The president with amnesia is too bloody

Chapter 155 Contracts
The furthest distance in the world is when you stand in front of me, but you don't know that I love you.Now, Shu Shu deeply understood this sentence.

Xu Ziqian was standing in front of him, but he only regarded himself as the daughter of his enemy and wanted to pay off his father's debt by himself, but he couldn't see the nostalgia and love for him in his eyes at all.

She also said such excessive words to hurt herself, Shu Shu felt that her heart was shaking, she didn't know how long she could hold on, maybe at that time she would rather give up this job than stay in the same place with Xu Ziziqian.

Two people, one upstairs and one downstairs.One is full of worries, tossing and turning, and the other is all worrying.Good sleep without dreams.

And the driver, Xiao Li, who was forgotten by the two, finally returned with a cart full of fresh fruits and vegetables, a full range of canned food, and pickled products after visiting many supermarkets and vegetable markets.

Sure enough, Shu Shu did not make a mistake. Xiao Li bought too many things, but fortunately, at noon, Shu Shu packed a part of the refrigerator, and he could put a lot in it. It doesn't matter.

After Xiao Li saw that the refrigerator couldn't fit those ingredients, he also felt that he might have bought too much, but Xu Ziqian didn't care.I have to eat sooner or later, so what can I do, it's just that I don't have to go out next time.

Xiao Li took Shu Shu back home, Shu Shu packed all the daily toiletries, towels, and other skin care products she needed, and let Xiao Li take them away.

Then, by the way, I called my mother and told her that I had found a job, so that she didn't have to worry about it and called me if I had anything to do.

Shu Shu's mother is still very worried about Shu Shu, after all, her daughter is in this situation now.I'm very worried, if I'm trafficked or kidnapped, I won't even have a chance to escape.

When Shu Shu walked out of the house, she took a last look at her house. She might not come back for a while, but Shu Shu was still full of nostalgia for this place.

A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as my own kennel, where I have joy and cry.There are all kinds of nice things.Now that I have to leave suddenly, I must be reluctant in my heart.

When the driver Xiao Li took Shu Shu back to Xu Ziqian's house, Xu Ziqian was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his legs crossed and his hands on his knees.

There were two white documents in front of Xu Ziqian, and Shu Shu knew that they should be the contract that Xu Ziqian had told her, and it was also equivalent to her "deed of sale".Xu Ziqian is indeed the president, and the efficiency of this work is really too fast.

Shu Shu recalled that in the past, the work report had to be revised seven or eight times a day, and the project plan might not pass after three or five days, and he often threw the folder.At the beginning, I felt that life was worse than death, but now I want to go back, but I can't go back.

In the past, Xu Ziqian was always said to be a irascible big devil in human skin, but now this big devil is no longer as irascible as before, and at the same time, he no longer belongs to himself, just thinking about it makes him feel dull pain in his heart.

"It's just right, you are back, sign this contract soon."

Xu Ziqian's voice was very excited, he was about to find a long-term meal ticket, applauded again for his wise decision.

"Okay, I'll sign it now." Shu Shu pushed her wheelchair towards Xu Ziqian by herself.

The terms of this contract are very detailed. In fact, Shu Shu doesn't understand why the contract she wants to sign is thicker than the cooperation contract between the two companies. She is just a cook.

Driven by this kind of curiosity, Shu Shu turned over the content of the contract, and Shu Shu really felt that her head was getting bigger.

Party A above is Xu Ziqian, and Party B is himself.If Party A asks Party B to cook, what should Party B do?Well, this is pretty normal.

But every meal must have meat, what the hell is there to have vegetables?Isn't every meal a combination of meat and vegetables?Shu Shu felt that there was no need to mention this request in the contract, but, well, she was the boss.

Party A requires that every dish made by Party B must strictly follow the proportions of the food pyramid for balanced nutrition.

The ingredients will be provided by Party A, but if there is a problem with the ingredients, Party B must give timely feedback. If the quality of the food is affected due to the delay, Party B will compensate Party A.For the specific amount of fines, see the detailed rules below.

Shu Shu wanted to say that what she saw was definitely not a contract, it should be a child's prank, what was written here, even a few grams of salt per day was required.Food still needs the proportions of a pyramid. Is Xu Ziqian looking for a chef or a nutritionist?

Shu Shu wanted to say that when she was a secretary, she didn't think Xu Ziqian was such an idiot.He suddenly wanted to go back to the old days. He would rather be thrown by Xu Ziqian than cook here. This is not a meal made by humans.

Xu Ziqian saw Shu Shu's face.Her expression was unpredictable, and she couldn't figure out what Shu Shu was thinking, and whether it had any meaning to this contract.Xu Ziqian knew that his requirements might be a little too much, but as far as the current situation is concerned, there is nothing that does not meet the requirements of Shu Shu's cooking.

These requirements of oneself are just to be prepared.If there is, change it, if not, encourage it.

Xu Ziqian felt that he could not let Shu Shu be intimidated by these contract requirements, he wanted to encourage this. "Inferiority girl."

"You don't need to have too much psychological burden. As far as the few dishes I have tasted, there should be no problem with your cooking skills. As long as you cook well, I believe that the punishment in the contract will not fall on you on the head."

Xu Ziqian felt that his boasting was very cryptic, but he felt that Shu Shu should be able to understand, but in fact, Shu Shu couldn't get Xu Ziqian's brain waves at all.

"Xu Ziqian, are you sure you want me to cook for you?" Shu Shu decided to ask first, maybe she wasn't here to cook, otherwise why is the contract thicker than "Xinhua Dictionary".

"Of course, do you think I'm joking? I don't like the idea of ​​that."

"Have you ever seen someone cook so many things, even how many grams of salt is there to care about? Why don't you say that some people have a strong taste and some people have a light taste. There is also the pyramid ratio of food, which is nutrition. I can't do what the teacher does."

Shu Shu felt that if the requirements were really so harsh, her one-month salary would not be enough to deduct, so she might as well give up this job decisively.

"Then what do you want?" Although Xu Ziqian ate five grains, he didn't know about these things at all, because everyone in his family believed in the saying that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)