The almighty young lady is beautiful and explosive

Chapter 1509 The storm is coming

Nalan knew that the little guy hoped that his body would be fine soon.

After thinking about it, in order to reassure the little guy, she reached out and rubbed her stomach, and said, "It seems to be a little bit hungry."

Upon hearing this, Leng Zimu immediately asked, "Junjun, what do you want to eat? I'll tell Uncle Zhang."

Nalan Jun: "Anything is fine."

Leng Zimu nodded, "Then I'll go and talk to Uncle Zhang."

Outside, Uncle Zhang had heard it, so he strode in, pretending that he had just appeared.

He said respectfully: "Young master, I heard you talking when I walked to the door, are you looking for me?"

Seeing Uncle Zhang appear, Leng Zimu immediately said, "Uncle Zhang, Junjun wants to eat."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhang nodded, "Okay, don't worry, young master, I'll let the people in the kitchen get some delicious food for Junjun."

"Well, let them move faster, don't make Junjun wait too long." Leng Zimu ordered.

After Zhang Bo responded, he immediately went to make arrangements.

Soon, Zhang Bo asked the kitchen to cook some porridge, and then brought it to the room.

Looking at the bowl of porridge on the tray, Nalan Jun suddenly had an appetite.

From the morning until now, she didn't eat much because she was not feeling well. It wasn't until after she fell asleep and infused the potion that she felt much better.

After Zhang Bo came in with the porridge, the whole room smelled of that bowl of porridge.There should be some ingredients added into it, so the taste and smell are so fragrant.

Nalan Jun picked up the bowl, squeezed a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth.

The porridge is very thick and easy to eat. With shredded pork and some fresh ingredients, it tastes delicious.

It may be that the porridge was so delicious that Nalan Jun ate up the whole bowl of porridge in one go.

Leng Zimu watched Nalan Jun eat all the porridge, and finally heaved a sigh of relief with his small body.

After Nalan Jun finished eating, under Leng Zimu's order, he lay down and rested again.

Of course, because of Leng Zimu's company, Nalan Jun was able to sleep peacefully.

The afternoon sun shines through the window on the floor of the room. On the bed, Nalan is sleeping deeply, and Leng Zimu is lying on his stomach next to him. This scene is very warm.

Uncle Zhang couldn't bear to be disturbed anymore, he just quietly took the tray and left.

the other side.

Leng's Group.

conference room.

On the main seat of the long table, the man sat in a domineering posture, like a lion, exuding a breathtaking aura.

The high-level people below sat upright one by one, even breathing became cautious.

As for the other end of the table, in front of the projector, the person in charge of the planning project was detailing relevant data and so on.

The whole room feels oppressive, and it all comes from the fact that the breath of the man in the main seat is too cold.

Leng Qirui put one hand on the table, and leaned his whole back against the seat. His handsome face was covered with coldness, and his eyes fell on the screen, but it was still hard to tell what emotion he was in.

While the person in charge was talking about the data, he never forgot to glance at the expression of the man in the main seat.It's a pity that the man's face is nothing but cold.

After a while, when the person in charge finished speaking, the entire conference room fell into an eerie silence.

On the main seat, Leng Qirui obviously did not make any statement.

As time passed bit by bit, the senior executives below all broke into a cold sweat for the person in charge.

Everyone thought that Mr. Leng's silence must be because he had ideas.

So, it's over!

A storm is coming.

(End of this chapter)