The day of confrontation with Zha Gong

Yu Baoyuan frowned and thought for a while, "I don't know."

Gu Feng's voice became more angry, "Are you fucking stupid? You don't know?!"

Yu Baoyuan was coerced by Gu Feng to come to work, and he was already in a bad mood.Now being yelled at by him, I am even more disturbed, so I simply yelled back: "Yes, I fucking forgot to punch your old dog's head off! Talk about something, get out!"

Now, if he has a temper, he will directly vent to Gu Feng.

If Gu Feng wants to fire him, that's a good thing!

He was so happy to celebrate by throwing two kicks in front of the gate of Gu's Group.

Who is afraid of whom?

Gu Feng was silent for a long time, "Where's my lunch?"

Oh, remember, lunch.

This call reminded Yu Baoyuan of the stupid things he did before.

In order to please the CEO, for the past five years, he would wash his hands and make soup for Gu Feng in the company's small kitchen every day at noon.In order to keep Gu Feng from getting tired of eating, he devoted himself to researching the recipes, and changed his tricks. The video playlist on his mobile phone also changed from "White Sox Handsome Guy Muscle Award! Full screen of flesh color!" to "Mother Hu teaches you to catch A man's stomach!" These things.

Now that we have broken up, who is willing to bother with these things?

Yu Baoyuan browsed the plans casually, "There are sour radishes bought last month in the small kitchen cabinet, you can take care of them yourself. Besides, now that Chen Lining is back, shouldn't he cook for you?"

"Have you had enough trouble?" Gu Feng's voice sounded extremely dangerous.

"Mr. Gu, I did cook for you for almost five years, but we broke up, right? You can't just grab a sheep and kill it? I'm very tired!"

Gu Feng was stunned for a moment, still headstrong, "I'll give you three ten minutes. If I still can't see my lunch after three ten minutes, you will bear the consequences yourself." After finishing speaking, he hung up with a snap Got on the phone.

Yu Baoyuan was so angry that he wanted to put the phone in Gu Feng's mouth.

How the hell can't you listen?

After breaking up, you still need him to cook for him. What did you owe him in your previous life?

He was so angry that the pen in his hand whirred like a hot wheel.After sitting there for a long time, he decided to ignore it.

Gu Feng is hungry?None of his business.

It's better to starve to death.

Thinking of this, he immediately felt refreshed, and his inspiration flashed for a moment, his thoughts gushed like a spring, and he started to work while clutching the keyboard.

Half an hour is very short, and the minute hand circled half a circle, passing by in a flash.

Gu Feng seemed to be counting the minutes and seconds, and the internal call came back without any delay, "Where's my lunch?"

Yu Baoyuan was annoyed, "No time."

There was no sound for a long time, and for a long time, "Come to my office."

Yu Baoyuan cut off the phone with a snap of revenge, hesitated in his seat for a while, got up and walked into Gu Feng's office.

Gu Feng sat on the big chair with a gloomy expression, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Mr. Gu, what do you need from me?"

Gu Feng raised his head and glanced at him, coldly, "I didn't eat lunch, you pretend you didn't see it, right?"

Yu Baoyuan's eyes wandered around, but he didn't look at Gu Feng.

He has his stubbornness.

"I'll give you half an hour to prepare, have you done it yet?"

Yu Baoyuan turned his head away.

Gu Feng gritted his teeth bitterly.

Ever since Yu Baoyuan broke up, he was always so angry that his lungs hurt.

Is the obedient and caring Yu Baoyuan from before, the Yu Baoyuan who felt sorry for him when he didn't eat, and tried to please him with different tricks? Is he fucking dead?

Even if the two of them broke up, why did Yu Baoyuan do such a great job?

After all, he was still his special assistant!

Yu Baoyuan snorted coldly, "Mr. Gu, it's useless for you to threaten me. I only have one person and one life. If you are really in a hurry, I will let you know what society is. Today, I will stop talking here. I Yu Baoyuan, even if he dies, even if he jumps off the eighteenth floor, he won't cook for you!"

Gu Feng's gaze was deep, he paused for a while, then turned his head and took out a cat from under the table.

Taro was sleeping soundly under the table, when he was suddenly taken out, with his round black eyes open, with a confused expression on his face, he meowed suspiciously.

Gu Feng sneered, reached out and touched Yaro's head twice, his eyes were full of threats.

Yu Baoyuan was suffocated, and lowered his noble head, "What flavor do you want for lunch?"

He's not cowardly, really not cowardly.

He can ignore anyone, but not taro.

This cat is his heart, his baby, and the only living thing in this world who is willing to let him hug and act like a baby, and listen to him talk about what is in his heart.

He doesn't care about anyone, but taro must be taken care of.

Gu Feng's expression softened slightly, and he reached out and put the cat under the table, "It's fine as before."

Yu Baoyuan pouted at Yato, and Yato jumped into his arms helplessly.He nodded towards Gu Feng, left the president's office, took the elevator to the shopping center on the ground floor.

Did Gu Feng force him to make lunch?He just does it.

Anyway, not as hard as before.

He wants to start with the little things, and remove the concern for Gu Feng bit by bit.People don't care about it anyway, and he doesn't want to put a hot face on a cold butt anymore.

He is not cheap.

Carrying the shopping basket and walking to the vegetable section, the shopping guide lady with a round face greeted him with a smile, "Sir, here are all fresh ones, very fresh."

Yu Baoyuan took a cucumber and looked around, "Are there any rotten ones?"

The shopping guide lady didn't know what to say, "What?"

"Is there any kind of rotten cucumber and rotten eggs that have been put for a long time and are about to stink?"

The shopping guide lady looked at Yu Baoyuan as if she was insane. Her good professionalism prevented her from swearing, and she still kept a difficult smile, "I'm really sorry, we are all very honest merchants."

Yu Baoyuan sighed regretfully, rummaged through the vegetable shelves, tried his best to pick out some of the same price and threw them into the basket, paid the money, and went to the company's small kitchen to start cooking.

Gu Feng doesn't like to eat too burnt food.Ah, what should I do, the eggs are fried like coals with a shake of my hand!

Gu Feng doesn't like to eat too salty.Ouch, what a fool, why did you add eight spoonfuls of salt?

Gu Feng doesn't like mustard.Young life, mustard is fine!I ran into the pot by myself, and I couldn't hold it back!

Yu Baoyuan solemnly brought the lunch in front of Gu Feng.

Gu Feng picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, his face turned green.