It is common for a secretary to order meals for his boss.

She didn't even realize that she had been targeted.

"I never eat takeaways." Yang Shuchen heard her and added a sentence slowly.

"..." Guan Yunian paused, looking back at him in confusion.

He doesn't eat takeaway, so what does he want to eat?

"I have a kitchen in my lounge, and I want to eat the dishes you cook." Yang Shuchen's thin lips opened slightly, and every word was eaten.

When the words fell, the first reaction was to look at Jiang Dongjin.

Waiting to see Jiang Dongjin's uncomfortable look.

Jiang Dongjin met his jokes, frowning, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

It's like asking: What do you see me doing? It is not me who will cook for you.

His reaction, in Yang Shuchen's eyes, interpreted it as a different meaning.

Install, continue to install!

He didn't believe it, and Jiang Dongjin could still pretend to be...

"Shao Chen, I'm here to be a secretary, not a cook. I said, I won't give you..."

"Cook for me, or leave CJ, choose one of the two." Yang Shuchen opened his lips suddenly and interrupted Guan Yunian.

The indifference in his eyes was serious.

"You..." Guan Yunian looked at the almost unreasonable man in front of him, and what flashed in his mind were all kinds of comments about Yang Shuchen.

A bohemian young master of the Yan family doesn't care about anyone's opinion.

In the rumors, no one can change the decision Yang Shuchen made, and even the partner Jiang Dongjin has no way to refute his opinion.

She wanted to stay and could only do as he ordered.

She can't leave CJ now...

"I don't know what Shao Chen wants to eat?" Guan Yunian asked without a smile on her psychological construction.

Hearing this, Yang Shuchen did not answer immediately, but turned to look at Jiang Dongjin.

"Little Dongdong, it's rare for you to come to me. Why don't you order something? My little secretary can do whatever you want. Her cooking skills are guaranteed to be good if you try it!"

Yang Shuchen spoke cheerfully, and Guan Yunian silently slandered in his heart.

How can a man who has only eaten noodles cooked by her feel confident that she can cook all kinds of dishes?

Wouldn't he be guilty of being so nonsense?

Hearing Yang Shuchen's words, Jiang Dongjin, who had been on the sidelines, was slightly startled, and looked suspiciously at his good brother.

No matter how slow his nerves were, he felt something was wrong.

Why does Yang Shuchen seem to be pulling at him every word?

Did he offend him?

But you can offend him, don’t be beaten, you shouldn’t have food...

"Dust, let me be fair. The secretary of the company is not your personal chef. Don't make trouble for the secretary." Jiang Dongjin turned his face slightly and looked at Guan Yunian, the gentleman's relief.

"Yo, this is starting to hurt, I called my secretary, why are you in a hurry? Isn't it because of my little secretary?" Yang Shuchen said with a vicious tick at the corner of his mouth, jokingly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Jiang Dongjin looked at Guan Yunian in embarrassment, and scolded.

deny?

It doesn't matter, he still has a post move, he doesn't believe it, Jiang Dongjin can continue to pretend.

Yang Shuchen stood up from the chair and walked towards Guan Yunian with a step.

"Little dust, just say what you have, don't stay so close." Guan Yunian looked at the man in front of him and stepped back vigilantly.

But Yang Shuchen didn't let her go, pressing on every step of the way, and directly pressed people to the wall.

With one arm on her side, staring down at her panicked face, bowed her head and kissed her face, "Secretary Guan, since you don't want to be my private chef, why not be my woman?"