Yan Qiaoyu got up and went out of the office. He just saw the figure enter the tea room a few steps away.
When he ran after him, he saw Huo Feng holding a bucket of instant noodles, receiving boiling water, biting instant noodles seasoning in his mouth, a casual and uninhibited appearance.
Seeing Yan Qiaoyu at the door, he was stunned and took down the seasoning bag: "aren't you at work?"
Yan Qiaoyu looked at his instant noodles and said, "this is for lunch?"
Huo Feng put the instant noodles on the table and tore open the seasoning bag: "don't you... Miss the taste."
"If you have no money to eat, just say it." Yan Qiaoyu leaned on the table two steps forward: "I didn't force you to pay back the money. Why are you saving so much?"
"In fact, I didn't save. I really just wanted to eat..."
"Come on." Yan Qiaoyu's fingertips buttoned on the desktop: "your office is on the floor of the president's office. You want to eat instant noodles, not in the tea room of the president's office. You come to me to soak. Don't you just want me to see it?"
Huo Feng: "Hey, hey..."
He was also quite inexplicable. Anyway, he just wanted to come, and then he came.
What a coincidence to see Yan Qiaoyu.
Yan Qiaoyu looked at his handsome face with a silly smile. He didn't have any temper for a moment: "eat, it's all soaked. Don't you say you want to eat?"
Huo Feng pulled a stool and sat down. While eating, he asked, "aren't you busy today?"
"OK."
Yan Qiaoyu looked at the sweetness of his mouthful, and his heart inevitably felt a little pity. Didn't he eat all morning? I wonder if I have had breakfast.
He asked, "don't you have an employee card? Why don't you go to the employee restaurant?"
Dingcheng technology's staff restaurant is free for regular employees, and lunch and evening overtime meals are very rich.
It's a conscientious enterprise.
Huo Feng was stunned: "employee card? I don't seem to have it..."
"You are not a regular employee of the company?"
Huo Feng scratched his head: "count, count..."
It's OK to say yes, but it's OK to say no. after all, his five insurances and one fund are not deducted from Dingcheng.
"What do you mean... After dinner, go to the president's office and ask the person in charge to ask the administrator for an employee card for you, so you can eat directly in the restaurant in the future..."
Yan Qiaoyu has some doubts that Huofeng is not even a regular employee.
After all, I can't see him in the company every day.
And he has seen Mr. Xing drive to and from work many times. Occasionally, an assistant drives to and from work.
As for seeing Huo Feng pick up and drop off by car, it's really rare.
Huo Feng ate a mouthful of noodles into his stomach, licked his lips and asked him, "are you eating in the staff restaurant?"
"Of course." Yan Qiaoyu looked at him: "I sometimes order takeout when I have to work overtime at lunch."
Huo Feng nodded, "OK, I'll get an employee card later."
Yan Qiaoyu's eyes fell on his extraordinarily simple face again. For a moment, he said patiently, "go and ask first. If they don't do it for you, tell me. I'll give you one from my department."
Huo Feng's eyes lit up: "this is OK?"
Yan Qiaoyu nodded: "well, I'm an outsourcing employee. Theoretically, I'm not an employee of Dingcheng, so it's easy to add someone."
Huo Feng replied, "OK."
He picked up the noodle bowl and drank the instant noodle soup. Then he took two mouthfuls: "delicious!"
Yan Qiaoyu: "
After eating instant noodles, Huo Feng threw the empty bucket into the dustbin and wiped the table with a paper towel very seriously. Yan Qiaoyu looked at his action and was interested at the bottom of his eyes.
It seems that this man likes washing dishes and cleaning the table.
not bad
After the two separated, Huo Feng returned to the president's office. Huo Chengzhou was dealing with business. Xing Kai made coffee at the bar. As soon as he went in, he sat on the sofa: "old K, get me an employee card."