The President's Dedicated Love

With his back against the window, Lan Zhengting made up his mind that he couldn't give everything by himself and let the other side take it.

"What benefit did Zeyu give me?"

Guan Zeyu stared at the person in front of him. Without paying attention, he almost stretched out his hand to touch that gentle smile.

"What benefits does the government want?"

Lan Zhengting said without thinking, "After we finish the meeting, you will be my tour guide."

"what?"

"I said, you will be my tour guide for a week."

This is a willful request. For them, they can do a lot of things in a week, such as handling various affairs of the company; such as adjudicating many decisions; or meeting with some customers and businesses to discuss cooperation contract capital investment matters. Things are very important to them, but he wants to stay with him for a week. He wants to travel, climb mountains, and visit the city.

Guan Zeyu didn't even think about it, he said, "Okay." To him, this is a trivial matter, as long as he doesn't do bad things.

"real."

"Well, am I like the kind of person who doesn't talk too much?"

"No, but do you know what people say about you?"

"Oh, I know, they say I'm cruel and unfriendly."

"No, they say that Guan is always a workaholic. He races against time, only doing things that are beneficial to him, and never wastes time doing meaningless things."

Guan Zeyu took out the manuscript in the opponent's hand, and he took him away from the study.

"That's their opinion. As for what I look like, didn't Mr. Lan see it?"

Guan Zeyu pulled him into the living room, he took off the other person's coat, and put on his own black coat.

Lan Zhengting didn't know what to do, Guan Zeyu said, "Go and buy the western food ingredients for tonight."

Lan Zhengting put on his coat, "It's past four o'clock, are you sure?"

The two changed their shoes and went out. Lan Zhengting locked the door, and Guan Zeyu went to the garage to pick up the car first.

"Has the Zhengting never visited Haishi? This city has a lot of scenery, but it's far from the city center."

Guan Zeyu introduced two [-]A-level scenic spots. He said, "I will take you for a walk then. You haven't participated in camping, have you?"

Lan Zhengting nodded, "Zeyu can just say directly, I am a frog in a well."

"I wouldn't say that. A frog in a well doesn't mean someone like you."

"Oh? What kind of person Zeyu thinks I am?"

"Ah, very cunning person."

When Guan Zeyu said that, Lan Zhengting turned to look at the overly honest person, "I thought you would say, I'm very gentle, that's what they all say."

"That's them, not me."

"Too."

"By the way, what do you do all day when you are abroad alone?"

"Forehead?"

Lan Zhengting smiled, he didn't know what to say?

He is abroad, recuperating from illness, going to school at the same time, managing foreign capital by the way, he has no time to play.

"Tell me, I want to hear."

Guan Zeyu took the opportunity to dig out the secret, but Lan Zhengting hesitated.

"I really have nothing to say. I don't have time to play. Even if I have been to some places, it is for work. I have never been to other scenic spots, such places."

"What about when you were in school, didn't the school host any activities?"

"Well, then there's nothing else, when you go to school, the main task is to study?"

Guan Zeyu expressed his sincere appreciation, "Boss Lan is really a good student."

He said, "No matter how hard you study, you can't live without holidays."

The two walked towards the supermarket while chatting, Lan Zhengting asked, "What western food does Zeyu want to eat?"

Guan Zeyu thought for a while, "It's all right, as long as you cook it, I rarely eat Western food, and eating a meal once in a while is also necessary for work."

"So shall we eat pasta?"

"Okay."

Guan Zeyu was about to go to the ingredients shopping area, but Lan Zhengting stopped him, "Go over there and buy some ingredients."

"what do you need?"

"Black pepper sauce, sugar, do you have it at home?"

Guan Zeyu shook his head, definitely not, he doesn't know how to cook, and secondly, he doesn't know how to buy things, he doesn't know how to prepare those materials.

"What kind of pasta would you like to make?"

"Then what pasta would you like to eat?"

"Pasta with tomato?"

"...Is this considered Western food?"

Lan Zhengting dragged people to the bakery area, he said, "From now on, I will have breakfast every morning, don't be hungry."

He chose a few breads, and took two bottles of breakfast milk. Guan Zeyu picked up the bread in the shopping cart, "French bread, Chinese bread, you want me to combine Chinese and Western?"

"Of course not. If you don't like Chinese food, you can eat Western food."

The two chose the ingredients, and then went to buy the ingredients.

Guan Zeyu looked at the cart full of food, and he signaled the CEO who was looking around to look down.

"Are you going to do a big sweep today?"

Lan Zhengting looked down at the truck full of food reserves, and to be honest, it was all food, and there was nothing he couldn't eat.

"I used to do this all the time. When I went out to buy things, I bought a lot of them and kept them in the refrigerator until I was done eating, and then I went to buy..."

Lan Zhengting talked about the trivialities of living abroad. It had nothing to do with the car full of food in front of him, but it became an excuse in his heart. He prepared so much food for a man by mistake, saying it was for his own good. You don't want him to be hungry, that will make the stomach aggravated.

"I eat on time every day," he said.

Guan Zeyu listened, and he realized that Mr. Lan was criticizing himself for not eating on time, which made him suffer from stomach problems.

He really has nothing to say, and this disease does not mean that he can stop it if he doesn't want it. It is normal for him to be young and energetic, and occasionally have a little problem.

Lan Zhengting bought two green peppers, and Guan Zeyu asked for spicy, "I refuse sweet peppers."

"You can take spicy food very well."

"necessary."

"Okay, I'll make you black pepper beef tenderloin spaghetti tonight."

In fact, some Western food is easy to prepare. Compared with Chinese food, it is time-saving and convenient.

Chinese cooking requires soup and stir-fried vegetables, but this one is just two bowls of noodles and two glasses of red wine.

Guan Zeyu was still unable to intervene, he could not cut meat, let alone vegetables, he could cook noodles, boil water, put it under, and then drain it, this was the task entrusted by Lan Zhengting, Guan Zeyu did it well He was flustered, almost throwing his face away, seeing his clumsy appearance, Lan Zhengting smiled.

"Look at your vigorous and resolute work, how come you are a child who knows nothing when you get home."

"Wait, I accept the former, but I will never admit the latter."

"Huh? Don't admit that you are a child in this regard."

"I'm not a child. I'm an adult, okay?"

Guan Zeyu took the onion and said, "I'll show you what I can do."

Lan Zhengting stood aside, "You can add one more sentence at the end, make sure I can see your tears streaming down your face."

Guan Zeyu cut two slices of onion, and then he dropped the kitchen knife in a panic and ran out of the kitchen. Boss Lan hit the mark, and Boss Guan had tears in his eyes, and his eyes were red.

Lan Zhengting was worried that people would not be able to bear it, so he put down the green vegetables in his hand and went out to have a look.

"How about it? Is it uncomfortable? I can't cut onions like you." He took a wet wipe to wipe the eyes of the crying person. Guan Zeyu sat up straight, and he didn't dare to move.

Lan Zhengting sat down next to him, and he carefully wiped the beautiful phoenix eyes, those moist eyes are really beautiful.

"Are you still suffering?"

Lan Zhengting withdrew his hand, Guan Zeyu shook his head numbly, he couldn't think, the intimate behavior of the person in front of him was too gentle, he was afraid that the atmosphere would be broken if he made a sound.

But Lan Zhengting was still busy with his own dinner. He said, "It will be fine in a while, and I can't let you touch onions in the future." He asked the injured person to sit in the living room and wait, "I'm done. , you are responsible for eating."

Guan Zeyu stayed peacefully in the living room, he didn't dare to enter the kitchen again.

When the sky was getting dark, at [-]:[-] p.m., Yuan Qufan called and asked, "Guan Guan, you haven't come to work these days, what are you doing?"

Guan Zeyu thought about it for a while, he didn't want to tell people who yelled at every turn that Mr. Lan and I were working on the plan at home and eating hot food.

"It's nothing, why are you calling when you have time?"

"Oh, do people miss you? I haven't seen you for so many days. Do you miss me?"

Guan Zeyu shuddered, and said honestly, "Thank you for allowing me to be quiet for so many days."

"You are heartless, I don't think you can eat anymore."

The two of them chatted without saying a word, and when Lan Zhengting came out, Guan Zeyu quickly took down his phone and covered it.

Yuan Qufan said, "Come on, say something that you miss me."

Guan Zeyu scolded someone crazy.

"Guan Guan, are you really alright? Did you have an awkward fight with Boss Lan again? Did you bully him so he couldn't get out of bed..."

The following content was so unbearable, Guan Zeyu wanted to yell back, if there was no one in the family now, he would have yelled, lost his temper, and killed Yuan Qufan.

"Guan Guan, are you listening to me?"

"Guan Guan, what's the matter with you?"

"Hey, are you dumb?"

"Answer me, duplicity?"

Yuan Qufan urged him several times. He was so anxious that he almost yelled at his phone. Guan Zeyu turned around and went to the balcony. Lan Zhengting served dishes, a bottle of red wine, and two wine glasses. He said, "Zeyu, you can start the car." gone."

Guan Zeyu gritted his teeth and told the person on the other end of the phone to stop, Yuan Qufan refused and insisted on asking why, "If you don't tell the reason, I don't feel relieved."

"I'm really fine."

"Really, why don't you come to work?"

"I……"

Lan Zhengting went to the balcony, he called, "Zeyu..."

Guan Zeyu couldn't cover his mobile phone in time, he turned his head and looked at the person who came in front of him, Yuan Qu Fan heard it, he heard it, and he yelled, "Wow, Guan Zeyu, you have no conscience, I thought you were going to die, so it turns out She's dating Mr. Lan."

The voice behind was very small, Lan Zhengting listened carefully, and heard Guan Zeyu, you are so heartless...

Guan Zeyu hung up the phone, he didn't know how to explain, Lan Zhengting looked at the bewildered man, he smiled, "What's the matter, is Qu Fan in a hurry..."

"No, don't get me wrong."

"I... misunderstood?"

"No, that, my relationship with him is not what you think."

Guan Zeyu couldn't explain clearly. He didn't know why he had to explain it. He felt that it was necessary to say it, but the more he said it, the more confusing it became.

Lan Zhengting listened to the incoherent people, he said, "Go in, dinner is ready, the western food you want."

Guan Zeyu followed in, everything was placed on the table, and he was waiting for the host to take his seat.

Guan Zeyu looked at the simple but exquisite Western food, he thought, this kind of Western food is most suitable for two people, it is just a candlelight dinner, a world for two people.

Lan Zhengting didn't think too much about it, he poured half a glass of red wine, Guan Zeyu took the glass, and said, "Thank you Zhengting." He spoke so deeply that Lan Zhengting was a little dazed.

"This is what I promised you, and I did it."

The candlelight shone on the handsome faces of the two people, and the light flickered on and off, making it difficult to see clearly.

Guan Zeyu bowed his head and tasted the first sip, and Lan Zhengting asked, "How does it taste?"

Guan Zeyu nodded sharply, "Well, it's delicious."

A warm current flowed through his heart, the warm current was so warm that he felt flustered, inexplicably uncomfortable.

This kind of dinner can only be eaten once, what about in the future, will there be another chance in the future?How many times can he do it?He will give so wholeheartedly for himself, will he also carefully prepare a romantic candlelight western meal for the woman he loves in the future?

Guan Zeyu was flustered. He was afraid of such a future. In a daze, a ball of cotton seemed to be stuffed in his throat. A person can only do this for himself, not for others.

Guan Zeyu was frightened by his own consciousness, his hand holding the knife and fork trembled slightly, such a thought suddenly occurred to him, which shocked him for a moment.

Lan Zhengting seemed to see the panicked person, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Guan Zeyu shook his head immediately, he couldn't speak, he was afraid of making a sound, his voice was trembling, he became very scared, he was afraid that all the tenderness and warmth of this person would no longer belong to him.

"Government Court."

Guan Zeyu stopped his movements, his voice trembled a little, Lan Zhengting heard it, and he stopped.

"you're uncomfortable?"

Lan Zhengting's reaction is extremely sensitive, because he always thinks about the other person's stomachache, so he is often afraid that his stomachache will happen again, and then he will suffer again.

"I……"

Guan Zeyu wanted to speak out, but when he spoke, he didn't know what to say?Why does he want to ask people like that, who is he?

"You..." Guan Zeyu woke up instantly, and he said, "I want to apologize for my attitude at the beginning." He changed his words, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart abruptly, and clenched the knife and fork in his hand.

Lan Zhengting hummed, "I don't blame you, don't take those things to heart." He raised his glass, "Come on, let's settle the suspicion."

Lan Zhengting smiled. He was consistent, gentle and calm, with a dignified and elegant manner. He would not lose his feet or panic.

Guan Zeyu drank the wine in the glass in one breath, he comforted himself, it's all right, don't be too demanding, that's all he can do for you, the rest is up to you to do your part.

Lan Zhengting took a sip of his wine and said, "I'm going on a business trip in the next few days, and I'll be back in time for the meeting."

Guan Zeyu was flustered again, "Business trip?"

"Where to go, how to choose at this time? Do you have to go? Is it very important?"

He asked several questions in a row, but Lan Zhengting couldn't answer for a while, and he looked at the panicked people in astonishment.

Guan Zeyu explained, "I am afraid that you will retaliate against me. I disappeared on purpose last time. If you are not there at a critical moment, what should I do?"

After hearing the explanation, Lan Zhengting couldn't help laughing.

"I am not you, I will attend the meeting."

"So, where are you going on a business trip?"

"It's not far away, it's in Xicheng."

"Xicheng?"

"Well, Zeyu is worried?"

"No, can you tell me what meeting you attended?"

"Of course...it's not a very important business meeting. It's more of a business event than a meeting. I don't know if you, Guanying, have been invited, but I know you don't like to attend that kind of business gathering."

Lan Zhengting said something casually, and Guan Zeyu's heart moved when he heard it.

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