Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jian Chenche also had gauze on his forehead, and even a bandage around his head, which must have been smashed by an iron rod.

Jing Jiaren felt guilty when she saw it - thinking that it was all thanks to her!

"Boss, since you're injured, feel free to heal your wounds... If there's nothing else, I'll go get busy first."

Jing Jiaren was about to run away.

His cold voice came: "All the staff organized to visit me in the hospital?"

"Ah."

"You didn't go?"

"..." Jing Jiaren, "I really have something to do here, I'm too busy..."

How unlucky, how did she get caught?

But this matter can't be kept secret, when Assistant Chen brings everyone back from the hospital, he will definitely report to the boss.

"Can you cook?" He asked suddenly.

"Huh? Of course."

"Come in." With his left hand, he had already opened the door of the president's office, and he entered.

Jing Jiaren clutched the coffee cup——Jian Chenche, do you want to court death?If you come close to me, you have one way, die!

But in the company, the boss's order is a decision.

Jing Jiaren frowned, hesitated for a moment, and stood at the door of the CEO's office, but did not go in.

"Boss, what do you want me to do?"

He sat down on the chair coldly: "I haven't eaten yet, the second room on the right is the kitchen."

"Well, then I'll go to the neighborhood and order you a takeaway?"

Jian Chen gave her a serious look: "Don't eat outside food casually."

What kind of broken habit is this?

"Then I can find a chef to cook for you?"

Jian Chenche leaned back on the chair and stared at her coldly. Although he didn't speak, his eyes seemed to say: 【You are a ready-made chef】.

Everyone in the planning department has left, and now there are only Jing Jiaren and Jian Chenche...

People from other departments are not eligible to enter the president's office.

Jing Jiaren's slightly lame eyebrows——

Seeing him move his right hand with plaster cast: "Why, this troubles you?"

"I just don't think it's appropriate..."

"What is appropriate? Let an injured boss cook for himself?"

"..."

"Are you really avoiding me?" His eyes were dark like night, "Why are you avoiding me? Why don't you tell me."

"Boss really likes to joke..." Jing Jiaren said softly, "All right, I'll cook for you. What do you want to eat?"

"random."

Anyway, as soon as the kitchen door is closed, she can leave as soon as she cooks the food.

Coincidentally, it can be regarded as his repayment for helping her twice, he was beaten up by Ximen Longting to apologize like this!

If there is no one in the company, no one will take photos and post them on the forum, and won't let Ximen Longting know?

Jing Jiaren went into the kitchen and closed the door, not forgetting to lock it...

Pulling open the refrigerator, it is full of everything.

But there are more instant noodles, mixed vegetables and canned meat...

Normally Jian Chenche would not go downstairs to eat in the staff cafeteria, could it be that he was doing it in the kitchen by himself?

Jing Jia raised her eyebrows, hesitating what the wounded could eat, took out some ingredients, and began to skillfully clean, chop and sort them...

Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are all complete. Although the tableware is scrubbed clean, it can be seen that the kitchen is also commonly used.

Jing Jiaren is used to people like Ximen Longting, Leng Lintian, Leng Aofeng, Ji Ziang, and Luo Lei who "give out their clothes and open their mouths", so she was quite surprised by Jian Chenche.

With his wealth, he can naturally live the life of a young master who is surrounded by others.

But he was never alone.

She seems to have no pretensions, but the aloofness in her bones is cold, and she doesn't want to get close.