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The phone rang. It was Lu Bei Chen's internal contact, asking her to order lunch.

20 minutes later, Yu Qi Qi took the takeout from the young man's hands, and walked him into the office.

Today, Lu Bei Chen had designated a dish with a pint of fragrant beef, which she loved to eat the most!

After entering university, she lived in a school dormitory. Other than the tuition, she did not ask Yu Family for a single cent.

It was common for her to not be able to eat, so her stomach wasn't too good and she was always grumpy.

"I want to feed you too, you don't have any money!" Sigh, you must have been wronged to follow me. "

After he finished speaking, he even sighed.

Ye Zichen reached for his phone, while hesitating about whether he should borrow some money from his friends.

She opened the phone book and glanced at her contact list. Even if she was her best friend, borrowing money was something she couldn't open her mouth to do.

His head hit the table.

He was starving, yet he was still holding onto that little bit of self-esteem. Could self-esteem be eaten as food?

Lend it to him!

Wages are not enough!

Yu Qi Qi finally made up his mind to borrow some money, and just as he was about to press the button for the call, it suddenly rang!

F * ck!

Who was it!?

30 seconds later, Yu Qi Qi entered the office with his head lowered, "CEO, what's wrong?"

Just as he picked up the phone, he heard Lu Bei Chen's gloomy voice say in a clean and crisp manner, "Get in here."

Then, without any backbone, she tumbled inside.

Lu Bei Chen's face turned gloomy, her voice became taut, "You ordered it to be eaten by humans?"

Yu Qi Qi's eyes fell on the opened food box and blinked his eyes. "I'm ordering a pint of fragrant beef with soy sauce, as per your request."

The take-out of a pint house was not just any ordinary takeout, each serving was on hand. The food was fresh and clean, and even the food boxes were custom-made to ensure that when the food was delivered to the customers, the taste of the food wouldn't be affected in the slightest.

Lu Bei Chen frowned, "This is not a pint of fragrant beef with soy sauce."

"This is really a pint of fragrant beef with soy sauce. Look at the food boxes, they are all like this. "There's no food box outside the first class residence." Yu Qi Qi tried to defend himself. Otherwise, Lu Bei Chen would have thought that she was just changing the topic and fishing for profit at the lunch fee.

"It doesn't taste right."

"What's wrong?"

"Try it yourself."

Yu Qi Qi did not think too much into it. He picked up the chopsticks on the food box, picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

It really was … It was too delicious.

"This really is a pint of fragrant beef with soy sauce, but —" She paused, carefully savoring the taste. "The taste does seem a little different."

Yu Qi Qi could tell that when she was in high school, he would often pester Lu Bei Chen to take his to a first-rate residence to open up a small stove.

No one could be more familiar with the smell of a pint of beef sauce.

Lu Bei Chen leaned on the sofa and did not say a word, but his eyes coldly glanced at her.

Yu Qi Qi knew how much Lu Bei Chen liked finding fault with his words, so he did not dare try to defend himself. He put down his chopsticks, stood at the side, and whispered: "Maybe it's because they changed chefs, do you want me to help you change a new restaurant?"

The man's lips moved slightly and his Adam's apple rolled. He squeezed out a single word: "Yes."

"Then I'll throw this away." Yu Qi Qi bent down and prepared to pack up the food.

"Yu Qi Qi, did my money fall from the sky?"

"Huh?"