Chapter 292： It looks like a douchebag?

After about half an hour, I made a mapo tofu, stir-fried pork, spicy crayfish and loofah soup.

Everyone sits and eats together.

It was the first time for Yu Furong to eat food made by Yan Zhixu.

No one speaks during meal time, and they all uphold the good education of eating and sleeping.

But they moved quickly, like the victims of the disaster who had been hungry for a long time.

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sea ​​city.

Gan's Group Co., Ltd.

In the chairman's office on the top floor, Yan Zheng's desk was full of official business.

He reviewed the contract with a pen in his hand. After approving a few, he opened the black laptop on the table and entered the live broadcast room of the "Starting From Zero" program group.

Seeing that the lunch of the guests was acceptable, he nodded in satisfaction, but when he saw the netizens on the barrage saying that the lunch was made by Yan Zhixu, their faces darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Knock Knock-"

There was a knock on the office door.

Yan Zheng quickly exited the live broadcast, turned off the laptop, and turned the pen in his hand, with a gloomy expression on his face.

The secretary with the contract in his hand walked in, and seeing his dark face almost dripping ink, his heart could not help but hang high.

What part of the contract went wrong? Still not satisfied with the plan?

The chairman's expression looked really terrifying.

The secretary handed over the contract, "Chairman, this is the contract sent by Su's real estate."

Yan Zheng stretched out his hand to take the contract from the secretary and placed it on the table casually, with a cold tone, "You go out first."

"Good chairman."

The young and beautiful female secretary was relieved and left the office without looking back. The pressure of the chairman is not something ordinary people can bear.

She didn't dare to give birth to any superfluous thoughts about the chairman. How could love be more important than work?

A lover may cheat but not at work, only the money will be rolled into the pocket, or it is more fragrant to hold on to the rice bowl.

After the secretary went out, Yan Zheng opened the laptop again and entered the live broadcast room.

He frowned when he saw the speed at which the guests were eating.

"Yuanqi is so poor? Can't afford to feed the guests of the show? Can't even hire an aunt who cooks?"

"Tsk, Ash cooks..."

He has never eaten the food made by the precious daughter. These people are very lucky.

Yan Zheng's tone was full of sour taste and slight dissatisfaction.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned to Yan Huaibi's number, edited a text message and sent it.

[When you have time, go and see if your little uncle is going to be too poor to take the blame. Don't let Asu participate in a show and work hard to be a nanny for free. 】

【Okay. 】

After receiving the reply, Yan Zheng chuckled lightly when he saw the concise words.

He knew it wasn't actually a perfunctory.

Put your phone aside and pick up the contract on your desk.

After looking through it for a while, "Su's real estate wants to cooperate with me?"

He closed the contract with a light snort. Su Chaohuai was fine with it. The contract seemed to have no loopholes, but the game of words was playing around.

Yan Zheng threw the contract into the corner, "I look like a big guy?"

Su Chaohuai is quite shrewd, but his cheapness is not so easy to take.

Suddenly remembering Su Chaohuai's little koi girlfriend who has been making a lot of trouble recently, the sarcasm in his eyes is a little more.

If it wasn't for Mo Jiujiu, who was born with good luck, how could someone with such a good face like Su Chaohuai suddenly openly cheat or even prepare for divorce, and couldn't wait to make Xiao Koi his new wife.