Hidden Marriage Sweet Pampering: The Conglomerate’s Little Wife (My Hidden Wife is Sweet)

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It's almost noon.

Fu Hanzheng is still meeting with a group of executives to agree on several major project plans after the cooperation with the Weir Group.

Although everyone was hungry and dizzy, no one dared to make a sound.

It wasn't until Fu Hanzheng's phone rang that he signaled the meeting to be suspended and answered the phone.

"I prepared something to eat last night, did you take it with you when you left in the morning?"

"Well, I brought it." Fu Hanzheng replied warmly.

A group of executives who had just breathed a sigh of relief looked at the boss who answered the phone in horror.

He had a frosty face in the meeting just now, his face changed when he answered the phone, and his voice changed.

This gentle tone like the spring breeze in March is simply different from the voice of the meeting just now.

Could it be that the caller was the mysterious girlfriend of the legendary president?

...

"Have you eaten yet?" Gu Weiwei asked, just because she was worried, she called to ask.

"...Eat it right away." Fu Hanzheng felt a little guilty.

"And stomach medicine, remember to take it again." Gu Weiwei instructed.

Sure enough, no one reminded him, he forgot to eat and take medicine again.

"Okay." Fu Hanzheng replied with a smile and asked, "How about you, have you eaten?"

"I'm eating." After Gu Weiwei finished speaking, she said it again in a serious tone, "No matter what you're doing now, take the medicine and food first."

"Got it, go home early in the afternoon." Fu Hanzheng smiled helplessly and hung up the phone.

A group of executives stared blankly at the never-smiling president, smiling sweetly, unable to believe their eyes.

Fu Hanzheng looked at the time, "Have lunch first, and continue in half an hour."

Because of the short rest time, the assistants brought lunch directly to the office, so that they could finish the meeting and work early.

Everyone was hungry and couldn't wait to open the lunch box and start eating.

Xu Qian came in with a paper bag, and put a pink bento box printed with hellokitty and a box of stomach medicine in front of Fu Hanzheng.

"Boss, your lunch, and stomach medicine."

Fu Hanzheng nodded, drank the stomach medicine, and then opened the lunch box.

In several bento boxes were a portion of orange peel yam porridge, a portion of fried vegetables, and a portion of steamed pumpkin, as well as several cute rice balls.

A group of executives stared at his lunch in astonishment. The hand of one who was holding the braised meatballs shook, and the meatballs rolled onto the table.

Is this... a kid's meal?

In the audience, only Fu Shiqin didn't take offense, buried his head to eat, and didn't even bother to look at it.

"Second Young Master, what is the president... eating?" the director next to Fu Shiqin asked curiously.

"Lunch."

"I know it's lunch, where did it come from?" The director's eyes were still fixed on the delicate and lovely lunch.

Fu Shiqin swallowed a mouthful of food, glanced at it and said.

"Girlfriend's Love Bento."

The president and several executives next to him suddenly realized that it is no wonder that the president is in a good mood today.

In the morning meeting, there were loopholes in the three plans. He didn't get angry, but just pointed out the problem and asked to redo it. He was so kind that it was unbelievable.

So, the director pulled Fu Shiqin and suggested.

"Second Young Master, in order for everyone to have a good life, let the CEO's girlfriend make him a love lunch every day."

As long as the boss is in a good mood every day, they can have a good day like today every day.

Several people were looking forward to a better life in the future, and the door of the conference room was pushed open.

Meng Ruya, in a white custom-made business attire, came in with a heat preservation bucket, and went straight to Fu Hanzheng's side, "Mr. Fu, my aunt taught me to cook your favorite soup, you can try it."

As he said that, he directly took away Fu Hanzheng's delicious porridge.

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