Chapter 108 I can go up by myself
Burning City is where the Global Youth Painting and Calligraphy Association is located. The association at this moment has become a mess because of a phone call.

Because that call was made by the president of the Youth Painting and Calligraphy Association himself.

The person in charge of the competition hung up the phone, scratched his head irritably, and asked the person next to him, "Haven't you contacted yet?"

The deputy shook his head, his tone still regretful, "No."

"Including the name and address left and other information, I can't find it."

"Go and contact Mr.," the person in charge thought for a while and said, "She should come to the final."

Although the words are full, in fact, he doesn't hold much hope. The other party's name and information are obviously forged. If he wants to establish an association, it won't take so much trouble.

The deputy was still a little puzzled. He put down the materials he was sorting out and asked, "Mr. Tang, why do you attach so much importance to this person? It's obvious that her drawing skills are not very superb."

The man called Mr. Tang shook his head and made another call without explaining.

The painting skills are indeed ordinary, but the skill lies in the superiority. He has forgotten when he saw the boneless brushwork last time.

The reappearance of the lost technique will definitely cause great disturbance in Xuanyuan.

It just so happened that a phone call came at this time, and the deputy picked it up, still full of thoughts and distracted.

The person on the opposite side said a few words, he gradually regained his energy, concealed his inner excitement and confirmed again, "...Are you sure you are contestant No. 4689, Lu Jiao?"

After getting an affirmative reply, he hung up the phone, sat in a chair to calm down for a while, and then chased in the direction where Elder Tang left.

After confirming the time and address with the organizer, Chi Jiao hung up the phone, yawned and leaned on the sofa.

There's no important work to do recently, and she's almost farting at home.

It's almost time for dinner, Chi Jiao sent a message to Lu Zheng, telling him not to eat, and she will deliver the meal later.

Even so, Chi Jiao really didn't dare to have much confidence in her cooking skills. She searched for recipes on her mobile phone, found a small electronic scale, and followed the steps in the recipe step by step, very strictly.

Among them, it has been accurately determined how many grams of vegetables and sauces are added, and strive to control the error within one gram.

After frying a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Chi Jiao was a little frustrated.

She stared at the plate of yellow, white and red things in front of her, really not understanding where she had lost.

She threw the unidentifiable scrambled eggs with tomatoes into the trash can with a blank expression, and then cut the tomatoes again with a blank expression.

When finally tossing and cooking a dish that looked decent, Chi Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, quickly transferred the dish to the lunch box, filled it with rice, and went to the company still fully armed.

Lu Zheng probably had already greeted the front desk. The sister at the front desk smiled and asked her if her surname was Chi. After getting an affirmative answer, she gave up her work and led her upstairs.

"That's not necessary," she was a little flattered, "I can go up by myself."

"Where is it?" The young lady glanced at her from the reflection of the elevator wall the day before yesterday, "This is what Lu Zheng personally explained. You are a very important person, and you must not neglect it."

The corners of Chi Jiao's lips behind the mask curved slightly.

The sister at the front desk was probably still busy with work, and after sending her to the corresponding floor, she hurried down. Chi Jiao knocked on the door of the office with the lunch box in hand.

A quick response came from inside, "Get lost."

Chi Jiao was a little fierce, she knocked on the door again, and she still answered with that one word.

But this time with a little impatience.

Chi Jiao bit her lip, pushed open the door and walked in.

Hearing the sound, Lu Zheng raised his head from a pile of documents, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and his tone was also very impatient.

"Didn't I tell you to go away?"

However, when he saw the person in front of him clearly, the sharp shell on his body quickly faded away.

"I didn't expect you to come so early." He buried his head in Chi Jiao's shoulder, feeling a little aggrieved, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay," Chi Jiao patted him on the back, "Is it not going well at work?"

Lu Zheng shook his head, and nodded again after a while.

"There is a problem with the capital chain, and now several high-level officials have been taken away for investigation." He sighed, "But it should be fine after Kenar handles the family affairs."

Chi Jiao took the meal out of the food box, not interested in his company's affairs, "Eat first."

Lu Zheng obediently took the chopsticks, first took a bite of scrambled egg with tomato and stuffed it into his mouth, his expression distorted for a moment, then he quickly returned to his original state, chewed twice with a dull face, and then swallowed it quickly.

If he had to find an adjective, his complexion was probably as ugly as eating a fly.

"Is it not delicious?" Chi Jiao was a little nervous. After seeing his expression, he grabbed the chopsticks and took a bite by himself.

Lu Zheng wanted to stop her, but it was too late, the egg had already been delivered to her mouth.

Chi Jiao: "..." I'm sorry.

She quickly pulled over the trash can, spat out the bite of egg in her mouth, and then pushed away the scrambled egg with tomato, "This is an accident, you should try something else first."

She couldn't describe the taste just now, but felt a mysterious force challenging her taste buds.

The piece of egg was already salty and bitter, and there was an obvious fishy smell of eggs in it.

The other dish was a relatively common stir-fried cabbage, Chi Jiao was a little relieved - there must be nothing wrong with it.

However, it turned out that she was too early to let go, and she overestimated her cooking skills.

Lu Zheng didn't have any weird expressions on his face at this moment, Chi Jiao had a good eye, took a sip and tasted it himself.

It seems that I am not familiar...

The bitter taste of the raw cabbage exploded from her mouth without any concealment.

She didn't seem to put any seasoning.

Chi Jiao pushed the two lunch boxes aside, completely hopeless.

"Let's go out and eat," she resigned.

"I don't." Lu Zheng was reluctant, staring at her pitifully, "The food you cook is delicious."

This mouth can really turn black and white.

Chi Jiao tui, ignored Lu Zheng's protest, packed the lunch box and put it in the bag, and ordered takeaway on the phone.

"I'm going to country f to participate in a competition in a few days." After eating and drinking, Chi Jiao suddenly remembered the calligraphy and painting competition, and she mentioned it to Lu Zheng in a non-essential way.

"Oh," Lu Zheng said, "how long?"

"Not sure."

Chi Jiao tilted his head, "Two or three days."

Lu Zheng raised his head and stared at her with those dark pupils, hiding all his expressions, leaving only a little fragile shell left outside.

Chi Jiao felt his heart ache.

She quickly changed her tone, "I'll go back that day."

Lu Zheng was obviously much happier. He uttered a single syllable from his throat, lowered his head and continued to read the document.

(End of this chapter)

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