Chapter 122
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It was almost one o 'clock in the afternoon.
Fu Hancheng was still in a meeting with a group of executives to discuss the major projects after the collaboration with Will Group.
Although they were all dizzy from hunger, no one dared to make a sound.
Until Fu Hancheng's phone rang, he paused the meeting and picked up the phone.
"I prepared some food last night. Did you bring it with you when you left this morning?"
"Yes, I did." Fu Hancheng replied gently.
The group of executives who had just heaved a sigh of relief looked at their boss who was on the phone in horror.
His face was as cold as ice when he was in the meeting, but when he answered the phone, his expression changed and even his voice changed.
His tone was as gentle as the spring breeze in March. It was a world of difference from the tone of the meeting just now.
Could it be that the mysterious girlfriend of the legendary CEO was on the phone?
…
"Have you eaten?" Gu Weiwei asked. She was worried, so she called to ask.
"… I'll eat right away." Fu Hancheng was a little guilty.
"And the stomach medicine. Remember to take it again." Gu Weiwei reminded him.
Sure enough, no one reminded him and he forgot to take his medicine again.
"Okay." Fu Hancheng smiled and asked, "What about you? Have you eaten?"
"I'm eating now." Gu Weiwei said and said again in a serious tone, "No matter what you are doing now, take your medicine and food first."
"Got it. Go home early in the afternoon." Fu Hancheng smiled helplessly and hung up the phone.
The group of executives stared blankly at the usually serious CEO who was smiling sweetly. They couldn't believe their eyes.
Fu Hancheng looked at the time. "Let's have lunch first. We'll continue in half an hour."
Because the break time was short, the assistants sent lunch directly to the office so that they could continue the meeting early.
The group of executives was hungry and couldn't wait to open their lunch boxes and start eating.
Xu Qian came in with a paper bag with a pink "hello" printed on it.
Kitty's lunch box and a box of stomach medicine were placed in front of Fu Hancheng.
"Boss, here's your lunch and stomach medicine."
Fu Hancheng nodded and drank the stomach medicine before opening the lunchbox.
The lunchboxes contained a portion of orange peel yam porridge, a portion of stir-fried vegetables, a portion of steamed pumpkin, and a few cute rice balls.
The group of executives stared at his lunch dumbfoundedly. One of them was holding a braised meatball in his hand, and the meatball rolled onto the table.
Was this … a children's meal?
Only Fu Shiqin was not surprised. He buried his head in his food and did not even bother to look.
"Second Young Master, what is the president … eating?" The director beside Fu Shiqin asked curiously.
"Lunch."
"I know it's lunch. Where did it come from?" The director's eyes were still fixed on the exquisite and lovely lunch.
Fu Shiqin swallowed a mouthful of rice and said.
"My girlfriend's lunch box."
The president and the other senior executives suddenly realized why the president was in such a good mood today.
During the meeting in the morning, there were flaws in the three proposals, but he didn't get angry. He only pointed out the problems and asked for them to be redone. He was so kind that it was unbelievable.
So the director tugged at Fu Shiqin's sleeve and suggested.
"Second Young Master, for everyone's sake, please ask the president's girlfriend to make lunch boxes for him every day."
As long as their boss was in a good mood, they would be able to live a good life every day.
They were just looking forward to the beautiful future, when the door of the meeting room was pushed open.
Meng Ruya, who was dressed in a white suit, came in with a thermos and went straight up to Fu Hancheng. "President Fu, Aunt taught me how to make your favorite soup. Try it."
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