"I know. But what are we having for dinner? I'm a little hungry," An Yiruo said, her stomach rumbling as if on cue.
An Yiruo touched her stomach somewhat awkwardly: "Well... I actually ate a full lunch, but I had too much fun playing and used up too much energy, so... I got hungry quickly! Maybe it's because I'm young and need to grow."
“Okay, our little An’an is hungry. Would you like to eat out or in the room?” Mo Jingchen didn’t think that An Yi Ruo’s rumbling stomach was anything shameful; in fact, he found it quite adorable.
However, there was a slight resistance to An Yiruo's explanation that he was young and needed to grow. It was as if he was implying that he wasn't hungry because he was old!
"Let's eat in the room, I don't want to go out."
"What would An'an like to eat? I'll have someone bring it over."
"Hmm... let me think. How about we have pizza? Or hamburgers?" An Yiruo said excitedly to Mo Jingchen.
That's all?
"What's wrong?"
"Junk food is bad for your health!" Mo Jingchen still doesn't usually eat these things, after all, he's getting older and needs to take care of himself!
"You don't understand, junk food is the most delicious. But... do you want some or not? Hmm?" An Yiruo's longing was evident in her eyes. Looking at Mo Jingchen with such eyes, Mo Jingchen really couldn't say no.
"Do you want anything else?"
"It would be perfect if I could have a bowl of snail rice noodles and milk tea."
"Okay, just wait." Mo Jingchen called his assistant Zhou and asked him to prepare the package and deliver it to the resort hotel.
"President, these things can all be handled within the resort." Assistant Zhou wasn't surprised to receive a call from the president during his vacation, but he was quite surprised to receive a call from the president asking him to deliver takeout!
"Okay, so buy it and send it to me."
"President, but I'm not at the resort right now!" He's on vacation, on vacation!
"Double pay after delivery."
"Um... Mr. President. I've been thinking about it carefully. It's only a 40-minute drive from my home. I'll set off right now, immediately. Please wait a moment, Mr. President, I'll be there shortly."
Although he would have to visit several stores to buy all the items the CEO wanted, Assistant Zhou still couldn't resist the temptation of double pay.
At this moment, Assistant Zhou was thinking, "Sigh, another day of bowing down to Chairman Mao."
However, on the other hand, the president must be going to the resort with his wife this time. Assistant Zhou thought this was another opportunity to gossip, since the president's wife was also there!
Sacrificing his vacation time just to catch a glimpse of the CEO's wife was worth it. Assistant Zhou took a total of five minutes from getting dressed to grabbing his car keys and leaving.
When Zhou's assistant arrived at the hotel with bags and packages, it was already an hour later.
Ding-dong, the doorbell rang, and An Yiruo went to open the door.
When Assistant Zhou saw An Yiruo appear at the door, he was stunned! This is the president's wife? She looks like a student who hasn't graduated yet.
Besides, the CEO's wife is... way too beautiful!!!
"May I ask who you are?" An Yiruo had never met Assistant Zhou before. Last time at Studio 3, she was so focused on booking Mo Jingchen's show that she didn't pay much attention to the people next to him, so she didn't have much of an impression of him.
"Madam, hello. I am the president's special assistant, you can call me Assistant Zhou. This is some food the president asked me to bring," Assistant Zhou said, holding up the large and small bags in his hands.
"In that case, please come in."
"Thank you, Madam." After Assistant Zhou came in and placed everything on the dining table, he felt instantly much more relaxed.
However, out of professional ethics, Assistant Zhou arranged the takeout food neatly.
"Assistant Zhou, have a glass of water," An Yiruo said, thinking that Assistant Zhou must have worked hard to bring these things over, so she poured him a glass of water.
"Thank you, Madam."
Looking at the abundant variety of food on the table, which she and Mo Jingchen couldn't possibly finish, An Yiruo asked, "Assistant Zhou, do you have any plans for later? Would you like to stay and have dinner with us?"
"Hmm...?" Assistant Zhou looked in Mo Jingchen's direction, wanting to see what his boss thought.
"Ahem... Since you're already here, why don't you stay and eat with us?"
"Thank you, President." Assistant Zhou had rushed over without having dinner and was quite hungry. Hearing his boss speak, he readily accepted the offer.
At the dinner table, An Yiruo and Assistant Zhou chatted about various popular online foods, as well as some time-honored restaurants hidden in alleys.
The two got more and more excited and happy as they talked, but Mo Jingchen clearly hadn't done his homework, so he couldn't get a word in edgewise.
Looking at the two of them, Mo Jingchen suddenly wondered if he was really getting old. How could he be completely ignorant of what they were talking about!
At this moment, Mo Jingchen could only occasionally feed An Yiruo to enhance his presence!
"Assistant Zhou, the snail rice noodles you bought are so delicious," An Yiruo said after slurping up a mouthful of noodles.
"Madam, this shop is my personal secret; I don't tell anyone about it. Don't let its small size fool you; the taste is truly authentic. The owner is a native of Liuzhou, and his snail rice noodles are absolutely amazing!"
"Assistant Zhou, you still have things to do." Mo Jingchen looked at Assistant Zhou and found him increasingly irritating. He regretted his decision to have him stay for dinner earlier.
"President, I'm on vacation today, I don't have anything to do."
“You do have it, think about it again,” Mo Jingchen said again, his tone slightly firm.
“I… oh, right. I just remembered I do have some work to take care of. Well then, President, Madam, I won’t bother you any longer.” Having followed Mo Jingchen for so many years, how could Assistant Zhou not understand the deeper meaning in Mo Jingchen’s words?
Is the CEO... jealous of himself? But he didn't do anything! They were just eating and chatting!
Although he was kicked out by the CEO, his determination to cling to the CEO's wife from now on has only grown stronger!
It was getting late, and Assistant Zhou didn't plan to go any further. Since they were already at the resort, and the hot springs there were famous, he figured he might as well enjoy them himself. So he went to the hotel reception and booked a room with a hot spring.
After getting the room key, he bought himself some food, since he hadn't eaten enough at the CEO's place!
After a satisfying meal, Assistant Zhou leaned back in the hot spring pool, sipping sake and watching a drama. He hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time...
On the other hand, after Assistant Zhou left, An Yiruo looked at Mo Jingchen and said, "Assistant Zhou, it's so late, are you still busy?"
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