Why is the boss like that?

When it was time for dinner, the cooking aunt also brought Su Zhe's meals to the table to eat with Yan Guancang.

In the past, it was fine for him to eat with the boss as a special assistant, but now it is somewhat inappropriate for him to eat with the boss as a nurse, but Yan Guancang didn't say anything. I feel unwell.

Su Zhe eats slowly but not at a slow speed. After all, when working outside, he must pay attention to his image and grasp the time compression. The work he contacts every day and the complicated interpersonal relationships must be handled properly. Time is money, and projects are life. It worked out.

On the other hand, Yan Guancang never eats cautiously, just like swallowing two or three mouthfuls of zongzi just now, but it is not exaggerated and vulgar, and he eats very well.

The two of them ate without making any noise. The aunt who was cooking was afraid that there would not be enough rice dumplings, so she went to the kitchen to cook three more.

However, in the end, there was still a stalemate at the dinner table because of the zongzi.

At this time, there was only one zongzi left in the basin, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

Finally Yan Guancang said, "You eat."

Su Zhe couldn't help but laugh, "Mr. let's eat."

All the other meals on the dinner table were almost eaten, and only this zongzi was left. Both of them adhered to the principle of not wasting food, but they both felt uncomfortable and began to shirk each other.

It is better to hurt others than to torture yourself.

Yan Guancang: "You still have work in the future, so you can eat."

Su Zhe: "The zongzi is specially made for Mr., Mr. eat it."

Yan Guancang: "I'll just taste it."

Su Zhe: "Sir."

Yan Guancang: "Huh?"

"You can't eat it anymore."

Yan Guancang: ...

Being guessed in his heart, Yan Guancang broke the can, "That's right."

I was planning to push the zongzi out, but the next moment I heard a shy voice from the other side saying, "What a coincidence, I am too."

Yan Guancang: ...

This tacit understanding is not worth mentioning.

"What about the last one?"

Su Zhe: "How about half of each person?"

In the end, the two ate half of each, and sat at the dining table for a long time without getting up.

The aunt who was cooking was surprised when she saw that the two had finished their meal and the helper came to clean up the tableware. She was surprised when she saw the empty rice dumpling basin.

"Yeah, sir and Xiao Su have finished eating."

Su Zhe forced a smile on his face that was about to be strangled, while Yan Guancang's face was darkened, his strong chest rose and fell with his breath, and he was so stretched that he didn't even want to say a word.

"I'll cook some more tonight."

Both of them frowned, "No need."

Su Zhe then reassured: "This is enough."

"Actually, I thought it was a bit too much for the two of us at first." The cooking aunt said with a smile: "I also thought that if I couldn't finish eating, I would put it in the refrigerator first."

Su Zhe: ...

Yan Guancang: ...

In an instant, the air was terribly quiet, and his breathing became a lot heavier.

Until now, the two of them remembered that there was something called a refrigerator.

Refrigerator: The function is used to preserve food.

Yan Guancang's already dark face collapsed in an instant.

However, due to too many zongzi bags, there were almost zongzi in the next three days.

Yan Guancang doesn't have any requirements for food. He basically cooks for him. There are four cooking aunts, and the one who cooks the dinner is to make zongzi with Su Zhe. Naturally, he dare not neglect a big boss like Yan Guancang. It's also a food that has changed into a flower. These days, I mainly saw that Yan Guancang and Su Zhe both love eating zongzi, so I thought they would finish eating them during the festival, otherwise no one would want to eat them after the festival, and they would be stored in the refrigerator for a long time. It will also be bad.

On the morning of the third day, Su Zhe sat at the dining table without a soul and took apart the leaves of the zongzi. Not to mention that he really liked the mutant zongzi when he saw the zongzi these days.

After eating, I went to the living room to find Yan Guancang. I don't know if it was his illusion, but I always felt that the two of them exuded the fragrance of zong leaves.

The mobile phone placed on the coffee table vibrated, and Su Zhe stepped forward to take it and put it in the person's hand.

Yan Guancang answered the phone.

"Old Yan is me."

Zhou Zeqiang on the other end of the phone said, "How are your eyes recovering?"

"is acceptable."

"I haven't seen you for more than a month, Qingyao and I will go to see you tomorrow."

Yan Guancang: "Tomorrow?"

"Yes, it's not convenient for you?"

Yan Guancang was silent for a moment, "What time?"

"I'll contact Qing Yao later..."

Unexpectedly, before the other party finished speaking, the man said directly: "Eight o'clock."

"Fuck, it's so early, I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Come and eat."

As soon as the words came out, the other party immediately became energetic, "Okay, I didn't expect you to be such a bitch..."

Zhou Zeqiang was hung up before he finished speaking.

Zhou Zeqiang: ...that's bullshit.

But when I thought of not having to eat breakfast at home, my mood suddenly jumped up. I don’t know what happened this year. I didn’t let the helpers intervene and insisted on making zongzi at home. The main reason is that there are still a lot of zongzi.

Then he quickly contacted Qingyao, who had grown up playing games since they were young, and the other party's phone rang a few times before being answered.

Qing Yao: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Zeqiang: "Get up early tomorrow and go to Lao Yan's house for breakfast."

Qing Yao, who was still sleeping in the cage, immediately woke up and said OK.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Guancang pondered for a moment, then asked, "How many zongzi are there in the refrigerator?"

Su Zhe didn't know either, so he ran to ask the cooking aunt.

Su Zhe: "Sir, there are seven more, enough for today's dinner and tomorrow's breakfast"

"No need." Yan Guancang looked serious, "Let's cook together tomorrow morning."

Su Zhe was at a loss, did he stay until tomorrow because he wanted to fight Zongzi to the death?

The matter of the zongzi was settled, Yan Guancang heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a cheerful voice, "Someone will come to eat tomorrow."

Su Zhe's heart skipped a beat, "Do you want to have guests, sir?"

"Ah."

Su Zhe pretended to be curious, "Who is it?"

When the two names were pronounced, Su Zhe's eyes went dark, and the apples that he was going to hand to the other party fell on the ground, and the golden retriever who was lying on the ground was scared and jumped directly between his brother's legs.

Looking at the dog's head between the man's legs, Su Zhe: ...

There are three close friends of Yan Guancang, these two are at ease, as the special assistant of the other party, he and these two have crossed paths before.

Yan Guancang raised his hand to push the golden retriever away, and said with awareness: "Why are you so excited?"

Su Zhe picked up the apple that fell on the ground, "Just...just..."

He gritted his teeth and made up an excuse for himself, "Actually, I have always admired Mr. Zhou, but I never thought that Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhou are friends."

"You adore him?"

Su Zhe's voice was filled with anticipation, "Well, I'm still a little excited to see Mr. Zhou."

Yan Guancang sneered, with a sarcastic voice, "You have quite a lot of admirers."

Su Zhe froze for a moment, remembering that he also used this kind of talk to Yan Guancang in order to stay.

Not to mention Yan Guancang's dog temper, the biggest characteristic of a man's character is that he can't tolerate sand in his eyes, whether it's a person or a thing, what belongs to him is him, there is no compromise at all, and no half-heartedness is allowed.

Just to the point of not being able to think about it.

At the beginning of the year, I opened an administrative director who was planning to make money at both ends. It is an indispensable position in the company. As a result, the man fired as soon as he said it. At that time, there were several bosses who wanted guarantors, and Su Zhe also felt dismissed. It's not appropriate, after all, this position can't be replaced by someone in a day or two, but the other party didn't even bat an eye, he just kicked him out.

Sensing the man's attitude, no one in the company dared to say anything, and it could be regarded as a reminder to those who were thinking, to make an example to others.

Su Zhe realized something was wrong, and quickly made amends, "But it's not the same as worshiping Mr.

Yan Guancang: "It's different."

"I feel that Mr. Zhou is just on the skin, unpretentious, but the worship of Mr. Zhou is more pure and better." Then he whispered in people's ears: "You are the Lord, Mr. Zhou is just a wall."

Man, did you hear me, I can't compare to you at all.

Let's have fun.

Yan Guancang's face was puzzled, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Zhe sat on the side exhausted physically and mentally, as if tomorrow was not the future, but the end.

But if he loses 1000 million yuan tomorrow, it will indeed be the end for him. After all, he still has a 32-year mortgage on his back. In this big city where every inch of land is expensive, he is an out-and-out house slave.

Just when Su Zhe was distressed, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and he raised his hand to look at the caller.

Britney -

Su Zhe's eyes lit up for a moment, and he quickly connected.

"Master, what's the matter?"

A man's voice came from the opposite side, "It's okay, as a teacher, I just want to ask how your work is."

"I'm fine, and you?"

"I'm fine, too."

The next moment there was only a loud explosion: "What?!!"

Britney:? ? ?

"Are you in the hospital?!"

Xiao Tiantian: "Who goes to the doctor..."

"Crossing the road and breaking your leg?!"

Britney: ...

At the end of the phone call, the man gritted his teeth, "Su Zhe, Gan Nima."

Su Zhe suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and wept with joy, "Okay, I'll go to the hospital to see you tomorrow."

Just now, his voice was amplified a lot in order to let the people around him hear him. After hanging up the phone, he didn't give the man a chance to respond, and threw himself down beside Yan Guancang, his voice was as fragile as a fragile object.

"Sir!" Su Zheruo and Liu Fufeng said, "Ask for leave."

"reason."

Yan Guancang didn't have much human touch. He obviously heard Su Zhe's conversation just now, but he still asked the other party why. The bad temper of deliberately torturing people originated from Su Zhe's double-mindedness towards Zhou Zeqiang just now.

Su Zhe's voice was choked up, as if he was very sad, "The master who took me before broke his leg. I think that when I was desperate, it was the master who took me to get a job. Now... now..."

Su Zhe was so sad that he couldn't continue, but he still choked back his sobs.

"It hurts my heart to think that he is lying in the hospital with no one to feed him."

Yan Guancang neither hurt nor itched: "Didn't he break his leg?"

Su Zhe: ...

Su Zhe was sad at the side, constantly whispering in people's ears, begging for a chance.

Hearing this, Yan Guancang felt quite comfortable in his ears, "Can't he take care of himself as a grown man?"

Su Zhe began to argue, "My master is weak and can't take care of himself."