You are the sweetness of my time

Chapter 35 I'm not interested in playing with you

If you think cooking a few meals can please the president and make him change his mind, you are too naive. "

Lin Butler knew that she was going to bring food for Li Mofan, so he specially brought a lunch box for her to bring.

Therefore, no one knew that what was packed in the lunch box was the stewed pork rice she bought at Liu Ji.

She didn't want to explain, and she didn't bother to explain.

She just pretended not to hear Anya's sarcasm, and stared at the ever-changing red numbers on the elevator, motionless, as if her soul had gone out of her body.

Anya seemed to be used to her appearance, so she didn't get angry, and continued to sneer and said, "What a coincidence, I also brought food for the president at noon today, Gu Nianchen, do you think we should guess, the president will eat your portion in a while Well, do you still choose me?"

The red numbers stop flashing on the 33rd floor.

The elevator door opens.

Just before getting out of the elevator, Gu Nianchen turned his head and glanced at the bag in Anya's hand, which also contained a lunch box.

"I'm not interested in playing with you for such a boring thing. Isn't Secretary An very confident in himself? If this is the case, is there any need to guess?"

No need to guess, she knows the answer too.

Li Mofan...will definitely choose Anya's share.

He hates everything related to her so much.

She knew from the very beginning that Li Mofan didn't really want to eat braised rice, he was just torturing her in different ways.

From Li Zhai to Liu Ji, it will take more than half an hour even if there is no traffic jam.

From Liuji to Lishi, it will take at least half an hour, if there is no traffic jam.

He expected that he would not be able to make it, and then he could find an excuse to let her go.

Fortunately, God took pity on her and allowed her to arrive at Li's within an hour.

If eyes could kill, Anya would have killed her thousands of times.

Facing the sharp gaze behind him, Gu Nianchen trotted to the CEO's office.

Looking at the time, there are still 5 minutes before the stipulated time.

The whole floor was silent, only the rustling of fingers on the keyboard could be heard.

Just as Gu Nianchen stretched out her hand, she slowly put it back.

Anya came over, seeing her standing outside and not daring to knock on the door, she smiled contemptuously, and tapped on the door twice, "President, I'm Anya."

"Come in."

"President, Miss Gu is also outside."

The person inside paused for a few seconds, and said in a very low voice, "Let her in."

There are several pots of ivy placed on the flower stand in the corner, and the green leaves are particularly lush and look vibrant.

Li Mofan sat by the flower stand.

The venetian blinds are fully opened, and a large amount of sunlight shines through the transparent glass on the solid wood floor.

Li Mofan's whole body was bathed in the pale golden sunlight. The ivory-colored back image was coated with a warm shell by the sunlight. The back image was a little less cold and more soft.

Gu Nianchen's expression was a little dazed, and for a moment, he seemed to see Li Mofan from six years ago again.

But she knew very well in her heart that this was just an illusion.

Cursing her lips mockingly, pulling her thoughts back from her memory, she broke the silence first, "Master, I bought the braised pork rice you wanted."

Anya had a surprised expression on her face.

The rice in the box was not made by Gu Nianchen himself to please the CEO, but the CEO asked her to buy it?
No wonder she looked full of confidence and was unwilling to guess.

Anya's complexion changed slightly, her mood was complicated.

If the president chooses Gu Nianchen's share, won't she be ashamed?

(End of this chapter)