my little sir

The next morning, Wen Qiling got up early on time, and while changing clothes, she came over and kissed Mr. Xiao on the forehead, and was slapped, still smiling in a good mood.

The alarm on Fang Yimin's cell phone rang, he rubbed his hair and sat up, remembering that he had also signed up for a dessert training class, and if he had a class this morning, he quickly got up.

But the family car was still two streets away from Qilin Group, so he had no choice but to let Wen Qiling drop him off.

Wen Qiling readily agreed, and didn't think too much about it when he heard that the other party had signed up for the class. After all, Mr. Xiao likes desserts.

The two tacitly didn't mention what happened last night. Fang Yimin didn't know if the other party was broken, and the other party didn't show any embarrassment. Maybe they couldn't remember what happened last night.

Fang Yimin did not sign up for one-on-one teaching, but took classes with everyone. After all, the tuition for one-on-one teaching is half as expensive.He will have a lot of places to use his money in the future, and he will have to live a tight life in the future.

There are more than 20 students in their class, from all walks of life and ages. Fang Yimin got acquainted with the aunts and girls within a short while.

After finishing the morning class, Fang Yimin started to look around the store again.In order to save travel expenses, I simply took a taxi to the vicinity of Qilin Group and drove the family car.

Fang Yimin didn't go home at noon, he just ate something outside, and Wen Qiling hadn't left when he returned.

Wen Qiling wanted to casually ask Fang Yimin what he was up to, but as soon as the man came back, he got into the kitchen and started working in it again.

Wen Qiling didn't want to disturb Fang Yimin either, so he brushed his presence next to him and saw that the other party was addicted to beating eggs, so he had to go to work first.

Fang Yimin has been extremely busy these days, attending classes, looking at stores, going to various dessert shops to taste desserts, and doing market research.

After finally resting on Sunday, Wen Qiling planned to go to the beach with Fang Yimin, but unexpectedly, Mr. Xiao slept until after ten o'clock, got up and had breakfast, and went into the kitchen again.

Wen Qiling thought, why not go to the restaurant in the sky for dinner, where you can overlook the night view and starry sky, with atmosphere and sentimentality.

But Mr. Xiao didn't come out all afternoon, Mr. Wen got a little angry, and finally couldn't help but got into the kitchen.

Looking at Fang Yimin, who was packing all kinds of desserts and cookies, Mr. Wen asked, "Why are you making so many portions? Uncle Zhao and the others, have they finished eating?"

"It's not for Uncle Zhao."

Wen Qiling's eyes lit up, and then he said with some embarrassment: "I can't finish eating."

"This is to reward your company's employees." Fang Yimin turned his head and said to Wen Qiling with a smile, "Mr. Wen, all these things will be placed at the front desk of your company tomorrow morning, and they will be distributed for free."

Wen Qiling narrowed her eyes after hearing this, and said, "I have to give feedback before going to work in the afternoon."

"Hey, Mr. Wen, why are you so smart." Fang Yimin flattered her with a playful smile, and nodded in agreement, "I'll do what you say."

"Should I still be anonymous?"

"That couldn't be better. It will save them from talking good things about me as a proprietress."

The title of proprietress pleased Boss Wen, and Boss Wen said that this little matter was on him.Then Boss Wen asked, "Do you want to open a dessert shop?"

Fang Yimin laughed, didn't admit it, but didn't deny it either.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, Wen Qiling discussed with Fang Yimin, planning to hire a car early the next morning, and then send someone to help distribute desserts at the front desk.

Fang Yimin expressed his approval and sincere thanks to Wen Qiling's act of righteousness.

Mr. Wen also said sincerely that since he wanted to express his gratitude, he had to show it with practical actions.

Mr. Xiao rolled his eyes straight away. Sure enough, it is impossible for an evil capitalist to do charity for free.Fortunately, the other party didn't have too many demands, so they made dinner and dismissed it.

Although it was just a simple two dishes and one soup, Wen Qiling was quite satisfied. The home-cooked dishes had the atmosphere of a restaurant in the sky and the taste of top-quality ingredients.

After finishing his meal, Mr. Xiao went to look at the cakes in the oven, and the refrigerator was full of packaged desserts.After working all afternoon, Fang Yimin finally took a shower comfortably and lay down on the bed to rest.

The next day, Fang Yimin went to the company with Wen Qiling.Monday was relatively busy. After Wen Qiling finished the meeting, he kept dealing with phone calls and documents.

Fang Yimin suddenly felt a little guilty. The boss is so busy, and he still has to do market research here and ask people to help collect market reports. I really feel a little sorry.

The two ate takeaway in the office at noon, Wen Qiling picked up a piece of fish for Fang Yimin, and said apologetically: "Monday is busy, I have to go out in the afternoon."

"You're busy." Fang Yimin asked again, "Are you going home to eat tonight?"

"I'm going to talk to Mr. Feng of Fengtu about the previous cooperation project in the afternoon. It won't take long, about two hours." Wen Qiling asked, "Will you wait here and go back with me, or go back after getting the investigation results? ?”

Fang Yimin felt that it was unreasonable for him to leave after taking the things, so he said, "I'll wait for you."

A smile appeared on Wen Qiling's face: "Okay, let's go back together then."

"Let's go to the vegetable market tonight and see what you want to eat."

Wen Qiling was flattered, stopped his chopsticks and looked at the other party and asked, "Will you make it for me?"

Obviously seeing the other party's eyes full of surprises, Fang Yimin deliberately teased him, saying: "If you want the chef to do it, I am also happy."

"No, it's better for Mr. Hardworking to do it for me."

When Mr. Xiao said it from Wen Qiling's mouth, it always felt different and charming.

Fang Yimin ate with red ears and bowed his head, so he didn't speak anymore.I was still thinking in my heart, did I take marijuana when I was cooking for Wen Qiling?Why is it like raising a big dog, waiting to be fed by yourself?

After the lunch break, the front desk manager handed in a document, which was filled with feedback from all the tasting staff, which was detailed and true.

But the front desk manager also contributed a lot. She knew that this task was ordered by her own president, so she asked people to seriously register the names of all the tasting staff.

Those who didn't come over to write about their tasting experience before the lunch break were all called by her to complete the task.It was only when I handed in the documents that I realized that this was a task assigned by the president's wife.

Fang Yimin thanked her repeatedly, and the front desk manager bowed down in trepidation and said that he should do it.

Before leaving the office, the front desk manager took another look.Seeing that Boss Wen turned his head and leaned over to watch with the wife of the president, seeing that the wife of the president was looking at it seriously, he pampered her and pampered her.

The front desk manager held his face and smiled abnormally, with an expression of being overwhelmed.

Liu Sina hung up the phone and was about to enter the office, when she met the front desk manager with flushed cheeks, she asked in puzzlement, "What's so happy about it?"

The front desk manager smiled and waved his hands: "It's nothing, I just think that Mr. Wen and Mr. Fang are so enviable."

Liu Sina's expression froze for a moment, and then she smiled back.When the person left, she turned around and knocked on the door of the office, and went in to inform Wen Qiling that it was time to go to meet President Feng.