Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 235 A Role Model For Our Single Dogs
"Nuan Nuan, try this, the tempura is fried well."

Pei Zehan used chopsticks to chop off the head and tail of the tempura, and put the most tender piece of shrimp in the middle into the Sang Nuan bowl.

"Eat it yourself, my mother and I have eaten these dishes once." Sang Nuan had a weary expression, and had no desire to eat at all.

Pei Zehan turned a deaf ear, bowed his head to taste a mouthful of eel rice, and commented: "It's not bad, this level in China is considered excellent.

Nuannuan, HG also has a branch office in Tokyo. At the end of the year, I can take you there for a few days.

I know that there is a small restaurant in Tokyo that serves very authentic eel rice, and the fried tempura is also delicious. "

talking.

Put the fattest piece of eel rice in the rice in the Sang Nuan bowl again.

"I told you to eat by yourself, I have had lunch."

Sang Nuan was a little annoyed, and didn't understand why Pei Zehan kept talking to her.

"Auntie said that you didn't eat much at noon, so you should eat more. You are too thin."

Pei Zehan was like an old father who was worried that his daughter would starve to death in the new society. He fed Sang Nuan like a pig, and picked up all the packed things for her, completely ignoring her madness.

He used Sang Qing as a shield for every sentence, but Sang Nuan couldn't resist him, so he had to put on a dumb face.

Yu Song felt relieved now.

It's still the CEO who has a way, just a few words to coax the wife.

He is a role model for my generation of single dogs.

He didn't stay any longer and left quietly.

A meal is both "harmonious" and "satisfactory".

Sang Nuan couldn't bear it anymore, just as he put down his chopsticks, someone knocked on the door.

"Enter."

The tall secretary who was in charge of taking care of Sang Nuan just now came in with a stack of documents.

"Mr. Pei, the document just sent by the French branch needs your signature."

"There are still 15 minutes until the afternoon board meeting, do you want to change the time here?"

Pei Zehan took the document and looked at ten lines at a glance. With a wave of his pen, he signed a few words that were flamboyant and incomprehensible.

"Postponed for half an hour."

"Ok."

After the secretary left.

Sang Nuan: "You don't have to postpone the meeting, I'm leaving now."

She got up and returned the suit to Pei Zehan, and bent over to clean up the residue on the coffee table.

"Leave it alone, someone will come to collect it later."

Pei Zehan stopped her, "Sit with me for a while before leaving."

Sang Nuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on in her mind at that moment, she suddenly asked, "How many secretaries do you have?"

A question mark slowly appeared on Pei Zehan's face, and he answered honestly, "5."

5! ! !
Recruit so many secretaries to come back to eat?

Seeing that Sang Nuan's face was not very good-looking, Pei Zehan subconsciously wondered if he should explain.

However, before he could say anything, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Brother Aze, I brought your favorite Japanese food~"

Mu Lan'an, who was dressed up, walked in with a smile.

Sang Nuan and Pei Zehan turned their heads at the same time.

The six eyes are opposite.

Hehe~ Sang Nuan sneered in his heart.

The small front desk said it well, the people who deliver lunch to Pei Zehan every day really need to queue up!
"Who are you? Why are you in brother Aze's office?"

The smile suddenly froze on his face, and Mu Lan'an asked aggressively.

At the same time, the secretary who came to Pei Zehan to sign just now ran in with a panicked expression.

"Mr. Pei, I'm sorry, I just went to deliver the documents, I, I didn't know Miss Mu would come, I..."

"Okay, let's go down."

The secretary retreated to the door tremblingly, not forgetting to close the office door before going out.

(End of this chapter)