Listening to the agent's ramblings, Fu Hanjin pressed his temples and seemed to smell a spicy smell in his breath. He followed his line of sight and saw the glass jar on the table. He reached it with his long arm and took it into his hand to look at it.

"What's this?"

“Chicken fir tree oil, right? Some time ago, you said you wanted to eat chicken fir tree oil boiled from the fungus in the southern mountains, so Xiao Ding found a store and placed an order.”

As he spoke, Lu Chao frowned and thought for a while:

“I remember he said that the chicken fir oil sold in this store is absolutely authentic. How about it? Are you interested in trying it?”

Lu Chao is different from other artists’ managers. Other managers are always worried that their artists will eat too much oil or spicy food, which will affect their figure and appearance. He is eager for his artists to eat more. I can't sleep well, and my food doesn't taste good. If I continue like this, I will almost become an immortal.

Fu Hanjin looked at the glass bottle without a trademark for a long time, and smelled a vaguely spicy smell on the tip of his nose, which actually aroused his appetite.

 “Where’s the food? I’ll have some.”

“I’ll get it!” Seeing that he had an appetite, Lu Chao trotted out and came back with three lunch boxes in advance.

Fu Hanjin had already unscrewed the cap of the chicken fungus oil bottle. The refreshing spicy oil mixed with the aroma of authentic wild chicken fungus made his taste buds tantalize.

He didn't ask for the accompanying dishes in the lunch box, so he took a portion of rice, poured two spoonfuls of chicken coriander oil on it, and started eating.

“How is it? Does this chicken fir oil really taste as authentic as Xiao Ding said?”

Lu Chao looked pleased when he saw that his artist was finally willing to eat a big meal.

Fu Hanjin glanced at him: "There are many more, you can try them yourself. Don't stare at me."

"Okay, okay." Lu Chao also poured two spoonfuls of chicken fir oil on his rice, "This is my first time eating chicken fir oil. Is this thing really as delicious as you say?"

After saying that, he put a spoonful of rice mixed with chicken fir oil into his mouth, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Hmm! Chicken fir oil turns out to taste like this! Fragrant! So fragrant! It's so **** good!"

The two of them sipped chicken and squid, and each finished a box of rice.

 Fu Hanjin didn’t touch a single bite of the food in the lunch box, while Lu Chao only took a few bites.

I always feel that after trying chicken fir oil, and then eating the vegetables in the lunch box, the latter looks like burnt gutter oil, has no fragrance at all, and is greasy.

The two of them put down their chopsticks with satisfaction, and saw Ding Tao coming in carrying a big box.

“Brother Fu, Brother Chao, I have checked the clothing, there is nothing wrong with it.”

“Not bad, not bad!” Lu Chao stood up and patted the young man on the shoulder, “Well done! I will personally reward you with 300 yuan of this month’s salary from my own pocket.”

Fu Hanjin glanced at the agent, as if saying that three hundred is worth it?

 “Hey! I’m very happy with three hundred, too!” Ding Tao happily put away the box and sat down to eat.

Picked up the chopsticks and opened the lunch box, and remembered that there was a bottle of chicken fir oil waiting for him...

Ding Tao happily reached out to take it, and the next second he saw his bottle of chicken fir oil...ahhhh! Who the **** ate half a bottle of his chicken fir oil?

 He raised his head and met the boss’s faint gaze.

“Fu...Brother Fu, I forgot to tell you which can of chicken fir oil I bought you.”

 He pointed to the small coffee table with a cry in his voice.

 And the jar of chicken fir oil produced in a small workshop on the table belongs to him! His!

His fragrant and seductive chicken fir oil!

The boss and the boss’ agent dug him into half a pot!

Ding Tao is about to cry but has no tears.

Lu Chao curiously picked up the chicken fir oil on the small coffee table: "What's the difference between these two bottles?" He unscrewed the bottle cap and smelled it.

 The next second, he almost cried.

"...Xiao Ding! You can't do this! Brother Fu and I treat you well, right? The key is that what you bought for Brother Fu can't be reimbursed? You can't just buy good things for yourself and bad things for your Brother Fu Yeah, this chicken fir oil, let alone your brother Fu, I can’t eat even if I smell it..."

Ding Tao was dumbfounded: "I didn't buy a bad one for Brother Fu. The can I bought for him is a brand product from the flagship store. Such a small bottle costs 360! For the same 500g package, my bottle only costs 188. Because this store It’s newly opened and not many people are buying it. I’m worried that Brother Fu won’t be used to it…”

“…” Lu Chao turned to look at Fu Hanjin, “Are you uncomfortable?”

 Fu Hanjin paused while rubbing his temples: "I'm fine."

 Then he raised his eyes and looked at Ding Tao: "Three thousand."

 “Wha, what?” Ding Tao looked stunned.

 Lu Chao couldn't help but kicked him: "Silly! Your wealthy boss will reward you three thousand! Just because you bought a bottle of chicken fir oil that he can eat!"

“…” Ding Tao reacted with joy: “Thank you, Brother Fu! Thank you, Brother Fu! Hehehehe…”

 This month’s bonus is almost catching up with salary! Yo West!

 Half a bottle of chicken fir oil is nothing! At worst, he will place an order later, and it will be nice to stock up on a few more bottles!

 Fu Hanjin tapped her index finger on the table: "Bring me two bottles. When I join the team at the end of the month, I will bring them for dinner."

Ding Tao was contentedly eating rice with chicken and fir oil. Hearing this, he asked casually:

“Brother Fu, do you mind if it’s made in a small workshop? Although I think it’s quite delicious!”

 Hearing that it was a small workshop, Fu Hanjin seemed to have fallen into a scene of the drama that had just been completed, and was about to commit mysophobia again...

 He closed his eyes and resisted the discomfort in his chest: "Forget it!"

  Ding Tao: “…”

 Shouldn’t he talk more?

 The way Lu Chao looked at him was like looking at a child who failed to live up to expectations.

Tell me, this is a rare meal that makes me finish a whole lunch box and still feel unsatisfied, so you still want to deprive me of it? stupid! The thief is **** stupid!

Ding Tao was so stared at that he didn't dare to say another word. He quickly finished his meal, cleared the table, and ran to the water room to get water to make tea for Brother Fu.

When he was unpacking the chicken fir oil just now, he found that the boss who sold the chicken fir oil gave him a small bag of tea. It smelled so fragrant that even he, a non-tea drinker, found it fragrant. Those who like tea must like it more, right?

He held up the tea bag tentatively and asked: "Brother Fu, do you want to try this tea? Well...what about that, someone gave it to me, and it smells very good..."

This time he would not dare to mention the small workshop even if he was beaten to death. He has been taught how to be a good man by Brother Chao, and he is given special treatment in special times - now he just wants Brother Fu to eat and drink, and nothing else is a problem!

Fu Hanjin could smell the aroma of the tea bag when he took it out. The aroma alone miraculously dispelled the nausea in his chest, so he nodded.

Ding Tao brewed two bags of tea, giving one cup to the boss and one cup to himself.

Unexpectedly, before I had a chance to **** cup, Director Guo who pushed in the door interrupted him:

“Well, this tea is good! It smells good and tastes even better! Xiao Ding, where did you buy it? Bring me a copy next time.”

 “No more! This is a package delivery! No need to sell it!”

Ding Tao was on the verge of tears as he watched his cup of tea go into Director Guo’s stomach.

 Fu Hanjin didn't know why, looking at the assistant's expression, she suddenly wanted to laugh.

Thinking about it, this kid is quite unlucky. Half the bottle of chicken fir oil he bought was eaten by himself and Lao Lu. The two portions of tea given to him by someone unknown were drank by himself and Director Guo.