Du Xiran drove him to University B, lowered the car window, and told him, "Go to bed early and don't be late tomorrow."
Ye Nanning nodded.
"If you don't understand anything, ask Xu Huan. If I'm free, you can also ask me directly." Du Xiran said.
Ye Nanning nodded again.
Du Xiran felt that she had said enough, so she started the car and drove a few dozen meters. She glanced at the rearview mirror inadvertently and saw that the little girl was still standing there watching her.
She smiled and turned to look at the road.
After arriving at the community, I packed a dinner downstairs.
I returned home with dinner, took off my shoes, put on slippers, went to the dining table and started eating dinner.
The cell phone rang, and she looked up and shouted "Help", but when she looked at the caller, it turned out to be not a customer, but an old lady.
"Meximei, my dear, have you eaten yet? Do you miss home?" Zhang Mishuang said in a pretentious tone on the other end of the phone.
"Say, people, words."
"Borrow some money."
"No."
"No~~Ran Ran, little Ran Ran, am I still your most beloved baby?"
"You're my favorite meanie."
Zhang Mishuang laughed out loud: "I'm serious, help me, I'm planning to buy a house, can you lend me some money?"
"How many?"
"One hundred thousand."
"No, give me a 10% discount."
"It's cruel enough. It turns out that capitalists are cold-hearted." Zhang Mishuang said.
"I'm still a long way from being a capitalist." Du Xiran said as he transferred 100,000 yuan to her. "I'll give you six months. If you don't return the money, I'll kill you."
"No problem! It's not in vain that we've known each other for these twenty years!" Zhang Mishuang chatted with her about daily life for a long time. "By the way, didn't you say you were going to have an intern? How's that going?"
"What's going on?"
"Whether it's a boy or a girl, their height, weight, and temper, please report it truthfully as soon as possible." Zhang Mishuang said.
"Female, 21, majoring in finance at B University, temper...I still can't figure it out."
"What? There is someone you can't figure out?" Zhang Mishuang was very surprised. "The first day I met you, you stripped me of everything."
"That's because you have a mouth like a sieve. I just asked you for your name, and you even told me the password to the lock on your household registration book and notebook." Du Xiran said speechlessly.
Zhang Mishuang laughed loudly: "Let's not talk about these embarrassing things. Let's continue talking about your intern. How is it? Is it easy to lead?"
"It's easy to carry."
Du Xiran had complained to her about this before. Several colleagues had had conflicts with interns before, and she had never managed one before, so she was worried for a while.
"I'm lucky to have brought an obedient girl with me. Her business ability seems pretty good too. I hope she's not just pretending." Du Xiran omitted the fact that she was very beautiful, otherwise, with Zhang Mishuang's personality, he would definitely ask a bunch of gossip questions.
"That's good, I'll just have to worry about it. You're really something, why are you afraid of the intern? After all, she should be afraid of you, right?"
Speaking of this, Du Xiran smiled and said, "Don't mention it, she seems to be really afraid of me."
"That's it. I'll listen to you if I'm afraid of you." Zhang Mishuang asked again, "When can you come over to my place to play?"
"What's wrong?"
"My boyfriend has a few buddies. They're pretty handsome and have decent jobs. Do you want to meet them?"
Toot--
Du Xiran hung up the phone mercilessly and took two bites of rice, showing no appetite at all.
She was almost tired of eating at the restaurant downstairs and didn’t know what to order for takeout. She took a sip of water, and thought of something. She opened Weibo and found the food videos she had collected. She ate quickly while quenching her thirst.
She came across this food blogger by chance. She was starving at the time and didn't know what takeout to order. She saw the blogger making a homely Mapo Tofu, which looked delicious, so she placed an order for it.
The main thing is that this food blogger never talks, unlike other bloggers who are noisy. He cooks quietly, and his hands on camera are quite pleasing to the eye, and even have a hypnotic effect.
Once she couldn’t sleep, so she played a video on her phone next to her ear. The sound of cooking was like AS/MR and was very comfortable.
Moreover, this blogger is not limited to home cooking. She has dabbled in almost all cuisines, whether Chinese, Western, Japanese, Korean, Southeast Asian, Indian or Thai. She has even cooked barbecue in Michelin three-star restaurants and roadside stalls. You can tell at first glance that she knows how to eat.
Why isn’t it popular?
Du Xiran didn't understand.
Maybe there is no money spent on marketing, or the blogger himself is more Buddhist and only focuses on cooking, so he doesn’t care about these superficial things.
After closing several of her favorite videos that she had previously collected, she went to the blogger’s Weibo page to see if there were any new videos. It turned out that half a month had passed since the last food video, and the latest update was about her relationship status... What was going on?
——I really want to be friends with this young lady!
Du Xiran was confused and had the same question as her fans: Is this blogger a man or a woman?
Forget it, as long as the food is cooked well, it doesn’t matter whether it’s a man or a woman.
She couldn't help but open the private message:
Unexpectedly, she received a reply not long after sending the private message, which was beyond her expectations.
Grandpa under the tree:
Dududu: [Okay, looking forward to it]
It took Ye Nanning more than an hour to reply to all the private messages one by one. Most of them were asking about her gender and love gossip, and very few asked about cooking.
She couldn't help but open the fan's Weibo, which was full of various news reposts. She glanced at it a few times and then left.
At this time, new messages popped up on WeChat one after another. She clicked on them and saw that it turned out that Yan Zhenghao had added her to the intern group.
-Everyone please change the notes to make it easier to remember the name
-Is that beautiful lady here too? She seems to be the only one left. What's her name?
-Ye Nanning, she came in.
-Welcome, welcome
-How are you guys doing today? I feel like I'm physically and mentally devastated.
-My VP is pretty good, but her assistant is a bit fierce. I feel a little scared just thinking about working with her in the future.
-I saw a very beautiful VP with Ye Nanning today. Does anyone know who she is?
- Hearing others calling him Mr. Du
- I know, her name is Du Xiran
-Wow, these two most beautiful people are together. No wonder the male colleagues around me keep looking over there. Hahaha
Ye Nanning didn't know how to join the topic, nor did she really want to chat with them about the gossip between herself and Du Xiran. Just as she set the group chat to do not disturb, she found herself being pulled into another group.
【Princess Du and the Seven Dwarfs】
This group of names? ?
Ye Nanning clicked on the group members. Except for Xu Huan, who added her on WeChat one afternoon, she didn't know any of the others. But it was almost certain that this was a group work group.
-Welcome Xiaoye to join our fairy tale group!
-Change the group name to Eight Dwarfs
-I've always wanted to ask, who changed the name of this group?
-Princess Du herself
-Okay, that’s a great change!
Ye Nanning smiled while holding the phone. It turns out that Du Xiran has such an interesting side?
-Newcomers, come and show us your photos!
Ye Nanning couldn't help but burst out laughing: Didn't we meet each other today?
There was a minute-long silence in the group, and Ye Nanning realized that she seemed to have made the atmosphere cold again.
She immediately added: I don’t have any photos.
Well, it looks like they are still rejecting me, and the atmosphere is getting even colder.
She hesitated for a few seconds, then took a screenshot of the photo album to prove that they were all pictures of food and there was not a single selfie. Then she returned to the group and found that Xu Huan had started a new topic.
-Where is Princess Du? Come out and give out red envelopes!
-We've all gotten off work, why hasn't the princess come out to see us yet?
-Didn't she say she was going to work out tonight? She should be at the gym, right?
-Speaking of fitness, I haven't been there for a long time. This overtime is making me want to die.
The topic later revolved around fitness. Ye Nanning stopped watching and clicked into the member list. She didn't even need to find out who Du Xiran was.
Because his WeChat name is his real name: Du Xiran.
She clicked on her profile picture, which was a casual landscape photo.
Do you want to add a friend? Do you want to add a friend?
Carefully, she sent the friend request and then stared at her phone with nervous anticipation.
Five minutes passed.
Ten minutes passed.
Still no news.
After washing up, she lay on the bed and took a last look at WeChat, but still no message.
Oh no, will Mr. Du think she is too clingy? How can someone take the initiative to add WeChat on the first day of meeting?
She fell asleep with a nervous mood and had several nightmares. She always dreamed that President Du kicked her out of the company. She was so scared that she sat up and looked at the sky. It was almost dawn.
Since I couldn't sleep anyway, I just got up and made breakfast.
Today's breakfast is toast and croissants, with a glass of milk.
When she opened the refrigerator, she saw a dozen eggs. She didn't know what she thought of, so she went downstairs to the supermarket to buy a bag of bread, and then hurried back to make breakfast.
Ding Dong——
The phone rang, she picked it up and spilled the milk in her hand in excitement: "Ahhhhhhh!"
Mr. Du approved her friend request!
She held her phone, preparing her opening remarks:
Hello?
No, it's too unfamiliar.
Are you up?
Too intimate.
Do you have a partner?
What the hell!
Ye Nanning rubbed her head in despair. The toaster automatically tripped and she had no choice but to continue with her work. She took her breakfast and took a taxi to the company. She looked listless and people would look back at her from time to time.
Just as I entered the elevator, another person came hurriedly from outside: "Wait."
A moment later, Du Xiran also squeezed in and saw Ye Nanning at a glance: "Good morning...what's wrong with your hair?"
Ye Nanning turned her head and was almost scared away by the disheveled woman in the mirror. She hurriedly lowered her head to comb her hair. Low laughter from other people was heard in the elevator.
Ye Nanning: "......"
Is there a button that can restart the day?
After arriving at the office, Ye Nanning trotted back to her seat, and other colleagues also arrived one after another.
Xu Huan took out a box of milk and said, "There was such a big traffic jam this morning that I didn't have time to have breakfast. It was so annoying."
As soon as she finished speaking, a croissant and a slice of bread appeared in front of her. She looked at Ye Nanning in surprise: "Is this for me?"
Ye Nanning nodded, and distributed the remaining copies to colleagues in the group, receiving a lot of responses of thanks.
Only then did she take the last portion of breakfast and walk into Du Xiran's office.
"Morning, what's up?"
Du Xiran turned on the computer and tidied the desk. Suddenly, a piece of breakfast appeared on the desk. She looked up in confusion: "Is it for me?"
Ye Nanning: "Eat quickly."
Du Xiran was stunned for a moment, as if she was ordered to eat breakfast. She slowly picked it up and said, "Thank you. How much is it? I'll transfer it to you."
"No need." Ye Nanning's face was tense, "Eat quickly."
Du Xiran had a sense of being stared at by her head teacher. She stared at her intently, opened the bag, and a cooked egg rolled out.
Ye Nanning grabbed it in time, rolled it twice on the table, crushed the eggshell, handed it to her, and reminded her: "Eat the eggs, too."
"Oh... OK, Ye Ban." Du Xiran said obediently and politely.
Ye Nanning: "......"
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Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-01-09 11:26:49~2022-01-10 11:19:55~
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