Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Soon, everything Zhang Moer wanted came up.

"Where is Mrs. President, your steamed buns and soy milk."

Zhang Mo'er smelled the fragrance, and couldn't wait to put a piece of steamed bun in her mouth.

Then he realized, "What did he call me just now?"

Shen Rongche's mouth twitched, "What do you think?"

Zhang Mo'er frowned, "You taught me?"

"Do you think this thing still needs to be taught?"

"Then why suddenly teach my wife?"

Zhang Mo'er couldn't accept it.

"Aren't you?"

The steamed bun in Zhang Mo'er's mouth successfully made her choke.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

He coughed desperately, and then said, "We're not married yet, so is it appropriate to be called madam?"

"Then what do you think is the right name?"

"Forehead……"

This question stumped Zhang Mo'er.

"I don't know either. Anyway, I can't call you madam."

"reason."

"Call me madam, don't you call me old?"

Zhang Mo'er felt that she was still young, so she couldn't be called madam at a young age, she sounded so old, she would call her old.

Shen Rongche hooked the corner of his mouth.

"I think the lady is very nice."

"You think it's useless, but I think it's fine."

Zhang Mo'er said while eating.

"Well, this steamed bun is pretty good, pack it up and give it to the little ones."

The waiter seemed to have a good ear, Zhang Mo'er came up with a packing box as soon as she finished speaking.

"Ma'am, how much are you packing?"

This really startled Zhang Mo'er.

"Pack three boxes."

Zhang Mo'er was choked and unable to speak, Shen Rongche handed the will to her, and then spoke for her.

However, Zhang Mo'er waved her hand and hurriedly said, "Four boxes! Four boxes! I want more!"

The waiter went on laughing.

Their president's wife is really cute.

Beautiful and cute!
No wonder the president likes it so much. If it were him, he would definitely like it too.

Shen Rongche said helplessly: "Is it that delicious?"

Zhang Mo'er nodded, "It's really not bad. It's better than the food outside. The cook you're looking for is not bad!"

Shen Rongche pursed his lips, "As long as you like it."

So the two people who were supposed to be working in the office returned home grandly.

Zhang Beicheng was dumbfounded when he saw Zhang Moer coming back with a small steamed bun with a smile on his face.

"Girl, why are you back?"

Zhang Mo'er shook the steamed bun in her hand, and said with a smile, "I found a delicious one, and I will take it back to honor my grandfather!"

Zhang Beicheng looked at Shen Rongche again, "What's going on!"

"It's just what Mo'er said."

Shen Rongche was naturally on Zhang Mo'er's side.

Zhang Beicheng angrily pulled Shen Rongche aside, "Didn't I ask you to teach Mo'er how to handle the company's affairs? Why did you bring her back?"

"Mr. Zhang, I don't think this matter is urgent."

Shen Rongche said lightly.

"Why don't you worry, old man, I only have a granddaughter like Mo'er, and the only thing I can give her is the Zhang Group. I have to quickly hand over the Zhang Group to her. You kid, you clearly agreed. It’s fine, I just didn’t take it to heart.”

Zhang Beicheng blamed clearly.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I promise you that I will do it, but this matter must be done step by step, and there is no rush."

"So that's why you took Mo'er to eat and drink on the first day, instead of doing business?"

If it were any other time, Zhang Beicheng wouldn't say anything, but at this time he was determined to let Zhang Mo'er inherit his company, so he had to say something.

Shen Rongche touched his nose, his women are for pain, how could he be willing to let Zhang Mo'er suffer.

"Okay, you can figure it out."

Zhang Beicheng had no choice but to watch Zhang Mo'er and the little guy having a good meal, so he didn't want to say anything to spoil the fun.

Shen Rongche nodded and returned to Zhang Mo'er.

Zhang Mo'er asked in a low voice, "What did grandpa tell you?"

Shen Rongche smiled and shook his head, "You should be able to guess."

"Hey, you have to stand by my side anyway."

She still has to cover her up. It's true that managing a company is not her thing, but she can't refuse her grandfather's kindness.

The little guy stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth while listening to the two talking.

"Mo'er, why don't you play with me?"

"Guy Xiao Yi, you're not in good health now, so don't go out and run around."

Zhang Mo'er comforted me gently.

"Then why isn't Mo'er staying with Xiao Yi at home?"

"Because your Grandpa Zeng wants me to go to work, but if Xiao Yi can persuade your Grandpa Zeng not to let me go to work, I can stay with you at home."

Zhang Mo'er thought secretly, it is not impossible for the little guy to intercede for him.

However, the little guy is so smart that he suddenly thought of reasoning with Zhang Beicheng, which is impossible, as long as it is something Zhang Beicheng believes, there is no room for maneuver, so he still doesn't ask for trouble have eaten.

"You look very energetic, and you still want to go out to play. How far have you completed the exercise plan assigned to you?"

Shen Rongche suddenly made a sound.

Only then did Zhang Mo'er remember that they just asked the doctor to give some advice yesterday, let the little guy exercise properly at home, and don't lie on the bed all the time. If Shen Rongche didn't talk about it, she almost forgot about it.

"Yes, Xiao Yi, how many times have you walked up the stairs today?"

The little guy looked helplessly at the two people in front of him, didn't he just walk a few steps of stairs?

Can this make it hard for him?

"Don't worry, it won't trouble me. I have walked up the stairs several times today."

"That's good, just take a walk, don't be too tired."

Zhang Moer felt relieved.

The little guy couldn't bear to expose the truth, the fact is that he didn't think it would help his illness.

It was just to reassure them, so he cooperated.

The two stayed for a while, and at Zhang Beicheng's urging, they were about to go out again.

"Are we going back to the company?"

Zhang Mo'er was helpless, it was the first time she was disgusted by her grandfather when she stayed at home.

"Continue to investigate."

Shen Rongche said calmly.

Zhang Mo'er's eyes lit up instantly, "It's great!"

The investigation in Shen Rongche's mouth means walking around and looking around, and eating and drinking along the way, she likes this kind of work!

"We haven't been together for a long time, so it's good to take this opportunity to go for a walk."

Shen Rongche said suddenly.

Zhang Mo'er nodded, "It makes sense, then let's go!"

Seeing that Zhang Mo'er was so happy, Shen Rongche also smiled and followed.

The two skipped work and arrived at a farm.

Unfortunately, they ran into Qian Zifeng.

Qian Zifeng stepped forward to greet Zhang Mo'er with a smile as if he had seen Zhang Mo'er a long time ago, and he didn't care about Shen Rongche standing beside him at all.