His Sweet Embrace

"Leave it to me." Jin Yue took over the matter, "I'll find a way."

Hearing Jinyue's willingness to help, the secretaries burst the pot. They looked at Jinyue gratefully and rushed to invite her to dinner.

If this matter can not be handled well, it is that the ability of their Secretariat is not enough. The relationship between Jinyue and Fu zhanting will certainly not be fired, but the rest of them will suffer.

Until noon, Jinyue grabbed the time of lunch and went to the president's office.

"Dong Dong Dong" she reached out and knocked on the door of the office, then pushed the door in.

"Fu Shao, it's lunchtime. Do you want to have dinner with the baby?" Jin Yue's uninvited arrival made Fu zhanting's mouth slightly hooked.

If you do nothing, you will steal.

How could Fu zhanting not understand such a simple truth?

He kept silent and continued to read the documents.

Jinyue saw Fu zhanting silent and walked in front of him with a smile. Her slender fingers pointed to the position of her abdomen. "If Fu Shao doesn't eat with the baby, I'll take the little guy in my stomach to the canteen."

Seeing that Fu zhanting didn't respond, Jinyue turned to leave. At this time, Fu zhanting's voice suddenly sounded.

"Who allowed you to go?"

Jin Yue was stunned at her feet. She turned and looked at Fu zhanting, smiled and said, "you didn't pay attention to me, that is, you don't want to eat with your baby, so I'm ready to go to the canteen for dinner. If I'm late, there will be no delicious food."

"Come here!" His indisputable voice sounded.

Jin Yue pointed to the documents piled up into a hill, "aren't you reading the documents? I won't bother you. I'm going to the restaurant. "

"It seems that you want the Secretariat to work overtime again."

Jinyue was angry and stepped in front of Fu zhanting. The next second, she fell into his arms and sat horizontally on his legs.

"What would you like to eat?"

Jinyue didn't think about it. She said three words: "ground pot chicken."

"What?" Fu zhanting frowned and his sight suddenly moved to Jinyue.

Jinyue blinked her eyes and said playfully, "ground pot chicken!"

"And?"

Jin Yue shook her head, "no, the baby told me that he wanted to eat ground pot chicken."

Seeing what she said was so eloquent, Fu zhanting slightly hooked his mouth and said, "Oh, does he want to eat or do you want to eat?"

"What's the difference? Anyway, mother and son are connected! But... Hasn't Fu Shao eaten the ground pot chicken? "

Fu zhanting didn't answer her, picked up the mobile phone placed on one side and dialed Xing Sen.

"Fu Shao." Xing Sen's voice came respectfully from the other end of his mobile phone.

"Prepare the ground pot chicken and send it to the office."

"Fu, Fu Shao, are you talking about... Ground pot chicken?" Xing Sen thought he had heard wrong and confirmed again and again, "is it really ground pot chicken?"

"What else?"

"Yes, Fu Shao, I'll prepare it right away."

Jinyue chuckled and looked at Fu zhanting's handsome face, who was not angry and self powerful, and gently pinched it. "Seeing Fu Shao like this, I knew you must have never eaten ground chicken, but it's also true. How can a big man like you have eaten ground chicken? I used to eat with Shihuan when I was reading. Since Fu Shao hasn't eaten, let me open the door to your new world! You must try it later. It's super delicious! "

Fu zhanting looked at her very happy and eager to try. He disdained and smiled, "it's just a dish. As for being so happy?"

"Of course, I'm happy. I haven't eaten for a long time. I used to go shopping with Shihuan. Now I have to hesitate for a long time to eat pot chicken."

When Fu zhanting heard Jinyue say this, Meifeng twisted slightly, "open a ground pot chicken restaurant tomorrow."

"Ah?" Jinyue looked at Fu zhanting in amazement. Did she hear right? This guy wants to go to catering and open... Ground pot chicken restaurant?

"My children can eat whenever they want."

Jinyue suddenly realized that everything was for the children, so she was at ease.

……

Half an hour later, K. N chaebol can be said to be making a big fuss. The bodyguard took a big pot into the elevator.

All the employees of the chaebol were shocked and thought they were wrong.

"Is this, is this a big iron pot? Am I right? "

"You're right. This is the pot... It seems to contain something! You can still smell it under the lid. It smells so delicious! This is to the president's office? "

"Yes, how could such a noble President let the bodyguard bring a pot to the chaebol? It's the first time I've seen a big pot during my lunch break. "

"Think with your toes. It must be Secretary Su's idea. Don't say it's your first time to see you. Which is not the first time to see the whole chaebol? "

When some employees were shocked, they didn't forget to make a few sarcastic remarks: "Secretary Su is really capable. I don't know where he learned the magic. He coaxed Fu Shao around."

"Don't talk a little. You've been heard. Do you want to work?"

"Cut!" Women are very unconvinced and walk towards their jobs.

Upstairs, the secretaries of the Secretariat department were also stunned and watched the big pot enter the office one by one

When Jinyue, sitting on the sofa, saw the big pot, the whole person was stunned. Is Fu zhanting too exaggerated? Just send the ground pot chicken. Why did you bring it with the pot?

"Fu Shao." Xing Sen laughed and sent someone to open the pot.

"Dry, why bring it with the pot?" Jinyue was shocked, but as soon as the pot cover was opened, the aroma of ground pot chicken came to her nostrils. She looked at the delicious food in the pot and immediately moved her index finger.

"Miss Su, we found the best cook in the city to make ground pot chicken. He also said that it was original to bring it with the pot." Xing Sen truthfully explained that this was all acquiesced by their Fu Shao. Otherwise, how could such a big iron pot enter K. N chaebol door?

Jinyue was speechless. She picked up her chopsticks and immediately took a piece of chicken and stuffed it into her mouth. The chicken was not firewood, the fragrant juice was delicious, and the bread was stained with sauce. It was really delicious.

Xing Sen knew that he was no longer a light bulb and quickly left the president's office with his bodyguard.

"Is it delicious?" Fu zhanting looked at her eating with relish, and his low voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"It's delicious. Try it. It's really delicious!" With that, Jinyue handed him a new pair of chopsticks.

Fu zhanting frowned and opened his thin lips: "feed me." An indisputable voice sounded in the office.

"Is Fu Shao a three-year-old? Do you want me to feed you something to eat? The baby is in his stomach. Is he ashamed to lose it? "