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Ye Gongming exchanged a few strange words of greeting, but seemed hesitant to end the conversation.

Meng Yan spoke first and reminded him calmly:

"I'm having hot pot at home, thank you Mr. Ye for your concern."

After hanging up the phone, Gan Qi couldn't help but ask:

"Strange, why is he so friendly to you?"

Ye Gongming's tone of voice was full of humility, which was completely unlike his style.

Meng Yan put the phone back into the corner, sat back down gracefully, and said calmly: "Everyone has two sides, and the overall atmosphere in our company is very friendly."

Gan Qi: "But this is not his character at all. Logically speaking, he is so much higher than you, so he should be very arrogant."

Meng Yan smiled: "You misunderstood him. His personality is not bad... Maybe he wants to save face in front of you women, making you think he has a perverse personality."

"Is it."

Gan Qi lowered his head and murmured to himself while rinsing the vegetables.

"wrong!"

She stopped picking up vegetables and reminded Meng Yan in a vigilant tone:

"Mr. Meng, what he is showing may be an illusion! Don't be fooled by him... Ye Gongming must be holding back bad intentions!"

Meng Yan didn't take it seriously, looking indifferent.

Gan Qi reminded: "This kind of rich person is the most hypocritical. Be careful not to fall into his trap."

Meng Yan heard that Gan Qi seemed to have a lot of objections to rich people: "...What kind of trap can there be?"

Gan Qi: "You were so disrespectful to him yesterday, can he let it go? I made a special call today to tell you that I want to promote you, but it's probably just a big deal! I'm squeezing you out secretly."

Meng Yan: "Probably not."

Gan Qi became even more anxious when she saw that he didn't have the slightest sense of vigilance and was as slow to react as cotton.

"These rich people like to play tricks. On the surface they are polite to us ordinary people and seem to be easy to get along with, but in fact they are very evil... Take your case for example. He hates you but he doesn't show it. On the surface, they will give you a promotion and salary increase, but in reality they will transfer you to a relatively cold department, suppress you secretly, and then keep an eye on you to find out your mistakes... and finally expel you from the company! "

Meng Yan looked at his wife in surprise: She has such a rich imagination!

He is a good candidate to be a screenwriter!

"I think you can switch to writing novels. Just write this kind of workplace drama. You are very talented."

Gan Qi tapped her chopsticks on the pot: "I'm not kidding! I'm seriously reminding you."

"okay, got it."

While Meng Yan admired her smooth thinking, he imitated her and poured the meat into the pot.

"It seems like the black-bone chicken roll is edible?" he reminded her.

He wanted to divert her attention, but Gan Qi was still worried about his situation.

"I had no experience when I first started working. Like you, I didn't believe that human nature is inherently evil. I suffered a lot of losses, so I no longer believe in what others say. The biggest shortcut is to rely on yourself for everything."

Gan Qi raised his head and found Meng Yan quietly looking at the mushrooms rolling in the pot, closing his lips tightly and saying nothing.

"Am I too verbose, like an old lady?" she asked.

Meng Yan was silent: "No."

"What? You're obviously bored."

Meng Yan smiled lightly: "No, I just suddenly realized that in all these years of working, no one has ever analyzed the pros and cons of the workplace for me like this."

Gan Qi: "So you have also taken many detours, right?"

Meng Yan smiled.

Gan Qi knew that he must have suffered a lot if he could work in Meng's.

I gave her mutton, tripe, and corn sausage:

"Come on, let's try it. How does it taste?"

Meng Yan lowered his eyes and stared at the curled tripe on the plate: "Is this tripe fresh? Is it newly processed?"

Look at the yellow corn sausage again: "This kind of bed is an industrial product with a lot of additives."

Gan Qi couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. Just a moment ago, she felt sorry for his hard work, but the next second he was so pretentious.

"Mr. Meng, if I go out to eat hot pot in the future, I will definitely not take you...because you are too disappointing."

She gave him another piece of vegetables: "Come on, since you pay so much attention to quality, eat more vegetables. Leave all the meat to me, I won't pick."

Meng Yan thought about it. Gan Qi went all the way to the vegetable market to buy the ingredients for him. It was really not good for him to pick and choose. It could easily be misunderstood that he was looking for trouble.

I just said it casually out of instinct, and I didn't mean to disrespect her.

I saw Meng Yan tumbling the hairy tripe half a circle in Gan Qi's mixture, and then put it into his mouth while it was hot, leaving a strong aroma in his mouth.

She didn't exaggerate, it was really delicious.

Meng Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he looked up at Gan Qi, who was smiling across from him: "Not bad, did you use special hot pot base?"

Gan Qi was slightly proud: "Of course it's my sister's secret recipe. It involves commercial secrets, so I won't tell you for now."

"Earlier, when I didn't cooperate with Xixi, I almost opened a hot pot restaurant! However, the rent for food and beverage shops was too expensive, so I put it aside. Otherwise, I would be the proprietress of a hot pot restaurant now!"

Meng Yan wiped his lips with a tissue: "The ingredients are also delicious... If you want to open a hot pot restaurant in the future, I will invest for you."

Seeing him being so supportive, Gan Qi was happy even if he was joking.

"With your words! You will be the major shareholder of my hot pot restaurant in the future!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was rarely so harmonious.