Chapter 95 Ma Jun and Li Yan (1)

"Wow, it smells so good, Master Zhang, do you still have this skill?"

When Ma Jun came back from work, he saw Zhang Chen who was busy in the kitchen. The indescribable scent on the tip of his nose seduced his hungry stomach.

"Well! I'm also a human, not a god, of course I want to cook!" Zhang Chen explained.

"No no, ~ I don't mean... that's what I mean!"

Ma Jun stammered and explained anxiously, and his strong arms swayed in the air with the language.

"I don't know... what other people think, here I am, you are my god, a great god who saves me from danger!"

"..."

A strong man with hot eyes looked at another handsome man with admiration. The picture was too beautiful to imagine.

Zhang Chen turned around and saw Ma Jun's expression, and said in shock, "It's more suitable for you to keep a cold expression!"

"Ah! Oh!" Ma Jun replied with a shocked expression, "Don't I worship you?"

"And shouldn't you be equipped with professional chefs from all over the world for your worth? What do you want to eat, just move your mouth?" Ma Jun whispered.

"My buddy knows that he is powerful and has the capital to be admired. You can have admiration, but you should keep it in your heart and your loyalty. This kind of admiration is not suitable for you to show on your face!" Zhang Chen stinky said.

It's not working hours, there's no need to show a cold look all the time, proper communication can increase the loyalty of subordinates, he thought in his heart.

"Have you eaten?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Ah! Hehe, no!" Ma Jun said with a smirk, could it be that on my first day at work, I can eat the meals made by my boss?

"Then why are you standing still, come and help!" Zhang Chen commanded directly.

"Oh, good!" Ma Jun walked quickly to Zhang Chen's side.

"Zhang Shao, your craftsmanship is really good!"

"I haven't eaten it yet. Just looking at it is enough to make it work. Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

"How can you, I'll eat it if you poison it!"

"Get the bowls and chopsticks!"

"Okay, obey!"

 

"Zhang Shao, I'm going to die, this is the ecstasy fried rice in Zhou Xingxing's movie, I'm right, isn't it?" Ma Jun asked anxiously.

The first mouthful at the entrance, Ma Jun instantly left tears of ecstasy.

A strong and strong man cried bitterly because of a mouthful of rice. Such a scene is too hot for the eyes.

"I'll add to what I just said, and tears are not suitable for you. We men don't shed tears!" Zhang Chen covered his face and held Ma Jun who was crying.

Ma Jun wiped away his tears and ate happily.

Zhang Chen's elegant eating style and Ma Jun's refugee-style eating form a stark contrast. In the quiet room, only the sound of Ma Jun chewing and colliding dishes was heard.

After a gust of wind swept away the clouds, Ma Jun filled his hungry stomach, and finally realized that he was eating recklessly. After carefully restraining, he carefully observed Zhang Chen's expression. Is there any unpleasantness?

Looking at Ma Jun's eating pattern, Zhang Chen thought of his former self, who also ate like this.

In order to make a living, it is normal to be busy from 9 to 5, and to work overtime in the middle of the night.

When contacting the parents at home, it is always good news and not bad news. Even though he was eating cheap instant noodles in his hand, he tried to smile and excitedly describe how good his life was and how much he was appreciated by his boss in a place where his parents couldn't see it.

There is also the old father in the family, in order to make money, he also eats in a pouring way like Ma Jun.

I raced against the clock to replenish my stamina in the limited interval, often choking on my throat, and then gulps down cold water, feeling like my throat was about to burst!

"Don't worry, we still have a lot of time." Zhang Chen looked at Ma Jun softly and handed him a glass of warm water. Ma Jun, who just choked his throat, looked at Zhang Chen gratefully, and hurriedly took the water cup to save himself.

"Zhang Shao, your cooking is so delicious, it is the best meal I have ever eaten in my life!" said Ma Jun, who was relieved.

Zhang Chen readily accepted Ma Jun's praise.

Regarding his current level of cooking skills, it is an exaggeration to say that he can make him look like gold with just one baba, but he can't do it, because it is too disgusting. Thinking of such a picture, Zhang Chen felt a chill in his heart. Shaking his head quickly, the image was thrown out of his mind.

"Zhang Shao, what's wrong with you?" Ma Jun, who was always watching Zhang Chen, asked.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just... nothing!" Zhang Chen thought for a while and answered.

"Have you eaten yet? If it's not enough, there are noodles in the cupboard. Cook a little more yourself!" Zhang Chen said, pushed away the chair and walked into the study.

"Okay, Young Master Zhang!"

 

"Did I say something wrong?" Ma Jun asked himself for some reason.

"Although I only know Zhang Shao, but he is still alive with Zhuge Liang, is he a genius? I haven't eaten enough, and he knows that, he really deserves to be my god!"

Ma Jun muttered to himself.

Zhang Chen, who walked into the study and sat down, looked at the sky in the dark mode outside the window, and his thoughts were gradually pulled away.

He thought of his hard-working father at home. With his understanding of his parents, the 50,000 yuan he called to them would not be used to improve their lives, but to help him save it as his future wife and children. reserve.

Since my wealth is increasing, there are people who help me, and there are people who want to bring me down, such as Su Tianlin, I can't sit still.

My apparent worth is easy for some people to find out, so the weakness of my parents cannot be manipulated by the enemy.

In addition to the secret trump card Dragon Shield, I have to form a force on the surface as soon as possible.

There is also arranging parents to a safer place, not just relying on the secret protection of the dragon shield.

 

dong dong~

"Young Master Zhang, I made coffee for you!" Ma Dong knocked on the door.

"Enter!"

Ma Dong lightly entered the study, put down the coffee quietly, exited the study, and cleaned up the kitchen.

After half an hour...

dong dong~

"Zhang Shao, it's almost time, we can go!" Ma Jun gently knocked on the study door, prompting.

"Yeah!" Zhang Chen quickly woke up from his contemplation and answered succinctly.

ding dong~

The doorbell rang.

Ma Jun turned to open the door.

"Assistant Li! You're here!" Ma Jun greeted Li Ting who was standing in front of him.

"Mr. Ma!" Li Ting responded, and pushed aside a step, letting Mr. Ke, who was beside him, enter the door first.

"Assistant Li, is this President Ke?" Ma Jun asked humbly.

"Yes, this is the president of our Tianyue Media, Mr. Ke!" Li Ting introduced.

"Mr. Ke, hello, thank you so much for your help." Ma Jun knew the man's identity and responded enthusiastically.

"You're welcome, we are all Zhang Shao's people, our own people, we should help each other!" Ke Shaoming said coldly and politely.

(End of this chapter)

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