Chapter 630 Jiang Budu x Tang Qing if line (HE version)
Although Xu Jiang had only been working with Jiang Budu for less than a year, and although Jiang Budu was not a pretentious leader and would occasionally joke around, this was the first time he had heard such irrelevant talk.
Xu Jiang was silent for a while, then reminded him, "Mr. Jiang, there are no plans for the afternoon. You should go back to the lounge and get some sleep."
Jiang Budu waved his hand, "I'm not sleepy."
Xu Jiang: “…” But your dark circles are almost falling to the ground.
He almost blurted out these words, but finally held them back.
"Go back. I have something to deal with at the company this afternoon. Please take care of it for me." Jiang Budu patted Xu Jiang's shoulder and said, "I'll pay you overtime."
Xu Jiang: "You're not going back?"
Jiang Budu: "I'm going to do something."
He took out his car keys and got into the car without looking back. Xu Jiang wanted to remind him to call a designated driver, but it was too late.
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Tang Qing is a person with a dull personality. She doesn't like making new friends. After coming to the bank, she has always been alone and has never been in a group with anyone.
It was precisely because of her personality that she caused dissatisfaction among some people. Every now and then, one could hear people gossiping about her, and sometimes people even implied things about her in front of her. Tang Qing simply pretended not to hear them.
She didn't like arguing with others. She wouldn't be here for long anyway, so there was no need to cause trouble.
At noon that day, Tang Qing ate alone in the bank cafeteria as usual, and then went to the coffee shop next door to buy some delicious food.
There happened to be a few colleagues in the store, the same ones who had previously had a lot of complaints against her.
Tang Qing didn't say hello to them. She took her coffee and prepared to leave. However, several people blocked her way first.
Tang Qing raised his eyelids and looked at them, thinking that they were going to act up like before, but instead, he saw several of them smiling very friendly.
One of the female colleagues even came up and took her arm, "Tang Qing, come sit down and have a drink with us. You're always alone, how boring."
Tang Qing couldn't stand her familiarity and calmly pulled his arm away. "I'll go back and do the spreadsheet. You guys drink."
She wasn't quite sure why these people suddenly changed their attitude, and she didn't have time to delve into it, so she left after saying this.
I thought this little incident was over, but in the afternoon, someone actually ordered milk tea for her.
The colleague who had always been sarcastic to her didn't skip her when distributing snacks, as if he had changed his personality.
Maybe he felt that there would be no response if he targeted her, so he got bored.
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Tang Qing completed his work step by step, and after get off work, he walked back to the apartment.
As soon as she stopped at the door, she smelled a burnt smell. Tang Qing's face darkened and she walked over, entered the password and opened the door.
As soon as I entered the door, the burnt smell became more obvious.
It came from the kitchen, as if something was burnt.
Tang Qing took off his shoes and walked towards the kitchen. As soon as he came in, he saw Jiang Budu busy in front of the island counter - he was holding a pot with a dark mass of unknown object in it.
Tang Qing looked around. Apart from the island being a little messy and the floor being a little dirty, there were no other problems.
She touched her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no fire.
"What are you doing?" Tang Qing walked towards Jiang Budu.
The range hood in the kitchen was on, making a rather loud noise. Jiang Budu's attention was focused on the pot, and he didn't notice Tang Qing coming in. He was startled when he suddenly heard her voice.
Jiang Budu turned around and looked at her with forced calmness: "You're off work."
Tang Qing nodded and moved her eyes to the pot. Before she could ask anything, Jiang Budu said, "It was an accident."
After spending a few months together, Tang Qing knew that Jiang Budu was very concerned about his reputation, so he didn't expose him. "Let me do it. What do you want to eat?"
Jiang Budu: "No need, I'll do it."
He seemed to be suddenly very obsessed with cooking. "Just now it was an accident. I already have experience. I can just do it again."
He threw the unknown object in the pot into the garbage bag, washed the pot manually, and started the second round.
Tang Qing was afraid that he would burn down the kitchen, so he went to the living room, put on his slippers, and came over to watch.
This "supervisor" discovered that Jiang Budu's cooking was completely messed up.
He started pouring oil into the pot before it was dry. The oil splashed out and splashed all over the island and the wall. Tang Qing, who was standing behind him, was almost affected.
Jiang Budu took a step back, turned around to look at Tang Qing and asked her, "Is it okay?"
Tang Qing looked at the pot with a puzzled look: "Why don't I do it?"
"No need. If you are worried, just give me instructions from behind and I will do as you say," Jiang Budu said.
Tang Qing nodded. It was okay. Although he might not be able to do it well by following her instructions, it was at least better than doing it recklessly.
"The pot must be completely dry before adding oil." Tang Qing first repeated this common sense to Jiang Budu.
Jiang Budu: "Okay, got it."
Tang Qing laughed. She really thought that anyone knew this. Jiang Budu had refreshed her understanding - it was obvious that he had never touched housework since he was a child and knew nothing about kitchen matters.
Tang Qing still couldn't figure out why he suddenly wanted to cook today.
The oil was hot, and Tang Qing quickly reminded Jiang Budu to put the onions, ginger, garlic and chili peppers in. After Jiang Budu put these in, he still had time to play freely and picked up the meat and poured it in.
Tang Qing quickly went up and snatched the meat from his hand, "Not yet, stir-fry it a few times first."
Jiang Budu: "How many times?"
Tang Qing: "About a dozen times, wait until the flavor comes out before adding the meat, otherwise it will be fishy."
Jiang Budu nodded, not quite understanding, and began to stir-fry while counting in his mouth. He counted out loud as if he was afraid that he would forget.
Tang Qing had never seen him like this before. He suddenly felt that he looked quite silly and wanted to laugh.
"I'm over eighteen, do you think it's okay?" Jiang Budu turned around and asked her.
Tang Qing suppressed his laughter, took a look at the situation, then poured the meat in and continued to instruct Jiang Budu to stir-fry.
With Tang Qing supervising, the dish looked pretty good when it came out of the pot. At least it wasn't a pitch-black lump.
Jiang Budu placed the stir-fried pork with chili peppers on a plate and looked at his masterpiece with a smile on his face. "I told you it was just an accident. Is there anything I can't learn?"
Tang Qing: “…”
She didn't want to criticize him, but Jiang Budu got angry and cooked a few more dishes. During this time, Tang Qing stood behind him and gave him instructions.
By the time Jiang Budu finished cooking a table of dishes, Tang Qing's voice had become a little hoarse from speaking.
She walked to the refrigerator, opened the door and took out a bottle of water to moisten her throat.
Jiang Budu brought his masterpiece to the table and invited her to eat: "Okay, come and eat."
Tang Qing glanced at the dining table and swallowed the water in his mouth: "Where's the food?"
Jiang Budu: "..."
Tang Qing looked towards the kitchen again, and the rice cooker was not on the island.
She rubbed her eyebrows and guessed what was going on.
"I'll go to the restaurant at the door and buy two servings of rice." Tang Qing found a way for Jiang Budu to leave.
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