The president makes me cook every day

Before dawn, the door of "Xiao Rong Fried Rice" opened again.

Yu Xiaorong sent Chen Dongyang out and sent him to the parking place on the side of the road.The east is glowing with a slightly transparent white, which prints the outline of tall buildings in the distance, and the imperial capital after the snow seeps with the chill of winter.

Chen Dongyang took off his cashmere scarf: "Come here."

"No, I'll be back in a few steps."

"Come here." Chen Dongyang said it again, but his tone was softer than before.

So Yu Xiaorong moved his toes, Chen Dongyang's scarf was very soft, and it still carried body temperature and the smell of his body.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" Chen Dongyang asked a little strangely.

"Then...thank you?" Yu Xiaorong hesitated, his heart beating again.

Maybe he should ask about the system?But it seems that there is no need to ask now, because it is not that important.

Chen Dongyang just laughed, and when he laughed, there was a burst of breath in his mouth.He hadn't slept all night, his face was a little pale, but he looked younger, a bit like the seniors he saw on the playground in the early morning when he was in middle school.

It would be great if we could meet each other at school... Yu Xiaorong couldn't help but start fantasizing again, but then he changed his mind, Chen Dongyang should have gone to that kind of noble high school, he was a high school in the county, and only I studied for one semester.

"I should thank you." Chen Dongyang said to him like this: "Thank you for cooking the fried rice for me."

"Then you, you can come and eat in the future." Yu Xiaorong bit his lip.

Chen Dongyang looked down at him and stopped talking. Under the slight morning light, the young man's face glowed like warm jade.There was a little dizziness, and suddenly there was an urge to hug him, and hormones were stirring in the body, disturbing the air around the body.

"Good-bye!" Yu Xiaorong was the first person who couldn't bear it anymore, he turned around and walked away quickly.

Chen Dongyang's gaze was always on his back, and he knew it without turning his head. It was a strange attraction, and he just knew it, so he didn't dare to turn his head.

With a bang, the store door closed again, Chen Dongyang seemed to have recovered, and he finally got in the car and left.

At the corner of the street, a man's figure flashed out, and the scene just now was seen by Liu Hailong.He didn't know why he woke up in the early morning that day, and there was a reminder of the start of Yu Xiaorong's live broadcast room on his mobile phone, and the last broadcast time was 03:30 in the morning.

He just came over to take a look when he was worried, but he happened to see Chen Dongyang coming out of the shop.

***

The news of Kong Youguang's withdrawal from the Sunshine Group quickly spread, and Qiao Fan was the first person to discuss in the restaurant, because he just bought the shares of the Sunshine Group.

"I changed hands and cleared the warehouse, and I didn't fight half of it." He said: "Sunshine Group is about to hang up, and the live broadcast platform has burned the most money in the past few years. They are all losing money and making money. How can Chen Dongyang eat it all?" Fatty."

"I've met Mr. Chen." Lu Ziqiang continued next to him: "I met Mrs. Taotao last time when I went to see Xiaorong's game. That guy is quite handsome."

"What's the use of being handsome?" Qiao Fan said casually: "Didn't you gossip with Kong Youguang's sister before, how about now, why don't you blow it up on the spot. Capitalists only have eternal interests, so how can they have any friends? and feelings."

Yu Xiaorong happened to pass by the door of the back kitchen. After hearing this, he didn't know whether to go in or not.Fortunately, Xiao Taotao came to help him out: "Xiao Rong, come and see, a distinguished guest is coming!"

Yu Xiaorong came out with her, Xiao Fei was chatting with a young man in khaki cotton clothes, he was indeed a distinguished guest and an acquaintance, it was Xu Zhou who came.

After Xu Zhou's gourmet website "Love Food" sponsored the opening ceremony of the restaurant last time, Xu Zhou has been working closely with them. "Love Food" also recently opened a small video sharing area, Xu Zhou has always hoped that Yu Xiaorong can join "Love Food."

But Yu Xiaorong signed an exclusive live broadcast contract with JJ Live, and the short video sharing was considered a sideline. He didn't think it was suitable, so he never agreed. Xu Zhou came here this time, and he didn't know why.

It was not time to open the store, and there were no other customers in the store, so Yu Xiaorong let Xu Zhou into the booth first.

"I'm sorry Xiao Rong, Nan Feng passed away."

what……

Yu Xiaorong's mind went blank.

"It happened two days ago. Before his illness, Tao Tao said once in the group that 'Love Food' has been supporting a public welfare fund that cares for gastric cancer patients, so he was included in the funding list. It was his yesterday. We didn't know the news until the family contacted us."

Xu Zhou said: "Nanfeng has received a lot of donations since his illness, not only from our public welfare projects, his family returned to us yesterday the 8 yuan donated by the foundation, but they also received a sum of 50 yuan before. Anonymous donation, I have not been able to find the donor, and now I hope to transfer it to our foundation. I think we should first find the donor and ask his wishes, so I come to ask, is this money donated by you?"

"50?!" Yu Xiaorong shook his head: "I only donated 3 yuan." In addition to repaying Feixiang Media's liquidated damages, his income so far has been invested in the store, and he doesn't have much liquidity at hand.

"Mr. Xiao?" Yu Xiaorong's eyes turned to Xiao Fei unconsciously. There are not many people around him who can spend 50 yuan at once.

"I helped him settle the medical expenses owed to the hospital before, but I didn't donate any cash." Xiao Fei replied happily: "Their family doesn't have any clues either? Apart from your food group, where else have they sent messages for help? "

Xu Zhou: "Their family members said that since they were hospitalized, apart from the relatives and friends they knew at home, only Xiao Rong has visited, and the time when they received the money happened to be the same afternoon that Xiao Rong came."

"Did you mention Nanfeng to anyone that day?" Xiao Fei asked Yu Xiaorong.

"What's more..." Yu Xiaorong hesitated: "Chen Dongyang!"

Yu Xiaorong sent a WeChat message to Chen Dongyang, but he had never sent a WeChat message to Chen Dongyang:

[Xiaorong]: Did you donate 50 to Nanfeng?

Chen Dongyang didn't reply to him, he didn't see it at all, the stock price of Sunshine Group plummeted that day, the board of directors had been quarreled, his mobile phone was blown up, and now Secretary Jian is in charge of keeping it, and he won't knock on the meeting room if there is no matter of life and death Door.

"If you can't find a donor for the time being, it's more appropriate to respect the wishes of the family members and let your foundation handle it," Xiao Fei said.

"We still hope to make this news public so that more people can see it. Even if the donor is still unwilling to show up, it can be regarded as giving him an explanation."

Xu Zhou finally expressed his intentions: "Xiao Rong, I don't know if it's convenient for you to mention this matter in the live broadcast, and our foundation is organizing a food fair for public welfare, during which we will arrange a donation ceremony for Nanfeng's family, you Do you have time to be a guest?"

"Of course." Yu Xiaorong agreed without thinking.

Nanfeng, Yu Xiaorong still remembered his face.Since the live broadcast, there have been so many viewers who supported him, some came and some left, but Nan Feng was the first one, as far as he knew, to really leave completely.

The fate between people is really short, he thought in his heart.