My cool female president

Aunt Lu thought she had done something wrong and offended Xue Qingqing, so she quickly apologized.It is not easy to find a similar job in a big city these days.

Especially for women with low education like Aunt Lu, you need to know where the magic capital is, the north, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen are all first-tier big cities.

There are so many job seekers every year, it's so frightening that people like undergraduate graduates are already crawling all over the place. If you are not a graduate student, you really can't find a decent job.

Aunt Lu didn’t even graduate from high school, so finding such a job with a monthly salary of more than 4000 yuan is already pretty good. Aunt Lu doesn’t have any lofty ideals or ambitions.

She thinks this job is pretty good, and the pension is good, and she has been doing it for many years, so she is used to it.

After hearing Aunt Lu's question, Xue Qingqing almost wanted to laugh, this Aunt Lu is simply too cute.

Xue Qingqing told Aunt Lu the reason why Aunt Lu was not allowed to cook. After hearing Xue Qingqing's explanation, Aunt Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry now?" Xue Qingqing still couldn't help laughing. Aunt Lu is honest and honest, and she has worked beside Xue Qingqing for several years. How could Xue Qingqing fire Aunt Lu?

"Don't worry, don't worry." Aunt Lu nodded repeatedly.

Xue Qingqing continued to add: "Although Aunt Lu's workload has decreased, her salary will not be less in the future, it will still be the same."

After hearing Xue Qingqing's words, Aunt Lu hurriedly said: "Miss Xue, you can't do this, you can't do it."

Aunt Lu is an out-and-out rural person, and she understands the truth that no pains, no gains.

I used to get four thousand, which was to take care of all the housework of Tang Chen Yipin, but now I have reduced the amount by half, and still get the same salary, which is a bit unreasonable.

Aunt Lu felt very embarrassed, it felt like taking Xue Qingqing's money for nothing, so this made Aunt Lu very uncomfortable.

"Aunt Lu, you have been working in my family for several years, and I haven't given you a salary increase. This is equivalent to not giving you compensation for a salary increase."

Xue Qingqing knew what Aunt Lu was like, and it was impossible for her to accept this salary without giving her a reason.

Sure enough, after Xue Qingqing finished speaking, Aunt Lu readily accepted the result of a monthly salary of [-], and thanked Xue Qingqing repeatedly.

Aunt Lu didn't have to cook anymore, so it would be hard for Zhang Yang. Aunt Lu did all the work for Zhang Yang.

Dinner is made by Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang knows how to cook, not only that, Zhang Yang is also very good at cooking.

When he was working in Huacheng before, Zhang Yang was himself in his daily life, self-sufficient, including when he was away with Liu Yunyun, Zhang Yang cooked for Liu Yunyun.

Both Liu Yunyun and Xia Qiannuan were full of praise for Zhang Yang's cooking skills, but in the next month or so, due to some things, Zhang Yang didn't touch the spoon.

It's a little rusty to move now, but it's not a big problem, Zhang Yang quickly mastered it.

Since Zhang Yang and Xue Qingqing were the only ones in Tangchen Yipin, Zhang Yang didn't cook many dishes, only two.

A sweet and sour pork ribs, a tomato and egg soup, sweet and sour pork ribs are Xue Qingqing's favorite food, Zhang Yang asked Aunt Lu about this.

Aunt Lu told Zhang Yang all about Xue Qingqing's tastes, what she likes and what she doesn't like.

Zhang Yang is not a god, so it is impossible to remember all of them. He only remembered one sweet and sour pork ribs, and forgot everything else.

So Zhang Yang made sweet and sour pork ribs. The dishes were already there, but there was still soup left. Zhang Yang couldn't make other soups well either. Tomato and egg soup was Zhang Yang's forte.

In less than an hour, two hearty dishes came out. Xue Qingqing was watching TV in the living room.

When Zhang Yang brought the dishes, Xue Qingqing moved her nose and walked in front of Zhang Yang involuntarily.

In the end, he set his sights on the two-point dish in Zhang Yang's hand, sniffed it, um, that's right, that's the smell.

Xue Qingqing was watching TV just now, and she smelled a fragrance while watching her. Xue Qingqing was already hungry.

Now when I asked about this fragrance, the taste buds were so raging that my saliva almost flowed out. Fortunately, Xue Qingqing's concentration is relatively strong.

But the smell was so delicious that Xue Qingqing couldn't help but walked to the place where the smell came from. When she saw it, it was the dish in Zhang Yang's hand.

Xue Qingqing looked at Zhang Yang, showing an inexplicable expression, only Zhang Yang smiled and said nothing, she knew what Xue Qingqing's expression meant.

When she was about to enter the kitchen, Xue Qingqing asked if she knew how to cook, so as not to ruin the kitchen, Zhang Yang smiled and said she knew a little bit.

Xue Qingqing immediately said to Zhang Yang, how much is a little bit, don't force yourself if you don't, but Zhang Yang said let Xue Qingqing watch from the side.

Xue Qingqing didn't take it seriously, she felt that Zhang Yang's cooking was already unpalatable, maybe it was comparable to what she had, so she didn't have much hope for Zhang Yang's cooking.

Even Xue Qingqing has decided to eat snacks at night.But after Zhang Yang finished cooking, Xue Qingqing's taste buds were attracted by the dishes in Zhang Yang's hands.

There is no way, Zhang Yang's cooking is so delicious that Xue Qingqing can smell it in the living room, although Xue Qingqing tried her best to restrain her words and deeds, so as not to embarrass herself too much.

Obviously before, I thought that Zhang Yang's cooking must be terrible, but now I am drooling because of Zhang Yang's fragrance.

Xue Qingqing is a person who wants to save face. She will not admit that she has been slapped in the face, but she still tells herself in her heart that maybe it just smells good and it will not smell good when she eats it. Well, it must be so.

"Miss Xue, you must be hungry, go wash your hands, you can start." The subtle expression changes on Xue Qingqing's face fell into Zhang Yang's eyes verbatim.