After Zheng Guanjin sent the test report to Liang Meijuan in the morning, she imagined the scumbag Chen explaining in a panic. A smile appeared on her face, and she felt much better.
However, after returning to the factory, she quickly forgot about it and once again immersed herself in the tedious and complicated work.
Chen Hansheng's sudden betrayal disrupted Zheng Guanjin's daily plan, and also allowed Hong Shiyong's power to expand even more. She had to maintain the daily production and suppress Hong Shiyong at the same time, so she was under a lot of pressure.
She was busy until noon. When Zheng Guanjin was about to go to the cafeteria for lunch, the secretary of the general manager's office, Jiang Yunyun, knocked on the door and came in with a puzzled face. "General Manager Zheng, the security room called. Chen Hansheng's mother is here to see you."
"See me?"
Zheng Guanjin turned on the monitor on the computer, and as expected, she saw Liang Meijuan with a cloth bag in her hand, sitting quietly at the gate.
"Why is she looking for me?"
Zheng Guanjin's fingers tapped on the mahogany table. After thinking for a while, she ordered, "Let her in first, and you go to the elevator to welcome her."
The security guard who received the order immediately let her in. Zheng Guanjin leaned on the soft back, sipping coffee while looking at Liang Meijuan, trying to guess the purpose of her visit.
Did she find out that the test report was fake?
Or did she want to know more information? After all, she was "pregnant" with her grandson or granddaughter.
Or was she persuading her to have an abortion?
… ….
Before long, Liang Meijuan appeared at the door of the office. Zheng Guanjin turned off the monitor and stood up with a smile. "Auntie, why are you here?"
"I had nothing to do in the morning, so I made some chicken soup."
Liang Meijuan took out a brand new thermos flask from the cloth bag. "Drink it first, and see if it tastes good."
"Chicken soup?"
Zheng Guanjin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. So this was the care from his "grandmother".
Jiang Yunyun was also very confused. Her son and General Manager Zheng were having a great fight, but her mother was giving him chicken soup. What kind of ethical drama was this?
"Yes, you need to replenish your nutrition now."
Liang Meijuan turned on the thermos flask, and a strong fragrance immediately came into her nose.
Other than that, Empress Dowager Liang was very thoughtful. Not only did she have a thermos in her bag, she also prepared a porcelain bowl and spoon.
Zheng Guanjin looked at it with interest. Wow, black chicken, red dates, and wolfberry soup. It had the effect of enriching blood for women. How thoughtful.
"Thank you, Auntie, but I don't like this soup."
Zheng Guanyun declined. She wasn't really pregnant, so she didn't need these supplements.
"Why not?"
Liang Meijuan looked at Liang Meijuan with some blame. "You young people are always like this. Delicious food may not be nutritious. Nutritious food may look ordinary, but it's good for the body."
As she spoke, she filled a bowl of chicken soup and placed it on Zheng Guanyin's table without any explanation. "Come, drink it before you leave."
Zheng Guanjin was struck dumb for a second. His tone sounded a little strange.
"Auntie, do you also treat Chen Hansheng like this at home?"
Zheng Guanyi suddenly asked.
"Yeah, he's too naughty. I can't control him if I'm not strict."
Liang Meijuan looked at the chicken soup. "Drink it. Do you want me to feed you?"
"President Zheng, I'll go to the cafeteria first."
Jiang Yunyun felt that the atmosphere was too awkward. At least she shouldn't be here to watch the show.
After the secretary left, Zheng Guanjin looked at the steaming chicken soup and then looked at Liang Meijuan. She shook her head helplessly. "Okay, thank you, Auntie. I'll drink this bowl of chicken soup."
"No, I made two bowls today."
Liang Meijuan ordered righteously. "You must drink another bowl."
Zheng Guanjin was speechless.
Liang Meijuan supervised Zheng Guanjin to finish the soup. She didn't talk nonsense and quickly cleaned up and went back.
Zheng Guanjin stood by the window and looked at Empress Dowager Liang's light and steady back downstairs. She was deep in thought.
Of course, this wasn't the end. At least, Zheng Guanjin didn't expect there to be a follow-up.
At around 7 p.m., Zheng Guanjin had finished her dinner. When she was thinking about how to deal with Hong Shiyong in the meeting tomorrow, Jiang Yunyun knocked on the door and came in again.
"President Zheng, Chen Hansheng's mother is here again."
"Again?"
Zheng Guanjin was also shocked. She quickly asked, "Is she still carrying the thermos flask in her hand?"
Jiang Yunyun nodded.
"Oh my god!"
Zheng Guanjin covered her head.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Yunyun asked curiously. "Is the soup not good?"
"It's delicious."
Zheng Guanjin hesitated for a while and told the truth. "I'm just not used to it. It's rare to drink this kind of soup in Hong Kong."
"Then … I'll find a reason to ask her to leave?"
Jiang Yunyun actively played the role of the secretary.
"Forget it."
Zheng Guanjin didn't agree. "You go and welcome her again."
Jiang Yunyun didn't ask why, but before she left, Zheng Guanjin suddenly asked, "Yunyun, when you're at home, do your parents make soup for you?"
"Of course."
Jiang Yunyun shrugged. "I'm tired of drinking it."
Zheng Guanjin nodded. After Jiang Yunyun left the office, Zheng's best friend sighed softly. "This is the first time I've been forced to drink soup."
"No."
Zheng Guanjin muttered to herself, "This is the second time."
After Liang Meijuan came in, she took out a thermos flask from the cloth bag and said happily, "This time it's not the black-boned chicken soup. Auntie, I've changed it to Cordyceps duck soup."
Black-Boned chicken and red dates were good for blood, while Cordyceps duck soup was good for yin. Liang Meijuan was very thoughtful.
Zheng Guanjin looked at the Cordyceps duck soup handed to her. She was a little scared. One reason was that she was not used to the taste, and the other reason was that she was full.
"Drink it. It'll be cold if you don't drink it."
Liang Meijuan put the soup into the pot. Seeing Zheng Guanjin standing still, she couldn't help but think of her son. Chen Hansheng was the same. Every time they ate, he would shout many times, so he couldn't help but be angry when he spoke.
Jiang Yunyun was struck dumb for a while. She felt that she shouldn't be here.
"Auntie, can I only have one bowl tonight?"
Zheng Guanjin wasn't angry. Instead, she asked in a negotiating tone.
This time, Jiang Yunyun didn't hesitate anymore. She quietly left. There were some things that subordinates couldn't pry into.
For example, she was a smart and strong woman boss. Why did she seem to be acting spoiled to her parents now?
"No!"
The key point was that Liang Meijuan refused, "It's a waste of food. Do you think you can waste money just because you have a lot of money? If Chen Hansheng dares to do this, I'll slap him …"
Liang Meijuan said. She saw Zheng Guanjin looking at her blankly. Empress Dowager Liang was also confused, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Zheng Guanjin suddenly smiled, "My parents never scold me."
"Isn't that a good thing? Chen Hansheng is scolded by me all day. He doesn't even dare to go home during the holidays now."
Liang Meijuan was quite puzzled.
"They never scold me, but they also rarely talk to me."
Zheng Guanjin lowered her head and drank the Cordyceps duck soup, "I studied abroad for many years, but they didn't call me more than five times."
"Your family is a little different. We're just an ordinary family."
Liang Meijuan didn't want to ask about the details of the rich and powerful families. She changed the topic, "How's the cordyceps soup tonight?"
"It's very good."
Zheng Guanjin swallowed the last mouthful of soup and touched her slightly swollen lower abdomen.
"That's good. Actually, even if the taste isn't very good, you can't dislike it. After all, it's good for your health. Also, don't take a cold shower. You're in a critical period now. You can't leave any traces of illness …"
Liang Meijuan reminded Zheng Guanjin of the taboos of pregnancy while cleaning up the soup.
Zheng Guanjin listened to the unfriendly tone with a smile on her face. She didn't refute.
After Liang Meijuan finished cleaning up, Zheng Guanjin hid the little bit of longing in her eyes and asked tentatively, "Auntie, do you have anything you want to ask? I can tell you everything."
At this time, Zheng Guanjin had already made up her mind. If Liang Meijuan asked about the authenticity of the test report, she decided to tell her the truth.
… ….
(I think there's no problem with this rhythm. It's just a daily story. Chen Hansheng won't become the world's richest man like other novels.)
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