Food: I, who inherited a small shop, is popular all over the country!

Hmm............

Xiao Song actually has. Eat. Small. Child. Fetishes?

How many did you eat?

No wonder he is thirty and still looks so young!

I heard that I am still single, without a wife or children............

Hiss, it's terrifying!

Wu Guoli hurriedly asked Song Yan to sit down and asked the others to answer.

After some answers, Wu Guoli thought about what everyone answered, and synthesized them to find the best idea.

Suddenly, an exclamation interrupted the train of thought in his mind.

"Lying groove, this black sesame paste is so delicious!"

？？？

Black sesame paste?

It seems to be Boss Su's new dish.

I don't know how it tastes......... It should be delicious........

Wu Guoli paused, and continued to think about his thoughts.

"Ah, the peanuts in it are so crisp!"

Is there peanuts in black sesame paste?

Wouldn't that be able to drink it and chew the crispiness of peanuts?

Are there any others?

For example, cashews, almonds, pistachios or something.

Well......... No, think about which solution is suitable!

Think of a fart cashew nut almond!

Wu Guoli got up, walked to the edge of the office, and was a little away from the door.

However.

" Awesome, Boss Su is amazing! Steamed prawns and shrimp with tomato scrambled egg bibimbap are invincible and delicious! "

Click—

the pen in Wu Guoli's hand, broken.

Anger, anger!

Can't bear it!

the loving Father of his meow, go to the hunger of his meow!

Labor and management want to eat!

Eat black sesame paste!

To eat shrimp with tomato scrambled egg bibimbap, the kind that eats in one bite!

Wu Guoli took the case.

Wu Shuai !!

Song Yan heard this, and quickly went to open the door of the office.

He took a hard breath of the rich fragrance.

Ah, it's good that he sits in the back, it's good that he doesn't have a high position, otherwise this good thing to open the door will not be his turn!

"What's wrong Dad?"

This.

Wu Shuai only carried a bowl of lunch boxes in his hand.

At a glance, the large shrimp peeled on top of the rice are clearly visible.

Below are golden egg chunks and rustling tomato pulp.

Don't make noise outside! This is the company! "

But this is also my home. Isn't it normal to talk at home? "

Fart, this is the company I built, not yours!"

"You will return to the West in a hundred years, and it will not be mine yet?"

Hmm??? One more word for you? "

Back to the west?

Oh, he knew that this kid was not well!

You want to take his money and go to Boss Su to buy delicious food, right?

And then specifically sit on his president's sofa, eat egg fried rice, drink black sesame paste?

Occasionally against his widow. Like a mouthful of toast to him?

Ahhh!

He didn't allow it!

Wu Guoli strode to the door and glanced at the food on the corridor next to the door.

All right.

He worked hard to meet inside and make money.

Son just eating out easily? It's just unreasonable!

Isn't it? You are my son, this company is not mine, who else can it be..........."

You said that if you want to treat the company as your own home and work hard for your own home, don't I have to treat it as my own home?"

Wu Shuai beeped softly.

I didn't forget to gouge the rice again.

Sweet prawns served with sour tomatoes.

Well, the texture layer is about to explode!

Wrong.

It's his dad who is about to explode!

Wu Shuai shook his body and slowly retreated back.

The immortal beep.

"Dad, I'm just going to have a meal outside!"

" No place to eat, can't you eat at the door? "

The food is delicious, I praised a few words, can't I?" "

From beginning to end, I didn't have anything wrong, right?"

Wu Guoli paused and released his clenched fists.

He looked at Wu Shuai with a smile and did not speak.

"Abba Abba..."

You say yes? "

Big deal.......... I, I'll go down to eat now, okay?

Wu Shuai swallowed the last bite of food in his mouth and said tremblingly.

"There's nothing wrong with you."

" I was a little angry just now, it's okay, you go."

Wu Shuai looked at his father, who was still smiling brightly, and felt the coolness behind him.

"Dad, did anyone say that your smile is a little fake..."

You're not leaving?"

"I'll leave now!"

Wu Shuai turned around, breathed a sigh of relief, took the lunch box and walked out.

"Wait."

"Dad? What's wrong? "

You're breathing."

“ ？？？"

Breathe...........?

Wu Guoli lightly took down the lunch box in Wu Shuai's hand.

"You're breathing, and a plan I just thought of was interrupted by you."

"Without a plan, it will disrupt the company's progress and reduce the company's profitability."

So, to make up for this loss, you're going to have a meeting instead of me and free up time for me to come up with new plans."

"Understand?"

Ga——

Wu Shuai's eyes widened instantly, and his neck tightened, as if he was stuck in the throat by fate.

Breathe.........?

Interrupt the plan?

Instead of a meeting?

Doesn't people have to breathe when they meow?

"Well, then I haven't finished eating yet..."

It's okay, I'll eat for you."

Wu Guoli showed eight teeth and a standard smile.

Immediately afterwards, he took the lunch box he just took from Wu Shuai and sat on the sofa.

Doing it, the same thing as Wu Shuai.

"Go ahead, what are you doing here?"

"Dad, I think we can discuss."

"Oh, you just breathed again, tomorrow's meeting, you will also open it instead of me."

"Huh??"

"You're breathing again..."

Wu Shuai walked into the office with a bitter face.

He had just breathed three times to take over the next three days of meetings!

Meow, this old man is too much!

Have a meeting, huh? I don't have that ability, don't blame me!

Wu Shuai snorted softly and walked to the front.

Looking at the projection still playing, click the mouse.

Turn off projection, turn on Lol.

"Content: About the Minotaur Chief - How Alista Improved Operational Skills"

Then he glanced at the back door of the office that had not yet been closed.

And, the corridor faintly reveals someone who is shaking his legs and enjoying a delicious meal.

"Team leader Xiao Song, close the door."

"That's right, anti-lock!"

Hum.

He won't let his dad tempt him with good food!

Absolutely not!

However, he didn't wait for Song Yanxian to stand up.

The door was pushed open first.

It was Wu Guoli.

"Yes, yes, move the sofa to the back."

"And this table, don't forget."

Wu Guoli's commander staff moved all the equipment in the corridor in the office.

Followed by.

All of a sudden, sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs up.

Holding a bowl of egg fried rice in his hand, he ate it bite after bite.

And there is a secretary next to peel shrimp.

"What do you see me doing?"

"Don't you think you can have a meeting at your level?"

"I'm here to supervise you, what's wrong?"

"No problem, very reasonable."

Wu Shuai was stunned.

Looking at the old father who ate in large mouths, he couldn't find any reason.

Groove.

The rumors of the rivers and lakes are true, ginger is still old and spicy!

The horse lost its front hooves ah crooked!

Wu Shuai sighed and looked at the food on the table behind him, the comfortable big sofa, and the gentle and considerate secretary.

These will be his later!

No rush, no rush!

A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!

Wu Shuai takes revenge, he only needs the old father to return to the west!