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When Yan Haocheng arrived at the company early in the morning, he received a new round of greetings from the old lady.

"Haocheng, are you back?" When the old lady came over, she was carrying a ton of tonic soup in her hand.

Yan Haocheng frowned slightly and walked towards the office. After entering the office, he asked his grandma lightly, "Grandma, has Guodong brought Qianqian back? You don't need to dance with Qianqian?"

Mrs. Yan ignored Yan Haocheng, she put the thermos bucket on the table, looked at her grandson seriously and said, "Haocheng, you were born prematurely, so it's normal for your health not to be as good as others. Cao Yixuan was prescribed medicine before I went to bed. After taking that kind of medicine, it is not a big problem for my body. My grandmother went to the old Chinese doctor in the morning. And have a son!"

Yan Haocheng was about to lower his head to work, but when he heard Mrs. Yan's words, he raised his head abruptly. He stared at his grandma for a long time: "Grandma, what do you want to say, just say it!"

Mrs. Yan looked at her grandson with a bit of hatred, and sighed softly: "Haocheng, grandma knows this kind of unspeakable concealment, it doesn't matter, our family is ugly, we secretly adjust. Grandma will help you to inquire, help you find someone."

Yan Haocheng finally understood what his grandma meant.

Unspeakable?

Home ugly?

Yan Haocheng suddenly felt that the whole person was not well.

"Grandma, put the soup down and go out first!" Yan Haocheng felt tired and didn't want to say anything to his grandma anymore, so he waved to her.

Mrs. Yan looked at her grandson with a dejected look and thought to herself: This kind of thing really hits men a lot. If it wasn't a big deal, Haocheng wouldn't be discouraged like this.

She walked to the door, turned around and said to her eldest grandson, "Haocheng, Dr. Zhang told me that this medicine is 100% effective, it's a medicated diet, and it's a little bit of tonic herbs, so others will see it. You won't think too much about it, so you can eat it with confidence! Grandma will bring it to you every day from now on, burn it at home and bring it to you, it won't hurt your man's self-esteem."

Having said this, she glanced at Yan Haocheng, saw his ugly face, and said to him threateningly: "This medicine must be taken, and I will come to get the thermos in a while. Give me all of it, a drop will be taken. No leftovers!"

Yan Haocheng is not as tired as talking to his grandmother.

Seeing that Yan Haocheng didn't speak, Mrs. Yan asked a few more words.

When going out, Zhang Guodong happened to go in with the documents.

Mrs. Yan hesitated for a while, then pulled Zhang Guodong: "Haocheng has anything abnormal recently!"

Zhang Guodong was stunned for a while, looked at Mrs. Yan with some doubts, and asked, "What do you mean by abnormal?"

Mrs. Yan hesitated, as if she wanted to say something, but she swallowed the words again, and then waved to Zhang Guodong: "It's alright, let's go!"

Zhang Guodong responded respectfully, and then silently entered Yan Haocheng's office with the document in his arms.

When he entered, he saw a heat preservation bucket on Yan Haocheng's table. He was stunned for a while, then walked around and put the document on the other side of Yan Haocheng.

Yan Haocheng was leaning on the stool at this time, looking at the insulation bucket with a gloomy expression on his face, his face was extremely ugly.

Zhang Guodong felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and quickly reported his work and planned to leave.

"Sir, these are bigger cases. I have already told the heads of various departments that you will be away from the company for more than a week, and they will handle what they can handle by themselves. If they can't handle it by themselves, wait for you to come back. Take care. Don't worry, they won't bother you during this time."

Yan Haocheng nodded quietly, but his eyes were still on the heat preservation bucket.

Zhang Guodong thought it was the breakfast that the old lady brought Yan Haocheng, and said with a smile: "Sir, the old lady may not be very busy recently, she works hard in the company, she probably knows that you are very tired from overtime recently, and I am worried about you. , I've brought you breakfast."

Yan Haocheng's face was not good-looking because his words were even more ugly.

He slowly raised his head to look at Zhang Guodong, picked up the heat preservation bucket, and smiled uncertainly: "Well, from today onwards, the old lady brought you all the breakfast."

When Zhang Guodong heard what he said, he was a little stunned, and felt a cool swish in the back of his head.

He hesitated to look at the insulation bucket, feeling ominous.

"Sir, this is the old lady's concern for you, I don't eat well!" Zhang Guodong politely refused.

He had seen the bullwhip soup that the old lady cooked for her husband.

The old lady's thoughts were so strange that he dared not eat them.

Yan Haocheng smiled at him quietly: "Then treat this as a job, go! I'll give you three times the bonus this month!"

Zhang Guodong was overjoyed when he heard this, and then looked at the heat preservation bucket suspiciously.

Yan Haocheng saw that he didn't speak, smiled and said: "This month, you are tired of running back and forth between the south and the north. This soup is my reward for you. You go to the finance department and I will give you a promotion. I've dealt with everything for me."

When Zhang Guodong heard this temptation, he naturally agreed immediately.

"Okay sir!" Zhang Guodong responded. Although he was skeptical, he thought that no matter what, Mr. is the grandson of the old lady, and she would never poison him.

When he went out with the heat preservation bucket, the secretary saw the heat preservation bucket in Zhang Guodong's hand, and looked at him enviously and said, "Zhang Special Assistant is really different from others, Mr. Yan is so kind to you! I see this soup. It was delivered by Mrs. Yan herself, and Mr. actually gave it to you."

Although Zhang Guodong felt that something was wrong, he was happy after all.

He happily went to drink the soup with the insulated bucket.

He carried the thermal bucket back to the office, and when he opened it, there was a smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

So, I was grateful to my husband in my heart, and then ate happily.

After eating, he did not forget to wash the thermos bucket for his husband, and then took it to the office to return the thermos bucket to her.

If Yan Haocheng saw him come in with a thermal bucket, he asked calmly, "Have you finished eating?"

Zhang Guodong replied very seriously: "Sir, it's over."

Yan Haocheng nodded with satisfaction: "Don't forget to call the administration and finance later and tell us about your promotion!"

Zhang Guodong left the office with great joy.

When he left the office, he also felt as if heat was coming from the soles of his feet, and there was a heat flow all over his body, which made him feel warm.

It won't be long before Zhang Guodong brought the insulation bucket, but Mrs. Yan was worried, for fear that Yan Haocheng would not drink it, so she came again.

When she came, Yan Haocheng happened to be going to a meeting.

Seeing the empty heat preservation barrel, she was extremely satisfied, thinking to herself: Haocheng's bad face just now was probably because he felt that this kind of thing hurt his self-esteem, and he still wanted to be good.

Thinking of this, she called Dr. Zhang again and told him to increase the dose of medicine for her eldest grandson, and she asked him to take it.

Mrs. Yan walked away with the insulation bucket in satisfaction.

When Yan Haocheng came back from the meeting, he saw that the heat preservation bucket on the table had been taken away, and laughed without a trace.

Zhang Guodong, who had just finished finishing the construction, felt hot and hot all day.

When he came in again holding steady, he finally couldn't help it, hesitated for a moment, and asked his husband, "Sir, what kind of soup did the old lady cook for you this morning?"

When Yan Haocheng heard his words, he continued to look at the document in his hand, making sure that there was no problem, bowing his head to sign.

He didn't answer right away, and when he was done with all the things in his hand, he said lightly, "What kind of soup do you think it should be!"

Zhang Guodong looked at his husband's calm face, and said hesitantly: "Sir, after I drink the soup, my body feels hot and hot, and the fire is always on fire. The old lady won't make you another bullwhip soup, bastard. Soup! The old lady always likes to give you this kind of soup!"

Yan Haocheng slowly raised his head and said indifferently, "It's just some nourishing decoction!" Then he stared at him for a while: "Guodong, you are not too young, it seems that you need a woman. When I'm done this time, I'll give you a long vacation and find a wife."

When Zhang Guodong heard this, there was a kind of despair without words.

It's really not the soup's problem?

Mr. seems to be right, he is the same age as Mr., but so far there is no woman.

Is it really because some aspects of me have sprouting, so my body heats up.

"I'll ask grandma to pay more attention to you, there is a good girl to introduce to you!" Yan Haocheng and Ouba were both heartbroken and heartless.

Zhang Guodong felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only go out silently.