The President's Dedicated Love

When Lan Zhengting returned to Luyuan, he took out his mobile phone to check: it was past one o'clock in the afternoon, and he had already missed lunch time.

Guan Zeyu waited for the person walking in front to open the door. He sat at the door of his house and flipped through the photos. Most of the photos were of Lan Zhengting's figure, which was perfect in 360 degrees. Guan Zeyu was a little fascinated by it.

Lan Zhengting opened the door and went in, but he didn't see the person behind him coming in. He walked out and found that person sitting on the steps?

"Zeyu, what are you doing?"

Guan Zeyu turned his head, just in time to see the inquiring person frowning. Compared with the smiling Mr. Lan in the camera, the contrast was too great, so he got up and walked into the house.

Lan Zhengting leaned against the door and asked, "Did you forget something?"

While changing shoes, Guan Zeyu looked confused and wanted to embarrass the CEO, "What did I forget?"

Lan Zhengting stared at the person who asked back, Guan Zeyu really couldn't remember, "Could it be a plan?"

Lan Zhengting's face was getting darker and darker, and Guan Zeyu felt scared. Boss Lan's angry look was terrible. Even if others were not afraid, Guan Zeyu was afraid, "I'll go and finalize the plan now." Go and turn on the computer.

Lan Zhengting rubbed his forehead with a headache, and he didn't know why this man's stomach pain came from.

At this time, after lunch time, not only did he not notice, but he was only thinking about work.

"Ze Yu."

Lan Zhengting's face was dark, he was standing at the door of the study, Guan Zeyu was looking at the pictures in the camera again, "Ah..."

Lan Zhengting tried his best to hold his breath, and said calmly, "I'm hungry."

Guan Zeyu was astonished.

He just remembered that they haven't had lunch yet! ! !

In the past few days, because he was constantly supervised, he had three meals a day on time. Today is the third day, and he forgot again.

"Then let's go out to eat..."

"Then……"

Lan Zhengting felt that he should teach this person a profound lesson, it was for his own good, otherwise he would not forget it today, and he would forget it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

"And then... what then?"

Guan Zeyu lost his nature and vigor for a while, and he might have been harmed by the man in the research camera. At this moment, only the silver-gray figure of Yushu Linfeng remained in his mind.

Lan Zhengting went to pull him out, and he said, "You make lunch for me."

"what?"

"Don't want to?"

Lan Zhengting was determined to embarrass others, Guan Zeyu was dizzy and dizzy from the sudden request.

"Zhengting, you know I can't."

"How do you know if you don't do it?"

"No, you..." How did you become so tricky?

Guan Zeyu finally found out that something was wrong, but it was difficult to say it out, for fear of offending this seemingly gentle and refined president again, it is estimated that no one would know that President Lan is actually ruthless.

Guan Zeyu went to wash the rice and cook. He turned on the gas, and then turned around to look through a large pile of lettuce stored in the refrigerator.

Lan Zhengting was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, he said, "I'll wait."

Guan Zeyu glanced at the living room. He took out two carrots, washed them back and forth, and then peeled them. The next step, it won't work.

Lan Zhengting was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper. He actually couldn't bear to read it. Thinking about whether it was too much to force him like this, that person probably had never been used in such a way. He asked him to cook for him, but he was willing to serve him. .

When he put down the newspaper, he planned to read it, but in order to cover up his mood, he went to the refrigerator to get a can of beer, which meant that I just wanted to drink water because I was thirsty and thought of seeing you, so I stopped by to have a look.

He didn't know that he would see such a heroic scene as he unscrewed the beer and walked to the kitchen.

Guan Zeyu was peeling the poor carrot while holding a medium-sized kitchen knife. He peeled and peeled again, which almost put the small carrot into the core...

Lan Zhengting glanced at the peeled carrots beyond recognition on the cutting board, and he spouted the beer he had just drunk.

Guan Zeyu was still figuring out how to get rid of the carrot sticks in his hands. When he heard the sound of water spraying, he turned his head and saw that Lan Zhengting was coughing hard, and he pointed at the CEO in the kitchen.

"You haven't cooked any food?"

Lan Zhengting took a deep breath, put the beer in his hand on the kitchen counter, and took the kitchen knife.

Guan Zeyu looked at the person spraying alcohol and asked innocently, "What's wrong with you?"

Lan Zhengting pretended to cough twice, pointed at the two mutilated and deformed carrots and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Fried shredded carrots."

"..."

Lan Zhengting suddenly felt distressed, how could he always do this kind of thing in times of trouble? Although he seemed omnipotent to outsiders, he just couldn't.

"Why not use a dicing machine?"

"I haven't used it."

Lan Zhengting went to get two more carrots, he said, "You can use this tool to peel the skin, and then use this tool to shred the carrots."

Guan Zeyu looked down at the carrot peels all over the floor, he thought, the horrible scene in the legend was right in front of his eyes, it was simply indescribable.

Guan Zeyu stood by and watched the ingenious man perform the knife, and Lan Zhengting said, "Why didn't you ask me."

"I thought a knife would do."

"That's right, you can use a knife, and a kitchen knife can handle any ingredients, but the work of a large knife is relatively rough."

"You know so much?"

"Because I walked over like you." So it's not surprising, and I won't laugh at it, but the target is different, so it's not ordinary surprise.

Lan Zhengting asked the standing people to break eggs, Guan Zeyu wanted to say, no.

But in a panic, he went, brought four eggs, hesitantly gritted his teeth for the last time, he raised the egg and beat it against the marble kitchen counter, while Lan Zhengting was cutting the shredded meat, he almost cut his own finger.

Guan Zeyu looked at the dilapidated egg, he threw it away, took the second one, and did it again, Lan Zhengting hurriedly put down the kitchen knife in his hand to stop him, "Wait a minute."

Guan Zeyu stopped, he asked, "Isn't it right?"

Lan Zhengting nodded, "It's very wrong, if you beat it like this, the egg shells will be mixed in the egg white."

Lan Zhengting took the porcelain bowl, and he demonstrated it once. Guan Zeyu asked, "Did I be funny just now?"

"Not funny."

What Lan Zhengting said was the truth, he wanted to say it, but it was you, so I couldn't help being surprised, and after being surprised, I wanted to laugh.

In the end, Lan Zhengting still got involved, because he was afraid that he might not be able to eat lunch.

When Guan Zeyu served the egg soup, he asked, "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Lan Zhengting laughed, he couldn't help it.

Guan Zeyu called the house cleaners to clean up the mess in the kitchen. He walked into the bedroom. Lan Zhengting finished his lunch and went to sleep after 10 minutes. He had the habit of taking a lunch break. He didn't sleep all day and couldn't work all afternoon. .

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Guan Zeyu pushed open the bedroom door again. He thought that the sleeping person hadn't woken up yet, but he would have woken up long ago. He said, "The light in your bedroom is too dark."

Guan Zeyu made excuses, "The curtains haven't been opened yet."

"Even if you open it, it will be very dark." Lan Zhengting planned to find fault with it today.

Guan Zeyu silently walked to the window and opened the curtains.

Yes, he admitted that the light in the bedroom was very dark, and there were all dark bed cabinets, wardrobes, desk cabinets, and everything was dark and dull objects, which made the whole room full of depression.

Guan Zeyu was leaning against the window, and he looked at the president sitting on the bed. For some reason, when he thought of that person sleeping on his bed, he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

After Lan Zhengting finished washing, he walked into the study room. Guan Zeyu stopped playing with the camera. He uploaded all the pictures to the computer, and was staring at the computer intently and engrossed.

Lan Zhengting walked in, looked at the serious president sitting at the desk, and asked, "What are you looking at, so engrossed?"

Guan Zeyu quickly closed the picture page, he said, "plan." Lie!

Lan Zhengting looked over, he only saw the computer desktop, nothing.

Guan Zeyu handed over the finalized plan with a guilty conscience. Lan Zhengting glanced at the revised funds data. Mr. Guan was really obedient. Not only did he change it, but he also clearly pointed out the cooperation allocation between the two parties.

Guan Zeyu said, "When I worked on projects before, I just needed to convince the shareholders. As for other issues, I didn't have to worry about it."

Lan Zhengting smiled, "Unfortunately, I just want to make things difficult for you. Not only do you need to pay attention to everything, but you also need to do it yourself."

Speaking of it, the cooperation plan of the two companies only needs to be handed over to the planning department of Guanying. However, this big project is the first big project of Yinghui and Guanying. Guan Zeyu doesn't trust others, let alone, This is the project that Lan Zhengting and they worked together after returning to China. If there is a real mistake, not to mention the company will be greatly affected, and even the most important person will suffer unimaginable criticism.

Guan Zeyu thought about how difficult it is for this person to walk in front of him, but he never thought about making others difficult for him. In other words, the only one who can make President Lan feel at a loss is himself, and no one else can do it. And this kind of heart is really heartless. Just to keep the opponent in sight, almost exhausted means.

After making two cups of tea, Lan Zhengting pushed the tea to those who were concentrating on their work.

Guan Zeyu looked away from the computer screen and asked, "Why didn't you make the plan yourself?"

Lan Zhengting turned around to get the documents he brought, and he handed in the plan.

"To be honest, there are many problems in the plan I made. There are three reasons for this. First, I took over the work; second, you have been in touch with this project longer than me, and you know better than me if you want to know it; third , I am looking at this cooperation from the standpoint of long-term interests, and you are completely out of the need to balance the interests of both parties..."

He said three main points, and Guan Zeyu compared the plan made by the other party with the most complete plan of the third party that he and the two of them had discussed.

After comparison, it was found that the third plan discussed by the two people was more complete.

Lan Zhengting said, "Personal opinions are somewhat biased, but if the opinions of two people are combined and summarized, then personal prejudice can be eliminated."

"Then you made it yourself, why do you want me to make a new one? Aren't we doing too much?"

"No, of course not, I just thought, if you don't give me a plan in the end, then I have to come up with an emergency plan."

Lan Zhengting smiled brightly, Guan Zeyu looked at that bright smile, his eyes flickered, and he asked, "So, you are just dealing with me?"

Fortunately, the plan that he had been pondering before was not carried out. If he really embarrassed Lan Zhengting at the meeting, maybe he would be the one who embarrassed him in the end, or it would further intensify the long-standing conflict between Guanying and Yinghui.

Guan Yaocong is right, it is not impossible for Guanying to get rid of Yinghui completely, but Yinghui has never restrained Guanying from the beginning to the end. In this way, it is a personal restraint.

Lan Zhengting looked at the thinking person, "What's wrong? You look so serious?"

Guan Zeyu thought for a while and asked, "Is it too much for me to treat you like that before?"

Lan Zhengting smiled, "No, I think it's normal."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Guan Zeyu smiled, he felt warm and even soft in his heart, when he stared at that gentle and elegant handsome face, an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart inexplicably.

"To be honest, I had the idea that when you take full control of the project, no matter whether it succeeds or not, the consequences will be borne by you. I know that no matter what you do well or not, it will affect you Saying that there are only two results is praise and blame, but I have become a villain, and I am deliberately tripping you up."

Guan Zeyu printed out the document, and he said, "It seems that I have to play this role every time, villain."

Lan Zhengting looked at the man who was 1.8 meters tall and had an invisible and oppressive figure. If a man as bold as Mr. Guan could be considered a villain, then what kind of person is considered an adult?He reached out to accept the draft agreement, Guan Zeyu walked over, and said, "Boss Lan, look, should I express it?"

Lan Zhengting raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"Well... I wasted a lot of time for you. It took me three whole days to help you come up with the plan and agreement you wanted. So, what's your statement?"

Lan Zhengting was standing by the window, he looked back.

"But this plan is a cooperative project between the two companies, not for me personally."

"But I told you just now, if I insist on not doing it, you will be very embarrassed."

"Oh? What embarrassment can I have?"

Guan Zeyu pointed to the document in his hand, "Your plan is not so perfect."

"What? This is going around, Guan always wants to take the credit and be proud?"

Lan Zhengting turned around and approached the person. Guan Zeyu smiled, "I heard that you are good at cooking Western food?"

Lan Zhengting's eyelids twitched uneasily. He has really become Mr. Guan's royal chef these days.For three days, not only came to accompany him every day, but also took care of his three meals a day.

The two of them didn't go to work in the company for the past few days, so they stayed in the study to plan. Lan Zhengting brought a chess set. Guan Zeyu didn't know how to do it at first. play chess.

Lan Zhengting regretted showing his superiority too much in front of this person. In fact, it's good to pretend that he doesn't know anything, so maybe he won't be manipulated that way.

"Zeyu wants to eat Western food?"

"Well, I want to taste what you made yourself."

"What if it doesn't taste good?"

Guan Zeyu thought for a while, and he almost blurted out, if it doesn't taste good, I'll eat you...

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