The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Lu Chengfeng nodded: "It doesn't matter if you can't finish it. If you want, you can take it back. If not, we can always make fresh ones."

Mu Yaqi said, "Put it in the refrigerator when we get home and eat it in the evening."

Lu Chengfeng: “Okay.”

Mu Yaqi curled the corners of her lips and looked around. The surrounding environment was good.

The colors are bright and the space is large. There are exquisite paintings hanging on the walls. There is even a black piano in a corner of the restaurant.

It is full of art and modernity.

Mu Yaqi was quite satisfied with the environment of this restaurant.

Mu Yaqi said thoughtfully: "What are we doing this afternoon?"

Lu Chengfeng said: "I'll listen to you."

Mu Yaqi looked at him: "Do you have any suggestions?"

Lu Chengfeng paused and said, "I'll play with you in the house, I'll walk with you outside, or you can work with me."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows with interest: "Work with you?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and replied, “It’s all right.”

Mu Yaqi said: "What if I can't help but harass you?"

Lu Chengfeng said: “You know, don’t disturb me when I’m working, otherwise I can’t help but play with you.”

Mu Yaqi laughed and said, "Then what was your motivation for saying this feasible suggestion just now?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "What if we get together and do some serious work?"

Mu Yaqi raised the corner of her lips: "When we are together, aren't we doing serious things?"

Lu Chengfeng chuckled: "That makes sense."

Mu Yaqi glanced at the small cake and said, "I'm looking forward to unboxing it."

Lu Chengfeng asked: "Why do you have such expectations?"

Mu Yaqi said: "I don't know."

She pouted and looked at Lu Chengfeng, guessing, "Maybe that's called a sense of ritual?"

Lu Chengfeng said gently: "If you care about the little cake we made together, the little cake will be happy too."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows in curiosity: "The little cake is about to be eaten, are you still happy?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Of course the little cake is happy. It can bring you anticipation and happiness. This is the greatest meaning of its existence."

"It witnessed the wonderful time we had together and completed its mission."

Mu Yaqi smiled and said, "Okay, you are worthy of being a president."

There are many different marketing methods.

Lu Chengfeng smiled gently: "It's just Little Cake's voice."

Mu Yaqi chuckled and squinted her eyes at him, her face full of pleasure.

It seems like I have realized the charm of love.

The waiter brought a tray and served two drinks first, smiling: "Boss Lu, Miss Mu, these are free drinks from our restaurant, please enjoy them slowly."

Both of them nodded politely to the waiter, who returned the greeting before collecting his trays and leaving.

It looks quite formal.

Mu Yaqi looked at the waitress's back and said, "So she is a veteran employee at such a young age?"

Lu Chengfeng thought: "It's probably been three or four years, right?"

Mu Yaqi nodded: "That's not short."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and replied, “Yeah.”

Mu Yaqi said: "I have an idea, but it's a bit... difficult to implement, and I might lose money."

Lu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows: "It's just a possibility. Whether or not to compensate cannot be generalized, so what do you think?"

Mu Yaqi said, "You said, I only use college students' part-time jobs and summer workers in the service, education and training, event planning and execution, Internet-related and logistics and distribution industries. Is it feasible?"

Lu Chengfeng thought: "We can give it a try, but the return may be very low, almost like doing charity."

Mu Yaqi pouted her lips, and her expression showed that she was still eager to try.

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "If you want to try, I will support you."

Mu Yaqi raised her hand to make a "stop" gesture, and said in a serious tone: "Although I am a philanthropist, my main occupation now is a businessman."

"So I decided to invest 10 million and forget about it after I lose money. It would be best if I can make money. What do you think?"

Lu Chengfeng nodded: "It's not impossible, but it may take some time to actually do it."

Mu Yaqi said: "Let's first find a relatively small area as a pilot. If it is suitable, we will implement it. If it is not suitable, we will just treat it as a joke, okay?"

Lu Chengfeng said: "Okay, this is relatively easy to implement, and the specific arrangements are also relatively easy to make. What do you want to do?"

Mu Yaqi said, "I'll pay, and you can do the work, okay?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled: "Okay."

Mu Yaqi asked again: "Then can you pay for it and do the work?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and nodded happily: "That's fine."

Mu Yaqi pouted: "Don't you think you're at a disadvantage?"

Lu Chengfeng paused and explained, "I don't have a lot of chores to deal with."

"Since this thing can make you happy, it doesn't take too much energy to do it, and it won't waste my time with you, then this plan is feasible."

Mu Yaqi smiled and said, "If it's not too much trouble, we can do it together."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "That document has to be reviewed twice, which may slow down the progress."

"So I think, with our tacit understanding, if there is anything that needs to be dealt with, we can just do it at any time. It doesn't necessarily require someone to take the lead. What do you think?"

Mu Yaqi said thoughtfully: "This is also fine, it's not too tiring, and it can also..."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyes and glanced at him.

And occasionally flirt.

Lu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Hmm? What else?"

Mu Yaqi said: "We can still go to get off work together, eat together, and it's best not to stay up late and work overtime together."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "After we get engaged, can we add one more thing, sleeping together?"

Mu Yaqi said: "Pure sleeping is fine, but nothing else is allowed."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and replied, “I know.”

Mu Yaqi said, "Then we need to arrange a larger sofa so that you, who is 1.8 meters tall, can stretch out."

Lu Chengfeng chuckled: "Will I become Lin Daiyu?"

Mu Yaqi said: "You are in a much better situation than Lin Daiyu. I won't oppress you here."

Lu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Well, our Xiaoxue is still the best."

Mu Yaqi said: "If I'm not good, can you still stick to me?"

Lu Chengfeng was startled for a moment, then he raised his beautiful eyebrows, and a closer look revealed that he was eager to try: "Then I want to experience the feeling of being a capitalist."

You know, if Mu Yaqi was not around, he would not consider creating brands in some industries by only recruiting part-time students.

At most, they will only consider investing to select available talents and then refer them to their own company for employment.

Mu Yaqi smiled at him.

What does he mean?

It's just like telling her clearly: No matter how bad you are, I will be as bad as you are, and I will follow you to bully others.

That means that even if she is bad, he will stick to her.

So he asked with great interest: "What if it's just bad for you?"