The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

These words gradually disappeared when I saw Secretary Hong's face.

Her mouth opened silently.

It's hard to believe that Secretary Hong, who has always been steady and even a bit rigid, would be so out of sorts.

What happened?

Before she could figure it out, Secretary Hong had already straightened her face again.

"Let's make a bowl of noodles."

"ah?"

"You need to use beef bone broth and cut up various mushrooms."

The cook frowned,

"Is it made for the eldest lady?"

No one at home likes these things.

"Made for sir."

"Sir hates eating mushrooms the most..."

Mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, tea tree mushrooms, no one likes them.

Shiitake mushrooms are even worse.

Absolutely no touching.

"Just do it. He will definitely love this bowl of noodles and will eat it all."

The cook frowned.

"Sir, when have you eaten up anything, can you guarantee it..."

Secretary Hong's face darkened and he motioned for the cook to come in quickly.

“You’ll know once you make it.”

He kept waving his hands, signaling the cook to hurry in and start work.

The cook shook her head speechlessly.

Although I think what Secretary Hong said is unreliable.

But you have to listen to his words...

Secretary Hong kept pacing at the door of the kitchen, not looking in the direction of the living room.

I was afraid that Gu Weimian would be impatient with waiting.

I'm leaving.

The time for the next bowl of noodles suddenly became long.

It was not easy.

Finally the noodles came out of the pan.

The cook brought it out from the kitchen, and Secretary Hong took it immediately.

"I'll come, I'll come."

The cook didn't even have time to say "hot".

Secretary Hong jumped up on his feet. He didn't dare to let go of the bowl with both hands, and his face turned red.

The cook had no choice but to turn around, take out a tray from the kitchen, and put it under the bowl.

Secretary Hong quickly put down the bowl, took the tray, turned around and walked towards Gu Weimian.

Behind him, the cook's voice hurriedly explained,

"Beef bone soup is too time-consuming. I don't have any on hand, so I can only put some beef..."

Secretary Hong didn't even look back and nodded to show that he understood.

What beef bones, beef.

For Duan Xishen, Gu Weimian is the best medicine.

He carefully placed the tray in front of Gu Weimian,

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss."

He looked at Gu Weimian with a look of anxiety and expectation.

Gu Weimian's mouth twitched slightly,

"It's not hard."

It's not like she ordered the noodles.

She lifted the tray and headed for the elevator.

Going upstairs, Secretary Hong took the first step and looked at where Duan Xishen was.

Just in the study.

The study door was closed tightly.

He stood at the door and motioned for Gu Weimian to come quickly.

Gu Weimian held her face and strolled up.

Secretary Hong knocked on the study door with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Duan..."

The words are not finished yet.

There was a loud noise from inside the door,

"roll!"

Secretary Hong's hands trembled slightly, his face turned aside,

"Mr. Duan, listen to me, the kitchen has made noodles for you, you will definitely like it..."

"I can't possibly like it!"

"It was specially ordered by the eldest lady..."

"I want to eat what she ordered? Get out!"

There was a loud bang on the door, as if something was hit on the door.

"Don't make me say it a third time."

Secretary Hong's face froze completely.

He looked at Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian looked calm and lowered her eyelids. She stooped down and put the tray in her hand by the door.

"The noodles are left at the door for you. You'd better eat some before going to bed."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked away.

There was silence in the corridor, including in the study.