Under one person: I will add money to become a layman, working from 9 to 5

"The company has asked Zhuge Qing. Zhuge Qing wants to stay at the headquarters. The company can't force him to go, right?"

Zhao Fangxu pulled Zhou Fengliu aside and also whispered:

"Fu Rong, this little girl is also very good. She meets your requirements for an outstanding talent. This young swordsman master... is rare."

After listening to Zhao Fangxu's words, Zhou Fengliu glanced at Fu Rong again.

Forget it.

If Zhuge Qing doesn't come... it's not impossible for Fu Rong to come.

At least Rongzi's bottom is unique...

...

Seeing that Zhou Fengliu agreed, Zhao Fangxu greeted Fu Rong again:

"Xiao Fu, from now on, you can follow Director Zhou to South China. The South China Region is also one of the best among our seven regions."

Fu Rong had already expected what Zhao Fangxu would say.

At this moment, although she still wanted to go in her heart, she did not show it on the surface.

"I follow the company's arrangements..."

...

Listening to Fu Rong's answer, Zhao Fangxu nodded, then looked at Zhou Fengliu and said:

"Okay, Xiao Zhou, I've left it to you. The company has fulfilled your request. Thank you for your hard work today. Go back to South China and have a good rest for two days."

"Well...Mr. Zhao, walk slowly."

Watching Zhao Fangxu enter the headquarters, Zhou Fengliu's eyes turned to Fu Rong, who was not far away and was wearing an omnipresence uniform.

Fu Rong happened to be staring at him at this time. After seeing his gaze, she hurriedly turned her head and looked away.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, although the two were far apart, their shadows were very close to each other.

Zhou Fengliu didn't feel unfamiliar with Fu Rong. He had dealt with Fu Rong many times before in Biyou Village.

"Rongzi, when we get to South China, we are designated to have your juice. There are talented people in South China. They speak well and get higher wages. They are definitely better than the headquarters..."

Zhou Fengliu briefly explained to Fu Rong the salary and basic benefits in South China.

After hearing about the treatment in South China, Fu Rong suddenly understood why many employees on the company intranet said that the treatment in South China was the best.

It really smells good...

"Do you have any other questions? If not, wait for me at the headquarters tomorrow morning, and then report back to South China with me."

Seeing that Fu Rong had no problem, Zhou Fengliu said.

"Okay..." Fu Rong nodded in agreement.

After chatting about business, Zhou Fengliu touched his belly and said to Fu Rong again:

"Have you eaten?"

"?"

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's questions, Fu Rong suddenly felt an ominous premonition in her heart.

"No...you don't want me to cook for you, right?"

Fu Rong swallowed silently.

"Let me tell you, after I left Biyou Village, I swore that I would cook you another meal... I am the puppy."

Gulu~

Zhou Fengliu didn't pay much attention to Fu Rong's words. He just touched his belly silently.

In the hotel just now, he was too busy cooperating with Zhao Fangxu to attend the truth-seeking meeting, so he really didn't eat much.

Seeing Zhou Fengliu's actions, Fu Rong felt that Zhou Fengliu was really hungry.

Seeing her purse her lips, there was a hesitant expression on her face, and then the hesitation turned into helplessness.

"I'm really impressed with you. Come with me...I'll give you one last meal! Just the last meal."

...

Ps: I want everything in my daily life. Some of the dialogues in Chapter 328 have been modified. It was really awkward for the protagonist to play the West Factory joke, so I deleted it...

Dear adoptive fathers, please give me some. School has started today ~ woo woo woo.

Chapter 332 Zhou Fengliu: Did you do it on purpose or by accident? (First update)

Fu Rong thought to herself in her heart.

She felt that Zhou Fengliu was her future leader after all. If she offended Zhou Fengliu because of a meal, she would not be allowed to wear small shoes for her in the future.

She didn't want to be threatened by Zhou Fengliu over a meal, saying:

"Ms. Fu Rong, you don't want to lose your job because of a meal, right?"

For this job...

It was also because of the company's kindness in helping her pay off her debts that she felt that it would be okay to break the oath for one day.

...

"?"

Hearing that Fu Rong was so proactive, Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows, a little unexpected.

He just asked Fu Rong if she had eaten. He had no other intention. He just asked. Unexpectedly, Fu Rong thought of cooking just because of his words...

Forget it.

Since Fu Rong has already agreed, let’s try Fu Rong’s cooking skills.

Zhou Fengliu didn't explain anything and followed Fu Rong to the headquarters building of Nadutong.

It can be seen that Fu Rong is very familiar with the headquarters building.

After a while, she led Zhou Fengliu through the back door and into the kitchen of the company canteen.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm here to borrow the kitchen again." Fu Rong looked at the bald man in the kitchen and said.

"Fu Rong?" Uncle Zhang, who was sitting at the back door smoking a traditional cigarette, saw Fu Rong's arrival and asked in surprise:

"Didn't you just finish cooking tonight? Why is this happening again?"

"Ah, isn't there someone who hasn't eaten? Let me start a small stove."

Fu Rong took out a pair of sleeves from the cabinet on one side and put them on. She spoke while putting them on.

Since she was trained by the company at the headquarters, she is not familiar with other departments of the company, but she is very knowledgeable about the canteen kitchen.

As for why she can borrow the headquarters cafeteria so freely, it is because many people in the company like her cooking, including the original chef of the cafeteria, Uncle Zhang.

This resulted in her having the privilege of sneaking into the company cafeteria even though she was training.

"Oh?"

Uncle Zhang took a puff of cigarette and then looked up and down at Zhou Fengliu, who came with Fu Rong.

He always felt that this young man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

...

Entering the kitchen, Fu Rong seemed to have found her own little world, walking around the kitchen in a hurry, looking for ingredients.

Zhou Fengliu found a stool in the kitchen to sit on, quietly waiting for Fu Rong to get him something to eat.

"Rong Sha, don't bother me. Just cook whatever you want. I'm not picky about food."

Zhou Fengliu sat on the stool, watching Fu Rong busy and said.

"Um..."

Fu Rong responded.

She took out a bag of flour from the cabinet on one side and prepared to make a bowl of noodles for Zhou Fengliu.

I saw that she was very skillful in adding some salt to the noodles, and then added the source of life.

With the stirring of chopsticks, the noodles and water are fully integrated into a lumpy shape.

Feeling that it was almost done, Fu Rong, who had washed her hands clean, began to knead the dough, kneading the lumpy dough into a smooth dough.

...

Under the light of the kitchen, the hard-working figure of Chef Rong makes people moved. They can't help but sigh, this little cook is really capable~

Zhou Fengliu watched Fu Rong busy in the kitchen, and suddenly felt that compared to Zhuge Qing, South China might lack Fu Rong more.

after all...

He, Zhang Lingyu, Chen Duo, and even the soon-to-be-passed Tao Tao, none of them could cook. With Fu Rong as the head of the kitchen, this South China team was complete.

...

Just as Zhou Feng was feeling emotional, the dough in Fu Rong's hand turned into strips of wide noodles. As the water in the pot gradually boiled, Fu Rong lowered the wide noodles into the water.

While cooking the noodles, Chef Rong, who fully implemented time management, was preparing the base ingredients.

Looking at the bottle of chili powder in her hand, Fu Rong hesitated for a moment.

She glanced in the direction of Zhou Fengliu, and before she could ask Zhou Fengliu if he could eat spicy food, her little hand shook and "accidentally" spilled half a can of chili noodles into the bowl.

Hey.

Have you given too much?

Forget it, he should be able to eat spicy food.

Fu Rong looked at the base ingredients in the small bowl, and then did not pour out the chili noodles.

Two and a half minutes later, the wide noodles in the pot were cooked and Fu Rong took them into a big bowl.

She covered the noodles with the base in the small bowl. It wasn't finished yet, she burned another spoonful of rapeseed oil and poured it on top of the base.

stab-

The hot rapeseed oil is poured on the noodles and fully collides with the chili noodles and Sichuan pepper noodles on the noodles, stimulating the fragrance of the chili peppers.

The large bowl of oil-splashed noodles is completed.

Fu Rong placed the large bowl of oil-splashed noodles in front of Zhou Fengliu, and then said with a slightly guilty expression:

"Eat."

"?"

Looking at the big bowl of oily noodles in front of him, Zhou Fengliu couldn't help but think of something.

Look at this noodle, it is not only long but also wide, this bowl is not only big but also so round...

Could this be the legendary big bowl of wide noodles?

"Eat it quickly, it will get cold if you look at it again."

Seeing that Zhou Fengliu refused to eat, Fu Rong urged her.

"Hmm..." Zhou Fengliu nodded, then picked up a pair of chopsticks and stirred the oily noodles evenly.

Seeing him take a bite of noodles, the chili noodles and Sichuan peppercorns, which were aromatized by the hot oil, combined with each other, giving Zhou Fengliu a burning feeling on the tip of his tongue.

Damn it.

This side...

Zhou Fengliu just took a bite and felt his anus tighten.

Chili peppers may be really spicy at both ends.

Although he can tolerate spicy food, when he eats hot pot, he always orders medium or hot pot.

But the spiciness of hot pot is not the same as the chili pepper in Fu Rong's bowl of noodles. Moreover, hot pot also has oil dishes, sesame sauce and other dipping sauces...

...

"Rong Sha, have you tasted this pepper?" Zhou Fengliu looked at Fu Rong and asked.