When the dishes were prepared and served, the four of them drooled at the sight of the table full of seafood.
Xiao Liu looked at the crab and compared it with his palm. It was bigger than his palm.
What does it mean to have a crab that is bigger than an adult man's palm?
Shu Yan turned around and saw An Qiaoqiao taking pictures with her mobile phone. Thinking of Leng Junli who was at work, she also picked up her phone and took a picture for him.
Even Xiao Liu and Xiao Zhang picked up their phones and started taking pictures.
Leng Junli was in the conference room with a gloomy face listening to a group of executives report on their work when his cell phone suddenly rang.
For a moment, the originally quiet conference room became completely silent.
The financial director, who was still chattering away while reporting on his work, immediately shut his mouth tightly.
Just from the performance in this moment, we can see the pressure that boss Leng Junli has on everyone.
Leng Junli picked up his phone and took a look at it. The frosty expression on his face relaxed, making him look less indifferent.
"continue."
Seeing that the conference room had become quiet, Leng Junli looked up, said "continue", and then looked down at his phone again.
There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he poked the phone screen a few times with his fingers.
Obviously replying to a message.
The executives looked at the sparkling wedding ring on his ring finger and knew without a doubt who had sent the message.
Leng Junli: "It's only half past ten now. Can your stomach handle eating this so early in the morning?"
Shu Yan: "It's okay. My stomach is very good. When I was the poorest, I could eat steamed buns and drink water every day. Now, let alone these delicacies."
Shu Yan: "Speaking of which, your menu these days seems to be light. Don't tell me you haven't eaten these?"
Leng Junli...
He is in his thirties and has never eaten anything so heavy-flavored.
Leng Junli: "Really not."
Shu Yan was stunned. This domineering CEO's life was too miserable.
Shu Yan held the phone screen in front of An Qiaoqiao for her to see.
Although An Qiaoqiao didn't stop talking, she still took a look and was stunned.
"Sister, what kind of delicacies does your Mr. Leng usually eat? If he doesn't eat these, what does he eat? Drinking morning dew? Is that why he looks so good?"
"Well, from what I've seen from my interactions with him over the past few days, he also eats ordinary dishes, but they're not as heavy as ours. They're similar to what we had yesterday."
Shu Yan thought for a moment and said.
“Tsk tsk…”
"As expected of a wealthy family."
An Qiaoqiao was amazed after hearing this.
"Our boss Leng has a special organic vegetable garden at home and never eats anything from outside."
Xiao Liu also took the time to look up and interject.
“Hao…”
An Qiaoqiao raised her greasy thumbs up.
"That's right, don't you see how wealthy our President Leng is?"
Xiao Liu and Xiao Zhang puffed out their chests proudly.
"How about asking the store to bring it over for you to try? If you like the taste, I'll come with you next time."
Shu Yan felt that Leng Junli's taste buds were quite poor, and it was necessary for him to try this kind of strong flavor.
"Can."
Leng Junli thought it was worth a try, after all, he had never eaten anything like this before.
When Shu Yan saw that what he said was okay, she called the waiter who had been waiting outside the door over.
Ask him to take another copy based on what we just took, and send it to the Leng Group after it is ready.
"Okay, Mrs. Leng."
The waiter just heard them calling him Mr. Leng, and now when he heard that the dishes were to be delivered to the Leng Group, he knew who this person was.
Go down quickly and ask his leader to prepare it and send it to Leng Group as soon as possible.
After all, that was President Leng Junli, a big shot in the wealthy circle, someone who could only be seen on financial channels. Who wouldn't want to take a look at him in real life?
"I ordered a lot. Please ask Secretary Zhang to eat with you. The taste may be a bit strong, so be prepared."
Shu Yan said this, took a picture of the smoking red oil hot pot and sent it to him, then put down her phone and continued eating.
Leng Junli looked at the red hot pot on his phone and raised his eyebrows in his heart. After hearing what she said, he was really looking forward to it.
“Knockknock…”
"Complete the report within an hour."
Leng Junli thought that his hot pot would arrive soon, and these people had not finished their reports yet, which would delay his attempt at trying something new.
So he knocked on the table and gave this order with an expressionless face.
The few people who had not yet reported suddenly heard the boss's instructions and complained in their hearts, what was going on?
Had a fight with the boss lady?
Helplessly, everyone could only look at the watches on their wrists silently. It was almost eleven o'clock.
Suddenly, everyone became anxious and signaled to the financial director who was still reporting on his work with their eyes, asking him to hurry up.
The financial director has been reporting for more than ten minutes, why hasn’t he finished yet?
Financial Director...
He has actually finished his report. Can these people please stop looking at him and rushing him?
Only Zhang Cheng knew why the boss suddenly sped up the meeting, because he wanted to eat hot pot.
At half past eleven, Zhang Cheng suddenly stood up and walked out of the meeting room.
He was going to pick up the hot pot at the company gate. If he didn't go there in person, I'm afraid the front desk wouldn't let anyone in.
Who would invite someone to the company to eat hotpot, and it would be Leng Junli, who would believe it?
If Leng Junli hadn't sent him a message in the conference room asking him to come and pick up the hot pot, he wouldn't have believed it.
Thinking back to the past, Leng Junli’s taste was always light, like what the gods eat.
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