Xingchen usually buys three yuan a catty of ordinary rice.

In order to make the overall taste of rice better, Su Xingchen broke a little corn and put it in to cook together.

The cooked rice has the smell of corn and will not destroy the taste of rice.

Looking at the ingredients in the refrigerator, Su Xingchen grabs a handful of mushrooms and immerses them in hot water.

Then take out half of the fresh chicken, use a sharp knife to separate the skin and bone of the chicken, cut it into moderate size pieces, add salt, starch and cooking wine, stir it, then seal the surface with peanut oil, and put it aside.

What Su Xingchen is going to make today is mushroom and sliced chicken. What this dish stresses is tender, smooth and fragrant. The taste buds can feel the pleasure of being pacified at the entrance.

Moreover, as a home cooked dish, the feeling of satiety of winter mushroom slippery chicken is also full of ground.

At this time, it should be accompanied by a fresh vegetable dish, such as a five wire vegetable roll made of fresh bamboo shoots, Flammulina velutipes, ham, carrots and Chinese cabbage leaves.

It is not only rich in taste and complementary in taste, but also nourishing and appetizing.

Su Xingchen sliced and rolled a dozen five silk vegetable rolls, then cut them one by one from the middle and set them on the plate.

After steaming, pour on the special sauce to make it fragrant, fresh and pleasant.

Su Xingchen thought about it and put a green orange in it.

Message: orange peel, green meat, sweet, delicious.

At this time, Yu Fengxing had read the note left by the mysterious man at noon. Seeing that he was not angry, he asked him to buy his favorite food and come back to cook, so he frowned.

It's not that Yu Fengxing refuses to buy his own vegetables. To put it mildly, he has enough to eat by himself and his family is not hungry. He has too much money to spend in his two lives, so he won't put that little food money in his heart.

Yu Fengxing just felt that he was taken care of, but he didn't ask for money and didn't accept gifts, which made him feel uncomfortable.

But now he doesn't want to pay the mysterious man directly, because talking about money hurts his feelings.

Mr. Yu, who was supposed to worry about how to kill the Tang family, spent an evening at home thinking about how to get the mysterious person's address and contact number.

This is a problem.

You can't use imperative, and you can't ask for it directly.

It's boring to make friends.

“……” Mr. Yu stroked his hair and decided to take a bath first.

Twenty minutes later, Yu Fengxing came out with his hair wet, and his eyes were dim, looking at the food box on the table.

What a virtuous friend, he thought admiringly.

The sliced chicken with mushrooms and the Wusi vegetable roll are both delicious, and the other party has obviously restrained his desire to make spicy dishes because he is worried about his stomach.

I haven't seen red peppers for a long time these days!

Mr. Yu still misses it, though he is not good at spicy food.

Today's message has only one sentence, the amount of information is pitifully small.Yu Fengxing looked at the note and the plump green tangerine. He felt a fresh smell lingering all over his body, which made him feel fresh and relaxed.

The big man stretched out his slender finger and poked the little green guy. He was not willing to eat.

I just picked it up, smelled it and put it back.

Yu Fengxing suddenly felt that the smell of the orange was more refreshing than the smell of tobacco. So this evening, he put the orange next to the keyboard and felt that he was addicted to smoking. He picked it up and smelled it. It worked.

And Su Xingchen, who is making a midnight snack, sees the owner of the house asking himself on the note: are we friends now?

Su Xingchen was stunned

Can you stop being so sudden? Xiaoxin can't bear it.

Su Xingchen, who was hit by happiness suddenly, raised his happy mouth and immediately found the paper and pen. He said to the owner: of course, we are friends.

Su Xingchen felt that this was not sincere enough, and wrote down: nice to meet you, you are a good person; although you may be easily misunderstood, please believe in yourself, you are a very good person. If you are not good, it must be that they don't know you well enough. So ah, in the face of those who don't understand you enough and slander you, please keep happy.

Yu Fengxing received this note from the mysterious man in the middle of the night.

Yu Fengxing held the note and read it over and over again. He looked serious and thought, what kind of angel is this.

"That's why I don't hope for those idiots." Because compared with the understanding little angel like mysterious man, those stupid people who follow the trend blindly can't create a good mood.

In the face of a mysterious man who can cook and appease people, Mr. Yu is in the same mood as a runaway wild horse and is just right to be reined in by the other party.

It will not make him unhappy to be admonished, but also can fully pacify his fiery temper.

Whether it's Chrysanthemum tea or dinner, or green orange, or this treasure like note, Yu Fengxing deeply remembers it.

That's why he asked: are we friends.

Otherwise, for Yu Fengxing, at this age and in this situation, it is difficult for him to accept a stranger as his friend.

Thank you. Since we are friends, please tell me your address and telephone number. Of course, I won't disturb you rashly.

The next morning, Su Xingchen saw this message with a clear mind, his face suddenly became wilting.

After all, the other party is right. Since he is a friend, he should tell the other party's address and number.

But Su Xingchen counsels.

He didn't know how to tell the owners that they had met in Beijing.

Moreover, if this matter continues to develop, it will become malicious concealment and the consequences will be even more serious.

As a little ostrich who wants to make friends and doesn't really want to meet each other in reality, Su Xingchen is a little tangled.

There are two things he worries about. First, he keeps an incredible secret, which is inconvenient to tell others. Second, he and the owner of the house have different identities. As a pen pal, communication is the most comfortable way.

Su Xingchen has long understood that the real world is very different from his ideal society.

No matter the relationship between people, or other things, as long as it comes to reality, many things will become no longer pure.

The owner of the house may be a very good person, yes, but the other party's world must be the complexity of his own fear.

So Su Xingchen replied: I think it's the most comfortable way to get along. What do you think?

After writing, Su Xingchen's heart fell to the ground, just like losing an important friend.

Because he felt that if he refused, the other party would feel bad.

Su Xingchen may laugh when he is betrayed by others, but he will take the initiative to betray others. That's tragic. He will miss it for a long time.

This morning, Su Xingchen, wearing long clothes and trousers, and cotton gloves, was cleaning up the overgrown plants and blocked ditches in front of and behind the house.

Visual inspection is a big project, it takes two to three days to clean up.

Fortunately, the rainy season hasn't come yet.

The recent rainfall is short and small, which does not pose a threat to the courtyard.

In S City, when Yu Fengxing had breakfast, he saw the little note given back by the mysterious man. It was a very implicit refusal.

If other people dare to refuse Yu Fengxing like this, Yu Fengxing would have been disdaining to knead the little note and give it to the garbage can.

However, the other side is the little angel who comforted his body and heart!

So this disgusting little piece of paper is still treasured in the tea box as always.

Mr. Yu, a straight man like steel, suddenly felt that the tea box didn't match the notes.

Mr. Yu, who is rich and has no daughter-in-law to help him with money, calls someone to customize a gold nanmu box.Yu Fengxing did all this well and got everything ready to go out to work.

However, he went to the door and walked back. He pushed open the bedroom door and found a green orange on the bedside table with a green leaf on his head.

Yu Fengxing picked up the green orange, put it in his pocket and went out in a good mood.

Now Yu Fengxing, who is paying close attention to popular games all over the Internet, ignores his grandfather, but few people know that his parents were murdered by Tang's parents.

Knowing that he was abused by his adoptive mother since childhood, he is the only one in the world.

Yu Fengxing came to the company with a cold face and immediately asked about the progress of public relations: "have you found it? Is it the Tang family's idea, or is it someone else's idea? "

Secretary Pei admires the boss's calmness. It's time to consider whether the business rivals are involved.

"At present, there is no definite answer. It is only found that the two Tang family members seem to have contacted several suspicious people after the sentencing. They may be trying to reduce their eldest daughter's sentence, or they may be brewing something else." Secretary Pei said.

The other thing here, of course, is to deal with Yu Fengxing, a grandson who has no feelings and harms his female enemies.

"Our PR is now preparing to fight back, but we need you to provide some favorable information..." Secretary Pei said more and more in a low voice: "well, really, you don't want to disclose the case, otherwise you can go back immediately."

"It's not my style to sell miserably." Yu Fengxing stares at Pei Wen and turns his finger in his pocket: "besides, the people who pay attention to this matter on the Internet are all so-called big V and righteous people who are idle and bored. Do you think they have time for krypton gold?"

See Pei Secretary Leng, Yu Fengxing simply said clearly: "in other words, our players are busy with krypton gold, there is no leisure to be keyboard man on the Internet."

So the boss's comments on the Internet can't directly affect the business.

In that case, why bother to clarify?

Secretary Pei

Secretary Pei???

Do you think things should be so tricky?!

In addition to krypton gold, there are many important things to worry about in life, OK?

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