Chapter 141 Lin Qianqian Comes to Me

After leaving the study group, Qiao went to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria was still very busy at this time, and she walked to a window as if she knew the place well to get her lunch box.

The lady at the window was very familiar with her, and when she saw her coming, she quickly opened the lid of the pot and took out one of the aluminum lunch boxes with her name on it.

"Deputy Minister, come and eat. This is your meal. It's warm and a little hot. Hold the rope."

Ruoqiao took it with a smile and thanked him.

The old lady quickly pointed to another window and said, "Today the cafeteria is still providing free corn, carrot and pork bone soup. It should be available now. Hurry up and buy it."

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang."

"Hey. Don't be polite with me. I have something to thank you for. If it weren't for you suggesting to set up that study group, my sister would probably still be crying at home right now."

She had heard a lot of these words in the past few days, so she could only smile politely, and then was urged by the aunt to make soup again.

She put the lunch box on a table first, and then went to the window to get some soup.

Apparently, she is now a popular figure in the factory and almost everyone knows her.

As soon as she reached the window, the lady in charge of making soup had already made her a bowl of solid soup without her having to ask a word.

It’s really good, with more meat on the bones than on corn and radish.

The corner of Ruoqiao's mouth twitched slightly, and he thanked the old lady with a wry smile, but he still said that he had been suffering from a sore gum recently and could not eat meat, so he asked her to help him make some radishes and soup.

When the soup-making lady heard this, her brows furrowed.

"Oh, is there a clinic to check it out? I see you've been so busy lately and you must not have had enough rest. You must have gotten irritated. This is liver fire, so you can't be careless."

Ruoqiao reached out to take the reduced soup and smiled, "No, it will be ready in two days."

"Hey, you can't just ignore it because you're young. You should go to the clinic to get some anti-inflammatory medicine. It's time to take a rest and don't ruin your health. The factory director should also..."

She wanted to say something else, but as soon as she opened her mouth she felt that the topic was not right, so she quickly stopped talking.

Ruoqiao took the opportunity to say goodbye to her with a smile and went back to eat.

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North city.

It's a rare occasion that Shao Feng gets off work on time today.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the old man's thunderous laughter.

"Sir, you're back." Mrs. Liu was wiping the cabinet. When she saw her come back, she hurried forward to help him get his things.

"Are there guests at home?" He looked upstairs. Apart from the laughter in front of him, there was a vague voice behind him, as if he was chatting with someone.

"No, oh, it should be the old man who is on the phone. He has been calling for almost a day. Is dinner served now?"

"Well, go ahead." Shaofeng nodded and went upstairs carrying his briefcase.

After taking a few steps towards the study, he couldn't help but turn around and tiptoed to the door of the old man's room.

Before I even reached the door, I clearly heard the old man say, "Of course, I am Gao Liang, so of course my granddaughter will follow me."

Shao Feng raised his brows and became unhappy when he heard this.

Ever since Qingyang Textile Factory was once again featured in the newspaper a few days ago and was specifically praised by those above, the old man has been immersed in sharing (showing off) with his old friends every day.

He laughed and shook his head, guessing that if the old man continued to show off like this, he would be left with no friends.