The next day, half past eleven.
It was almost lunch time, and Zhu Huayan walked into the group company's door carrying the meal prepared by Aunt Li.
Zhang Panpan had just ordered takeout for lunch, and when he looked around, he happened to see a beauty coming towards the sun.
Wow, Zhang Panpan howled in his heart, opened his eyes wide, and poked his head out, eager to covet the beauty.
As the person approaches step by step, his appearance gradually becomes apparent.
Zhang Panpan was suddenly surprised, it was Miss Zhu.
She quickly stood up and walked in the direction of the visitor, with an eager smile on her face.
"Miss Zhu, you are here. Mr. Jiang has already told me, you can just go up."
"Okay, thank you."
Zhu Huayan nodded and walked straight to the elevator.
Just as he entered the elevator, two strange women came in.
One was dressed exquisitely and had neat short hair. He was holding a blue folder in his hand, and a stack of white paper could be vaguely seen inside.
The other one was wearing a suit and skirt. She looked pretty and had introverted eyes, which made her look a bit green.
Obviously the latter was dressed more formally, but Zhu Huayan felt that the former should be a formal employee of the company.
The neat-cut short-haired woman glanced at her, did not speak to her, and continued talking to the formally dressed woman.
"Ms. Ren," the short-haired woman opened the blue folder, looked at the white paper on top, and laughed softly:
"Are you a graduate of Huajing University? Our president is also from Huajing, so you are still alumni."
The formally dressed woman nodded, as if she had thought of something, and looked nostalgic.
"Are you talking about Wei Che? Our graduate students still have the same tutor. He is one level below me."
"That's it~"
There was a trace of satisfaction in the eyes of the short-haired woman, and her tone was friendly, "Qiao Yin, I just talked with the vice president after the interview, and he had a good impression of you. The assistant to the president you interviewed... Well, I look forward to working with you soon."
"Borrow Sister Yun's good words." Realizing the hidden meaning, Ren Qiaoyin raised her eyebrows and spoke in a brisk voice.
"drop."
The elevator reached the eleventh floor.
Sister Yun raised her head and stepped out of the elevator.
"Well, it happens to be early, I'll take you to the company to see the environment."
The elevator became empty again, leaving only Zhu Huayan.
Zhu Huayan pressed the button to close the door, feeling a little guilty and holding the thermos bucket a little tighter.
"The person here today is interviewing the assistant to the president? He graduated from the same school as Jiang Weiche. He is beautiful and capable. Then my plan..."
Before I had time to think of a solution, the elevator had already reached the top floor.
Zhu Huayan walked out of the elevator and entered the president's office by a familiar route.
Unlike yesterday, the office was not empty when she came today. Jiang Weiche was sitting at his desk handling work.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jiang Weiche quickly closed the computer and stood up to meet Zhu Huayan.
"Hua Yan, have you had lunch before coming here?"
Jiang Weiche and Zhu Huayan sat opposite each other. After taking the thermos bucket in her hand, he asked in a gentle voice.
"Have eaten. Aunt Li made a lot of delicious food. I specially asked her to pack my favorite dishes for you."
Jiang Weiche opened the thermos bucket for a moment, and the happy expression on his face faded, "Didn't you do it?"
Zhu Huayan didn't notice the change in the mood of the person opposite, and nodded and answered casually: "Of course, it's not easy for me to cook once. The food cooked by Aunt Li is also very delicious, so don't be so picky."
Opening the thermos bucket, Jiang Weiche took a chopstick and took a bite of the food. It was a familiar taste.
The last glimmer of hope was shattered. Jiang Weiche looked downcast. After a while, he continued to ask a question.
"I heard that you also sent love lunches to my dad. Was the food you gave him before also made by Aunt Li?"
"Aunt Li made most of it. The soup I brought you that time was made by myself."
Zhu Huayan didn't know what Jiang Weiche wanted to ask, and had no intention of hiding it. He told everything about the past with Zhiting.
This gave Jiang Weiche some psychological comfort. At this point, she didn't make any difference to herself or her father.
Just thinking about the soup that he threw into the trash can without hesitation that day, the regret in Jiang Weiche's heart slowly rose.
I didn’t even take a sip of the drink. It’s a pity that I made this lunch with love.
Feeling unwilling to do so, Jiang Weiche asked cautiously: "Hua Yan, can you make soup for me again sometime?"
"I don't want it. Cooking is so tiring."
Zhu Huayan felt it was very troublesome and refused without thinking.
Jiang Weiche felt a little uncomfortable. In the past, he was extremely disgusted with the things he didn't want when he took the initiative to offer them. Now he wants them but can't get them.
Most men are creatures who like to be mean once in a while, and will only regret it when something is lost.
Jiang Weiche is no exception, but he still has a chance to redeem himself. Didn't Hua Yan say yesterday that she still has something to ask for?
"is it not OK?"
Jiang Weiche lowered his head pretending to be disappointed.
"Forget it, I'm not a pushy person. It's just that I'm tired of Aunt Li's cooking. Huayan, next time I don't have to send lunch to the company at her request. I can order takeout myself. "
"No," Zhu Huayan said loudly.
This was her plan B. If he didn't agree to what she was going to talk about later, she could still take a step back and use the excuse of delivering lunch to the company.
Seeing Jiang Weiche's confused expression, she quickly spoke as if to explain.
"Taking out food is not healthy. You are so busy every day, but good health is still very important."
"But..." Jiang Weiche had something to say.
Zhu Huayan was also a little worried. She didn't like cooking, especially in such a hot weather now. Cooking was hot and affected her skin. She would be bored to death if she cooked and delivered lunch every day.
Jiang Weiche saw that Zhu Huayan wanted to give in, but he didn't agree after some hesitation. He was very considerate.
"There's no need to cook and deliver it every day. I'm just tired of eating the food at home for the time being, and I'm a little greedy when I think of the soup you brought before that I didn't eat. As long as I eat it once, I'll be happy and satisfied."
"That's okay. I'll make it and send it over tomorrow." Zhu Huayan agreed, but still cautiously added, "It's just this once."
Jiang Weiche had a smile in his eyes and said happily: "Well, it's just this once."
After achieving my goal, the food in front of me becomes more delicious.
Jiang Weiche quickly destroyed the food in the thermos bucket and called Special Assistant Zhao up.
Zhao Yan didn't need to say anything. He cleaned up the mess on the coffee table as soon as he came in and gave the two of them clear and fragrant tea before leaving.
"Hua Yan, yesterday you said you had something else to tell me. What was it?"
Jiang Weiche took a sip of tea and looked at Zhu Huayan who was struggling for a while and still didn't speak. Then he seemed to remember the phone call yesterday and asked calmly.
