The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Anyway, Fu has the final say to her. What she does is that she has the final say.

There was a glimmer of light in Song's eyes. She took out a large bowl from the cupboard and began to beat eggs. Just by knocking them down one by one, she felt a little sour.

There are so many people in the top office. I'm afraid it will take a lot of work for each person. Besides, some of them are still men. People must eat more than one bowl.

Song Jiujiu is confident about her fried rice with eggs. She holds a spoon and starts to stir fry it. Because the pot is too small, she has to cook more than ten portions, one by one.

And outside, people are already hungry chest to back, what's the matter with today's chef, even up to now have not prepared the meal.

The top office is full of complaints.

Song Jiujiu still waved a shovel and stirred so many pots. Her hands were already too sour to move. She was wearing an apron, sitting on one side, wiping sweat. She sighed with relief when she saw some chefs coming in.

"All right, you take it out."

A few chefs are stupid, what do you do, just one egg fried rice? This time, the boss also stayed for dinner. If he knew that the lunch was fried rice with eggs, everyone would have to be fired.

"Take it out."

Song and September urged, meal time has passed half an hour, for Fu Tsai that punctual maniac, delay time is probably the most unbearable thing.

Several chefs also feel that there is no way to do it again at this time. As soon as they close their eyes, they take the things out.

When people saw the bowl after bowl of egg fried rice, they had a bad premonition that today's lunch could not be egg fried rice. This is probably the poorest lunch in history.

"Is there any mistake? The chef still wants to do it or not. After waiting for a long time, he has a bowl of fried rice with eggs. Do you tease me?"

"Where's my lobster and my fish. I don't want fried rice with eggs."

The female secretaries are full of grievances. Knowing that this was done by song September, they even scolded people to death in their hearts.

Everyone complained, do not want to start, anyway, feel no appetite.

At this time, Fu Tsai's office door opened, and the man came out of his expensive clothes and slowly sat down in front of a table, while his assistant Mo Yi personally carried two bowls of fried rice with eggs. They sat face to face and ate very delicious.

The boss has fried rice with eggs

Such a poor level of things even into the boss's noble mouth.

People immediately felt inspired. Maybe today's lunch is just a test of everyone's hard-working spirit and a strong and unyielding willpower.

So in an instant, people began to eat like chicken blood. In the end, some female secretaries who usually clamored to lose weight ate several bowls.

This can be bitter. Song Jiujiu in the kitchen was about to sit down and have a rest. When he heard the chef running by, he said that the fried rice with eggs was not enough and had to be cooked again.

So song had to start work again in September. How could she know that the fighting power of these people was so powerful that she made another one, just like the one she just took out.

I thought it should be enough this time, but half an hour later, the chef came in again and said that it was not enough and needed to be added.

Song September tired hands can not lift, can only gritted teeth to insist, and made another, after finishing, her eyes have been some can not open, tired just want to sleep.

And outside, people support to vomit, but in front of the boss, have to maintain their own elegant posture.

"Burp ~"

a high-level official couldn't help but make a long belch, which was very loud in the quiet space. People bowed their heads and wanted to laugh, but they still had to hold back.

Mo Yi's eyes also flash a smile, push glasses, some abdominal black think, Miss Song in fact did a good job, just forget to prepare soup, just egg fried rice is too dry.

"The chef is good today. Tell her it's time to rest."

Fu Tsai ate three bowls for the first time, and almost startled everyone's eyes. Some secretaries secretly made marks in the bottom of their hearts.

The boss likes fried rice with eggs

Fu Tsai took the handkerchief on one side and wiped his mouth. Calmly, he brought a cup of tea into the office. The nerves of all the people relaxed completely and collapsed in their seats.

"My God, I swear, I won't eat any fried rice with eggs in my life."

"It's so salty. How did the chef get into Sheng Teng?"

Someone complained in a low voice. After all, only the female secretaries knew that song was punished for sweeping the floor and cooking in September. Others thought it was a big joke made by today's chefs.

Song September came out of the kitchen all over the smell of lampblack, and her eyelids did not want to open, but now it is not the day to go off work, she can only go back to her seat and lie down.

Just fell asleep, the phone next to it didn't want to ring up, pick up a listen, Fu Tsai cold a word.——Tea.

Song September had no choice but to make a cup of tea again. When she saw Fu Tsai, who was full of light clouds and gentle breeze, she felt very aggrieved.

"Do you know what's wrong with you?"

Fu Tsai picked eyebrows, carrying the tea delivered by song September, bowed his head and took a sip, then said faintly.

Song Jiujiu felt aggrieved. She was punished for sweeping the floor without any reason. After making lunch for so many people, her whole arm was shaking with acid. When she was serving tea, she splashed on her hand several times.

Why did he do this to himself

The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved.

"I ask you if you know what's wrong with you?" Fu Tsai still asked.

"What's wrong with me?"

Song Jiujiu looks up and looks at this person in doubt. She is beside him. She is careful enough. What has she done to make him so unhappy.

Fu Tsai's heart was full of fire. It turned out that the woman did not take yesterday's incident into consideration at all. He and that woman had nothing. If they really had anything, this woman should be jealous like others.

She was so lucky that she even closed the door and misunderstood him for betraying his sexuality. Could his identity be used to betray her sexuality.

Fu Fei looked up and saw the figure in the sofa.

Sleep fell asleep?

It's like a fist hitting the cotton. It doesn't hurt, but it's holding back. So fu Tsai almost blew up now.

But when I saw the tears hanging from the corner of song's eyes, I only felt angry and funny. This woman is really like a child, so harmless, how can he bear to blame he