good night warlord

During the war, Yan came over and glanced at the bowl of clear soup noodles in Melinda's hand, as well as the fragrant milk on the stove. Linda walked up to Gu Qingyi's side:
"Put out your hand."

Gu Qingyi retreated a little, and covered the back of her hand that was burned earlier:

"Mr. Zhan, you'd better have breakfast first, we can talk about work after breakfast."

"I see your hands are burning."

Gu Qingyi thought he didn't see it when he went downstairs, so she pretended to be relaxed and explained:
"Thank you Mr. Zhan for your concern, but I didn't pay attention just now. I wanted to help Miss Melinda. I didn't expect that I touched the pot clumsily, but it's not a serious problem. I'll be fine after I rinse it with cold water."

She nonchalantly went to the sink and turned on the faucet to flush the red back of his hand, but inadvertently found that the man's eyes were dark and seemed displeased.

Gu Qingyi was a little puzzled, obviously he didn't recognize her, but she always had the illusion that he had seen through her.

Melinda was ignored again, feeling very upset, deliberately walked around in front of Zhan Shiyan, blocked his sight and said dissatisfiedly:
"Shi Yan, I worked so hard to make breakfast for you, why don't you even glance at it?
This is the first time in my life to cook breakfast, you..."

Before Melinda could finish her words of claiming credit, she was interrupted coldly by the man:
"Did you make it? This is Chinese noodles. Do you know how to cook Chinese food?"

Melinda was a little guilty, but she stiffened her neck and said:

"Originally no, but isn't she here? Can't I just learn from her and sell it now?
It's just a simple noodle, nothing difficult.

I can learn everything very quickly. If you like Chinese food, I can hire someone to teach you. "

During the war, Yan saw her upright look, and moved his eyes away from the woman in front of him:
"You taught her?"

Being stared at by him with such a sharp gaze, Gu Qingyi couldn't help but feel guilty, but now is not the time to confront Melinda head-on, so she can only follow Melinda's words:

"That's right, Mr. Zhan, Miss Melinda was worried that your stomach would be uncomfortable after a night of hangover, so she specifically asked me if I would make breakfast.

Miss Melinda is very good. She can make noodles for the first time, and they look delicious.

Mr. Zhan still don't disappoint Miss Melinda's good intentions, let's have breakfast first, otherwise the taste will be greatly reduced when the dough becomes lumpy later. "

Melinda was very proud to see her wit:

"Yes, Shi Yan, hurry up and try my handicraft."

During the war, Yan saw the back of the woman's hand under the faucet until it was no longer red, and then looked away:
"Okay, I'll try it."

Melinda was so happy that she took the bowl of noodles in clear soup to the restaurant, and then brought the warmed milk to Zhan Shiyan.

The man picked up the chopsticks with his right hand, as if what was placed in front of him was not a simple noodle soup but a high-end cuisine prepared by a top chef.

Melinda was very happy to see that he really ate it, because it meant that he would accept her favor.

It seems that if you want to conquer the men in the East, you have to use the Eastern method:
"Shi Yan, how does the ground taste when I make it? Isn't it very good?"

Although Gu Qingyi was still standing in the kitchen and pointed at the back of her hand, she clearly heard the man's affirmation:
"It was delicious."

The corner of Gu Qingyi's eyes drifted towards the restaurant unconsciously.

He eats very seriously.

Melinda really regarded this bowl of noodles as if she made it herself, and the joy on her face was not fake at all:
"Really? As long as you like it."

"I love so much."

When Gu Qingyi heard his words, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if when he said he liked it very much, he didn't mean it for Melinda.

Was it because he said these four words with a gentle tone that caused his own illusion?

Gu Qingyi forced herself not to watch him eat, as long as he likes it.

In half an hour, the man ate up the bowl of clear noodle soup and drank every drop of milk.

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Let's get down to business.

Looking at the elegant and cold man opposite the sofa, Gu Qingyi took a deep breath and said:
"Mr. Zhan said before that he wanted to cooperate with QZ. Do you know what conditions the Zhan Group has?"

She said before that agreeing to cooperate was just an excuse to deal with Melinda. In the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to get too close to Wartime Yan now, lest all her efforts be in vain after being recognized.

"There are no conditions, QZ can make any request, and I will meet it."

The man said this lightly, and Melinda was the first to disapprove:

"Shi Yan, how can you talk about business like this? Do you want to cooperate with QZ, or just want to cooperate with her?"

Gu Qingyi was also a little dazed, and then smiled:
"Mr. Zhan, stop joking. Although cooperation is a win-win relationship, I also deeply understand the truth that there is no free lunch in the world.

If only QZ benefits, then I would rather not have this cooperation. "

Seeing what Li Moran said, Melinda's face softened a little, but she still had some doubts about Yan's attitude during the war.

The man didn't pay attention to Melinda's meaning at all, his quiet eyes kept falling on the woman opposite, his thin lips moved, and his tone was calm and domineering:
"It's not a joke, it's because I believe that your company shouldn't make any ignorant requests."

Only then did Melinda feel relieved, her eyes seemed to be glued to the man and melted away:
"That's about the same." Melinda said to Li Moran again:
"Do you understand? Shi Yan doesn't want to waste too much time negotiating, you have to be self-aware, which benefits you can take, and which benefits you need to give up, I hope you know it."

Gu Qingyi's eyes turned cold, well, she misunderstood the meaning of what he said earlier, and she just sighed in her heart that she was thinking too much. After what happened last night, she would inadvertently substitute his reaction into the fact that he recognized her. In the premise, the corner of his mouth smiled unnaturally:

"Mr. Zhan is embarrassing me."

"You can think about it carefully." The man's attitude returned to his coolness, as if he was not the one who checked the back of her hand when he knew she was burned.

Gu Qingyi lifted her spirits, bent her lips and smiled:
"I'll think about it carefully. After the things to be discussed are over, I have to go to the company to discuss with my subordinates, so I'll leave first. When the contract is drawn up, I'll send someone to show it to Mr. Zhan for review."

"Ah."

Seeing his strange attitude, Gu Qingyi froze the smile slightly, then got up and left.

Behind me came Melinda's voice:
"Shi Yan, are you going to the Zhan family? I'll go with you."

"Is it true or false that you said that the doctors owned by W state can heal my body?"

Hearing the question raised by the man, Gu Qingyi couldn't help but slow down her pace of leaving.

Is there really any way to heal his body that has been destroyed by drugs?