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As the secretary of the boss of the Tang Group, Fang Zhifei has always adhered to the principle of "listen more, do more, and talk less".

He and most of his colleagues are nodding acquaintances.The relationship is definitely not bad, but there are no close colleagues either.

Departmental gatherings, attended four out of ten times.Colleagues get married and have children, follow the number of members, the amount is not too much, and it is stuck on the average line.

With her own goal in mind, Fang Zhifei climbed up cautiously.Until last night, a sudden attack broke his peaceful life.

Right now, I was staying in the car with my immediate boss, the space was small, Fang Zhifei's rare surprise was captured by Tang Xiuyan.

Tang Xiuyan narrowed his eyes lightly, and said in a relaxed tone with a bit of a joke, "Is it so unexpected?"

Fang Zhifei thought, is this a temptation?

How should he answer?Saying "No, the law is just" is a lie that everyone knows.

Or simply admit, "Yes, the Bai family is also a family that has monopolized many industries after all, how could they let the family members go to jail"?

He is silent.At the back, Fang Zhifei asked slowly, "Is it because of Mr. Tang?"

Tang Xiuyan glanced at him and saw the gauze on the young man's neck.

The weather was getting colder every day, and the wound on Secretary Fang's arm was covered by his sleeve.But the wound on the neck cannot be covered, it can only be revealed in front of others.

Beside the gauze, there are faint bruises on the fair skin.

Tang Xiuyan's originally relaxed mood became dull again.He said "um", and then heard Fang Zhifei say, "Thank you..."

The tone was sincere and solemn, but Tang Xiuyan somehow knew that this result was not what Fang Zhifei really wanted.

Tang Xiuyan did punish privilege.The premise is that he has higher privileges.

From now on, maybe no one will embarrass Secretary Fang.However, this does not mean fairness and justice, but that Secretary Fang was completely classified as Tang Xiuyan's vassal.

The atmosphere was solemn for a moment, until Tang Xiuyan smelled a faint sour smell.

He glanced down and saw what Fang Zhifei was carrying.

In the plastic bag, it seems to be some kind of vegetable.

Tang Xiuyan seemed casual and asked, "What did you buy?"

The previous topic was temporarily dismissed, Fang Zhifei smiled again and said, "Cold dishes. I'm a little tired today and don't want to cook, so I just bought ready-made ones."

Tang Xiuyan responded and asked, "Have you cooked porridge yet?"

Fang Zhifei: "It's over..."

Tang Xiuyan said, "Is there a vegetable market nearby?" Fang Zhifei replied affirmatively with a little hesitation, "Go around later, buy two vegetables, and I'll fry them."

Fang Zhifei's eyelids twitched a little, "Mr. Tang?"

Tang Xiuyan was quiet for a moment and said, "Mr. Bai and Aunt Huang came to see me this morning—Aunt Huang is Mr. Bai's mother."

Fang Zhifei pursed his mouth into a line and did not speak.

Tang Xiuyan: "From them, I saw some, uh, worse things."

Fang Zhifei said silently: I am a pineapple, a pineapple.

Tang Xiuyan: "I've been thinking about this all day today. Zhifei, I think you might give me an answer."

Fang Zhifei: Pineapple, pineapple...huh?

He was a little dazed and looked at Tang Xiuyan.

Tang Xiuyan didn't look at him, but looked straight ahead and said, "Maybe I'm just thinking too much."

Unknowingly, the car has driven out of the narrow alleyway and onto the relatively open road.

Tang Xiuyan changed his subject again, and asked Fang Zhifei how to get to the parking place he mentioned earlier.

Fang Zhifei took a breath and showed him the way.At the same time, his heart began beating uncontrollably.

Wait until the back, the car is parked.Tang Xiuyan got out of the car first, and mentioned the nutrition he brought to Fang Zhifei.

Fang Zhifei followed closely, seeing that Tang Xiuyan had really taken a lot of things, his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't restrain his soreness.

No matter what, at least Tang Xiuyan really cared about him.

From beginning to end, never changed.

Even if he only worked as Tang Xiuyan's secretary for two months, even if he was not a member of Tang Xiuyan's circle at all.

Fang Zhifei said: "Mr. Tang, let me do it."

Tang Xiuyan glanced at him and said, "The wounded should be treated well."

Fang Zhifei distinguished: "The left hand is good!"

Tang Xiuyan said: "I'll buy vegetables later, you can carry them later."

After a meal, "I remember, when you order takeout, the most ordered dish is fish-flavored shredded pork, right?"

Fang Zhifei thought, enough is enough.

Can't go on.He can't help it.

He suppressed and restrained, tried his best to smile, and said, "Mr. Tang still pays attention to this?"

Tang Xiuyan snorted, "At any rate, we'll see it every now and then." It's not just Fang Zhifei's taste, the rest of the secretary, Sun Han, and several others, including the one that Sun Han mentioned once, her daughter's favorite The chocolate brand, let Tang Xiuyan think at this moment, he can remember it too.

Fang Zhifei heard the meaning behind Tang Xiuyan's voice.His originally floating heart was pulled down again, and he returned to the distance.

Tang Xiuyan is very good.Not just to him, but to everyone.

Fang Zhifei took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Does Tang always cook?"

Tang Xiuyan said: "My father often makes it for my mother—this way?"

Fang Zhifei said, "Yes. That's it..."

Tang Xiuyan said, "Like sweet and sour?"

Fang Zhifei said: "It's fine, I like any flavor."

Tang Xiuyan said: "Not bad, easy to feed."

Fang Zhifei just laughed.

He felt as if he was drunk, and Mr. Tang continued to drink him drink after drink.

He tried his best to stay "sober", but the steelyard in his heart still couldn't help but tilt to the side of "today is a special situation".

After the two bought vegetables, Fang Zhifei took Tang Xiuyan home.

This was the first time Fang Zhifei had brought a new acquaintance back since junior high school.

The stairs are very narrow and the lights in the corridor don't work well.Fang Zhifei originally thought that Tang Xiuyan would always ask why he lived here instead of renting a house near the company.

But from the beginning to the end, Tang Xiuyan just said: "There don't seem to be many people living here?"

Fang Zhifei stopped holding the keys for a while, and replied, "Yes, many people have moved out."

Tang Xiuyan understood, "So that's how it is."

After entering Fang Zhifei's house, the room was really small.One bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, together they are not as big as Tang Xiuyan's cloakroom.

However it was cleaned very well.It is said that the owner's personality can be seen from the house, so judging from this house, Fang Zhifei is a nostalgic, rigorous, and hardworking person.

There are photos of a family of three on the table, and there is a vision chart on the wall.The pages of the table have turned yellow, but they have not been torn off.

Tang Xiuyan looked around for a while, put down his things, and said, "Zhifei, take me to the kitchen?"

In fact, you don't need to "bring", you can see the kitchen at a glance.

But out of respect, Tang Xiuyan still said so.

The kitchen is small and only fits one person at a time.

Fang Zhifei hesitated to speak, thinking that it would be better to do it by herself.But Tang Xiuyan was already familiar with the way, picked up the seasoning bottle next to him, and muttered in his mouth: "Sweet soy sauce, dark soy sauce. Well, it's quite neat."

Fang Zhifei could tell that Tang Xiuyan really often went into the kitchen.

He couldn't help laughing, and thought to himself: Even if Sister Sun and the others went out with Mr. Tang to build a team and ate meat skewers grilled by Mr. Tang himself—these photos are all hung on the office wall—

But like now, you are really the only one who let Mr. Tang come to cook at your home?

Fang Zhifei's temperament softened a little bit.I don't know when, those defenses faded away a little bit.

At this time, Tang Xiuyan said again: "I really want to smell a little paint?"

Fang Zhifei replied: "Yes. Because the wall was dirty yesterday, I repainted it today." This is one of the reasons why he was too tired to cook.

Tang Xiuyan asked uncertainly, "Did you brush it yourself?"

Fang Zhifei replied: "Yes..."

Tang Xiuyan sighed and said, "I really shouldn't have let you back like that yesterday."

Fang Zhifei was puzzled, but Tang Xiuyan had already rolled up his sleeves and was about to chop vegetables.

He moves gracefully.Even though he was in such a small kitchen, he still had a calm demeanor.Fang Zhifei saw it, couldn't help smiling, and remembered something.

He took a step back and said, "Mr. Tang, I'm going to charge my phone."

Tang Xiuyan lowered his head to explore the zucchini in his hand, "Well, let's go."

Fang Zhifei came to the bedroom and hung the wall again

Take off the photo frames one by one and put them in the cabinet.

Halfway through, he heard a "chi la" sound from outside.The vegetables are poured into the oil pan, and the water and oil collide.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Xiuyan called: "Zhifei—"

Fang Zhifei felt a "thump" in her heart, put down the work she was doing, and walked out quickly, "Mr. Tang?!"

Tang Xiuyan said: "I just found out that the vinegar in your house is not enough." The pot was still burning, "Is there a grocery store outside the yard? You go buy it now?"

It was in a negotiating tone.

Fang Zhifei's original heart was relieved, and she nodded with a smile.

It took more than ten minutes to go back and forth.

When Fang Zhifei went upstairs, Tang Xiuyan had already put the cold dishes he bought earlier on the plate, and was picking up the cooked pork ribs.There are also half-fried zucchini in vinegar, waiting for Fang Zhifei to come back.

Fang Zhifei handed the bottle of vinegar to Tang Xiuyan, and boasted, "It smells so good..."

Tang Xiuyan smiled: "Is this delicious? The meat hasn't been braised in soy sauce yet. I originally wanted to make a soup, but it's all porridge, so forget it."

Fang Zhifei paused, not without regrets: "Mr. Tang, I regret what you said."

Tang Xiuyan said: "Nowadays, you can always call him "Senior", right? "

Fang Zhifei's pupils trembled slightly.

He couldn't help laughing, looked at Tang Xiuyan who was staying in his kitchen, and finally said, "Senior."

It was this sound that made Tang Xiuyan, who was pouring vinegar into the pot, tremble, and the whole kitchen was filled with a sour smell.

Tang Xiuyan gasped and hurriedly made amends.Pour off any excess vinegar and reblanch the zucchini with water.

He moved extremely fast, so proficient that Fang Zhifei thought it was some kind of cooking method in a daze.

It wasn't until a dish was out of the pot that Tang Xiuyan handed it to Fang Zhifei that he added another sentence: "I remember where I met you."

Fang Zhifei: "..." This time, it was his turn to tremble.

Miracle Mr. Shen.

After plucking Lan Lan, Chief Judge Shen found out what Lan Lan was thinking.

A bit dumbfounded, but also a bit...happy?

It is of course a pleasant thing to know that the Taoist partner likes me very much and desires me all the time.

After checking Lan Lan's database and seeing the previous modeling, Mr. Shen was thoughtful.

Then he really pulled out the fox ears, put them on the top of his head, and looked at the Taoist companion with a smile.

Lan Lan:

Lan Lan: "Being fascinated by all kinds of meat and eight vegetables"

Lan Lan: "The waist is weak and the legs are weak, you need to kiss and practice together"

感谢在2021-05-2714:59:21-2021-05-2717:59:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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