Chapter 469

Back in the villa, Xiong Miao helped him upstairs and let him sit on the bed.

Xiong Miao thought of something and asked him: "Do you need a computer?"

He seems to have been out of work since last night.

She hadn't forgotten that he was a workaholic.

She went to find Guyi, and Guyi said that Rich Group is controlled remotely by Zhan Yeling.

Even remotely, you have to work.

"No need." Zhan Yeling spit out two words abruptly.

Xiong Miao nodded, he didn't need to work because he didn't need it.

She added, "I'm going to get something to drink. What would you like to drink?"

"Coffee." He said, "You made it."

Xiong Miao paused, the coffee she made?

That's right, before, before, when she was the design manager of Rich Group, he visited her house once, and she made coffee for him once.

Unexpectedly, he still remembered.

Xiong Miao went downstairs and went to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Steward Han immediately said respectfully: "Whatever Miss Xiong needs, I'll let the kitchen prepare it."

"Thank you, no need, I can go by myself." Xiong Miao said politely.

She went into the kitchen, but didn't see the coffee machine.

The chef came over and asked her if she needed help.

"I'd like to make two cups of coffee," she said.

"The coffee machine is here, does Miss Xiong need help?" the chef was very polite.

"No need, I can do it myself."

Xiong Miao picked the coffee beans and made the coffee in a short while.

Holding the coffee, he went to the room, only to see Zhan Yeling's head leaning against the bed, his back straight, his hands casually placed on the quilt, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

She walked over lightly and put the coffee cup on the bedside table.

"Bring it to me." The man's deep voice sounded.

Xiong Miao raised his head, his eyes were not open, but he was indeed the one who said the words just now.

She picked up the coffee carefully: "Be careful it's hot."

Zhan Yeling raised his hand, caught the cup accurately, and brought it to his mouth. The strong aroma of coffee permeated his nose.

"Before, you also made coffee for your mentor?" He took a sip, and suddenly said.

Xiong Miao was slightly taken aback, and then understood what he meant. Isn't her mentor Zhan Zifeng?

He can think of Zhan Zifeng even after drinking coffee.

There are so many hatreds and grievances.

"No, I never knew how to make coffee before, and I didn't drink it myself." Xiong Miao answered truthfully.

Seeing his eyelashes drooping slightly, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Xiong Miao said again: "After graduating, I worked odd jobs abroad for a few months in a coffee shop. That's why I learned how to make coffee."

She's telling the truth.

In the past, although Zhan Zifeng was her mentor, she would only talk to Zhan Zifeng, call him, or go to the office to find him when she had problems with design and graduation.

There was never any exchange other than academic.

When I was in school, many girls liked Zhan Zifeng, and many girls pursued him.

But Xiong Miao never chased him, or said anything that was misleading.

Among Zhan Zifeng's students, she was like a transparent person.

If it weren't for the fact that every student's design had to pass the instructor to pass, Zhan Zifeng probably wouldn't even know there was such a person as her.

She didn't know why, but after returning to China, Zhan Zifeng suddenly fell in love with her.

Maybe it was because of her brilliant designs at the new product launch conference that Zhan Zifeng saw her talent, so he suddenly became interested in her?

Xiong Miao himself does not know.