Chapter 448: Wife-Looking Stone
Night gradually fell, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, a cold wind blew outside the window again, but the villa was bustling with activity.
The dumplings have been put into the pot, bubbling, rising and falling in the heat waves and rolling with the water waves.
As a famous chef of 208, Dong Wenhao also showed off his cooking skills and cooked many dishes.
However, there is a dish called Candied Sweet Potato, which he is not very good at, so he can only watch videos online and follow their instructions.
He actually doesn't like to cook dishes he is not good at, especially dishes like this which require troublesome cleaning of the pots, but the boss specifically requested this and it must be eaten, so he had no choice but to try it bravely.
"Such a grown man actually likes to eat sweets, tsk tsk tsk tsk ..."
Dong Wenhao started to boil sugar while mumbling, while the rest of the lazy guys gathered on the carpet in the living room and played cards while waiting.
Not long after, Deng Yuan from the branch station also arrived. She had a good relationship with Sun Zhi from the Ministry of Commerce, so she represented both of them and gave the boss a set of exquisite tea sets.
Next came Xu Kaixuan and his wife who came to Shanghai to work with him. These two people used to just barely make ends meet in Shanghai, but now they have become moderately prosperous. Some time ago, they moved out of the illegally rented out balcony partitioned house and moved into a small one-bedroom apartment.
Although it was a rented house, Xu Kaixuan was slightly tempted to think about "buying a house", which he had never dared to think about before.
Then there is Lu Xuemei, who runs back and forth between major business districts. She is the design department manager and an old member of 208, but she loves photography very much and many well-known photos are taken by her.
For example, "All members of 208 visited the World Financial Center", "Group buying boss Jiang Qin balanced entrepreneurship and studies, and focused on both grades and performance", "Wei Lanlan had a cordial meeting with Linchuan city leaders", "Bear climbing a tree", etc.
She also gave a gift, a photo album designed by herself, called Confession.
There are photos of Jiang Qin, Feng Nanshu, and a group photo of the two of them. There are many scenes involved, and each one can score 9 points.
The boss lady gets ten points alone, and the boss loses one point.
The cover of the magazine is made of a photo of Feng Nanshu in the snow. In the picture, she is clear and lively, full of fairy spirit. She stands on the pure white snow, illuminating the world with white.
From the inside to the outside, every page of this album reveals its exquisite design, because each part has just the right amount of blank space, which is natural but not empty, and seems to echo the name of the album.
Seeing this scene, everyone in 208 was stunned.
"Xuemei, are you so eager to make progress?"
"I suggest you throw it away immediately, then pack up the source files and send them to me so I can do it."
"This photo album...maybe I can exchange it for a villa like this."
"You've really taken advantage of the boss lady's preferences, Xuemei. I remember you once argued with the boss. Where is that upright you?"
Lu Xuemei lifted her hair and said, "The boss's wife is my beloved model, and the boss is just a by-product. This is called... a husband is honored by his wife!"
Wei Lanlan patted her shoulder and said, "It seems that Xuemei has also mastered the code for promotion."
It didn’t matter to Lu Xuemei whether she got promoted or not, because everyone in 208 knew that she was really in love with the boss’s lady looks. Just like the summer when she went to investigate the market, all her cameras had the boss’s lady’s lens.
"By the way, where's the boss lady?"
Wen Jinrui looked up: "The boss lady went to my aunt's house. I saw her at noon today. What a noble lady. She has the same temperament as the boss lady."
Lu Xuemei was a little disappointed. She also wanted the boss's wife to have a first look at it, so she had no choice but to give it to the boss first. However, after walking around the room, she found that the boss was not there either.
"Hey, where's the boss?"
"Um, does the stone statue at the door that's looking at his wife look like the boss?"
"????"
Lu Xuemei looked back and found that there was indeed a person squatting in the shadow of the door, staring at the direction of the door with a toothpick in his mouth.
There were three parts of coldness, three parts of indifference, and four parts of nonchalance in his eyes. There was a glimmer of hope hidden under his eyes that were like pie-shaped statistical graphs.
What I mean is, it's normal to chat after not seeing each other for a long time, but it's already the afternoon and he hasn't come back yet even after dark.
This good friend is really worrying.
Jiang Qin muttered to himself, then called Wen Jinrui over and asked her to help change a cup of tea.
He didn't even feel how long he had been waiting, but the cup of hot tea had actually gone cold. It can only be said that the winter in Shanghai is really cold.
Just as Wen Jinrui went in to change the tea for him, the entrance of the villa was suddenly illuminated by two beams of light. Then, a black car drove towards the door and stopped steadily.
Feng Nanshu got out of the car first, followed by Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini, who had gone to her aunt's house with her. The three of them, one in front and two behind, walked towards the villa.
Jiang Qin was stamping his feet in the cold at this time, which formed a sharp contrast with the brightly lit room, especially his image wrapped in clothes, pitiful, helpless, and like a dog.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"I'm...waiting for Gao-san and Umione!"
Jiang Qin coughed and said seriously, "Xiao Gao, Hai Wangni, why did you come back so late? Can't you see that it's already dark?"
Gao Wenhui was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Feng Nanshu: "Nanshu, you don't need to buy pliers to eat walnuts in the future. Let Jiang Qin open them for you with his mouth."
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Wang Haini reached out and took out her cell phone: "Nokia can crack walnuts, but I don't think it can open Mr. Jiang's mouth even if it does."
Jiang Qin spat at them: "You think my kindness is wrong, don't you? You just came back in the dead of night. Who am I doing this for? I'm just afraid that someone will kidnap you, who weighs 150 kilograms!"
"Did you hear that, Nanshu? He was just complaining about you coming back late."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and go in quickly. The dumplings are almost falling apart."
Jiang Qin squeezed the little rich woman's hand as he spoke: "It's still quite warm. Xiao Gao, don't come back so late next time, do you hear me?"
Feng Nanshu nodded: "I understand. She will come back before dark next time."
Gao Wenhui: “…”
Wang Haini: "There are two kinds of people sleeping in the same bed, really."
With the arrival of the proprietress, the dumplings began to come out of the pot. Dong Wenhao also called Lu Feiyu and others to help bring up the dishes.
At this time, Lu Xuemei took out the photo album she had carefully prepared and handed it to Feng Nanshu.
After seeing this photo album, Feng Nanshu's expression suddenly became extremely vivid. There seemed to be rippling water in his eyes, and the waves were full of shining stars. Then a bunch of good guy cards almost drowned Lu Xuemei.
What was even crazier was Gao Wenhui. This wasn't a photo album, this was just a candy jar! Jiang Qin was also confused. He pointed to a photo of him and his rich girlfriend walking on a maple-lined promenade and asked, "When was this taken? Why don't I have any memory of it?"
"Last fall, I was collecting folk songs at school and encountered them by chance."
"What about this photo of her riding an electric bike with me?"
Lu Xuemei came over to take a look and said, "This spring, I was collecting folk songs downstairs of the girls' dormitory and ran into them by chance."
Jiang Qin: “????”
"What about this photo of her eating ice cream in a dessert shop?"
"This summer, I was collecting inspiration at a dessert shop and came across it by chance."
"You're collecting folk songs in a dessert shop? Listen to what you're saying. You ran into me by chance. This is fucking stalking. How come you have this habit?"
Lu Xuemei looked at Feng Nanshu: "Boss lady, I really met you by chance."
Feng Nanshu nodded: "It was just a chance encounter, I believe you."
"It was really an accidental encounter, boss. Although there are a lot of people in the school, the boss lady is really the kind of person who can be spotted at a glance even in a crowd of people. I just took a couple of photos."
Jiang Qin closed the photo album and stuffed it into the arms of the young rich woman: "Let's take a look after dinner. Everyone is waiting."
"good."
The cold wind, the winter night, the lights, and the friends made this dumpling and side dish dinner really lively. Everyone toasted each other and praised Dong Wenhao's cooking skills.
However, without Professor Yan's participation, they all lost some of the pleasure of forcing women of good character into prostitution.
Even Lu Feiyu thought so. He used to cooperate with his boss in toasting during every festival and he couldn't help but think that it was more fun to tease the old man.
After dinner, everyone planned to go back to the hotel. After all, the furniture here is new, and the house is new too, so there will be some formaldehyde. Besides, everyone is leaving tomorrow, and the luggage is all in the hotel, so there is no need to stay here overnight.
"Pick up the trash and take it with you when you leave later."
Wei Lanlan directed everyone to clean the entire living room.
Although she is no longer Jiang Qin's secretary, when it comes to caring, no one in 208 can compare to her.
"Hey, where's the boss?"
"I don't know. It seems like he ran away halfway through the meal, and the proprietress is gone too."
"Then wait a moment. It's still early."
When Gao Wenhui heard Wei Lanlan say wait a minute, she immediately ran to the sofa and secretly took out the book "Confession" from Feng Nanshu's bag, intending to have a good meal.
But what she didn't know was that if she went upstairs at this time, she would hear Feng Nanshu's humming sounds coming from a bedroom, which were even sweeter than this.
"You're sticking out your tongue again, idiot?"
"No, I didn't stretch it out. You sucked it over."
Jiang Qin hugged her slender waist, his eyes showing a trace of confusion, thinking how could it be me? Then he lowered his head, wanting to prove with practical actions that it was not him.
The rich young woman, who was kissed on the mouth again, softened into a ball, her hands tightly wrapped around Jiang Qin's neck, and she couldn't help but tiptoe to move forward.
Jiang Qin was so excited that his good friend's mouth was so moist that he couldn't stop eating it after eating it once.
It was not until their mouths began to feel hot that the two people who were hugging each other gradually separated, both of them were a little out of breath.
"I told Dong Wenhao not to make candied sweet potatoes, but he insisted on doing it. He even ignored my advice as the boss. Who knew it would be so difficult to clean up after adding sugar."
"Benghao is such a good person..."
(End of this chapter)
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