When we got to the door, he suddenly came back and said mysteriously, "I asked someone to get some pork these two days. Next time I'll go back with you and deliver it to my uncle and the others."
"Ah? No need for that. We still have a lot given to us last time." Ding Qiunan said in surprise.
"Alright, that's it. Besides, I'm not giving it to you. Why are you in such a hurry? Let's go."
Looking at the tall figure, Ding Qiunan pouted in dissatisfaction.
“Really.”
Although I complained, I felt really happy inside.
Li Qinghe walked all the way to the factory director's office and knocked on the door. When she went in, Director Liu was drinking tea.
"Morning, Director."
"Qinghe is here, sit down."
Li Qinghe didn't bother to be polite with him. He just sat down and smoked a cigarette.
Director Liu did not refuse, took it and started ordering it skillfully.
"Qinghe, how was the food last night?"
"Not bad." Li Qinghe didn't know what he meant and replied with a smile.
Director Liu's smile gradually became intriguing, and then he asked, "How is it? Nan Yi's cooking skills are not bad, right?"
"Well, it's true. This skill can't be found often in the imperial capital." Li Qinghe told the truth.
The smile on Director Liu's face became even more bizarre. Yesterday, he received a report from Yang Xiaodong, saying that Nan Yi was taken away by an electrician and came back with several lunch boxes in his hands.
Yang Xiaodong even opened the lunch box and took a look when no one was paying attention. His appetite was aroused when he heard the other party's description.
Director Liu's smile became more friendly. "Um, Qinghe, I have a small favor to ask. Can you help me?"
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