Chapter 663 I Am White Moonlight (26)

Tell them, I would rather the president scold them than to be so cold and air-conditioned.

In particular, Fu Dai was in the worst mood every time he was close to the meal.

Secretary Li asked Fu Dai about the situation, turned around, and he called Xiao Yang.

"Xiao Yang, do you know who was responsible for the last time Ms. Wang was hacked and put the matter to rest?"

Xiao Yang: "...Of course it's Mr. Fu? What's wrong, Secretary Li, did Sister Wang get into trouble again?"

He asked cautiously, Secretary Li covered the microphone, and looked serious in front of Fu Dai.

"Well, people say that Zhien wants to repay you. You can ask Ms. Wang if she forgot something?"

"Just a reminder, Mr. Fu's appetite is not very good when it's time to eat these two days."

...

Xiao Yang: "Understood."

He passed it on to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling was silent.

Obviously when she said it, he wasn't very enthusiastic, right? Why is it dark again now?

The man's heart is on the bottom of the sea, Xia Ling can't understand Fu Dai's irritability when he sees Xia Ling and can't see more irritability.

*

"Okay, I'll take a leave of absence from the director this afternoon and come later."

"I'll go back and buy some food, and I'll cook some pork knuckle soup for Mr. Fu."

Xiao Yang: "Pig feet?"

Glancing at Xiao Yang, Xia Ling spoke briskly.

"That's right, form complements form."

Fu Dai, this arrogant pig's hoof.

*

Xia Ling's cooking skills are top-notch, and they are all home-cooked dishes, but only home-cooked dishes can show the best cooking skills.

She steamed rice and made three dishes and one soup.

Chicken stewed with chestnuts, pork liver and spinach, beef brisket stewed with potatoes, and a pig's foot soybean soup.

The chicken and chestnuts are fried brightly, with some sauce color, and some chopped green onions are sprinkled in the steaming heat.

The chicken is fresh and tender, the scallions are white and green, the color is delicious, and the smell will appeal to people's appetite.

Pork liver, spinach and potato stewed beef are all Xia Ling's exclusive techniques. After her cooking, the pork liver has completely lost its fishy smell, and it still has a crunchy texture, which tastes very good.

As for stewed beef brisket with potatoes, let alone.

This is a very delicious dish, the potato cubes are full of soup, and the beef brisket is also full of chewiness.

*

Xia Ling carried the insulation box and went up to the 23rd floor of Fu's Group.

Fu Dai watched Xia Ling come in with a food box. He was sitting behind the desk, flipping through official documents.

Picking at Xia Ling, he looked like why are you here again?

But in fact, when he asked downstairs just now, didn't he ask someone to come up?

Secretary Li closed the door for them with a wink.

Xia Ling walked to the coffee table next to him, Bu Cai.

The moment the thermos was opened, it smelled like the aroma of the food. It was fragrant and smelled better than the private dishes brought by the woman before.

Fu Dai sniffed, it was a bit spicy,

He has never been able to eat spicy food very much, it is impossible for Wang Yue not to know.

And look at Wang Yue over there.

Sensing his gaze, the woman turned to look at him, smiling like a flower.

"I heard that you don't have much appetite to eat recently. Your whole body is slightly spicy, which is more appetizing. Come and taste my cooking."

Fu Dai put down the official documents, and then got up.

"What kind of craftsmanship? Just a few home-cooked dishes, do you still want to claim credit in front of me?"

Xia Ling: "Don't talk so much, just try it."

Fu Dai glanced at the three dishes and one soup.

Well, it looks good and smells good too.

With such skill, no wonder Wang Yue is so confident.