Chapter 417: Why Donât You Care About Your Husband More (2)
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In the middle of the afternoon, he had asked someone to specially run from the company to Jinsheng to buy a table full of takeout food and bring it here to give his family of four special treatment. This⦠Isnât this too extravagant and too much of a ruler!
âMrs. President, youâre too polite. You really donât have to thank meâ¦â Fan Yin lowered his head even further, his voice almost crying.
âAlright, you can go back.â At this moment, Jing Muchen could not stand it anymore and spoke coldly.
âYes, CEO.â Fan Yin was finally released. He was just short of saluting and hurriedly opened the door and walked out.
It was lunchtime, and everyone in the office got up and went downstairs for lunch. Because the door of the small meeting room was open, no one noticed that a family of four was having a small family meal here.
After a while, Su Ruowanâs phone rang.
âLittle Su, where are you? Weâre going out for dinner. Didnât we agree to go together?âZhou Meimeiâs voice came from the phone.
âUh, Xiaomei, Iâm sorry. You guys go ahead and eat.âSu Ruowan said.
âOh, do you want me to bring you a set?âZhou Meimei said with concern.
âNo need, Iâm already eating.â
âYouâre already eating? Then why didnât you say anything! Weâve been waiting for you for a long time! Tell us which restaurant youâre at, and weâll go down to find you.â
Su Ruowan had no choice but to say,â My husband brought the child to look for me. Weâre eating in the small meeting room now.â
âOh, I see. Alright, I wonât disturb you anymore. Bye.âZhou Meimei quickly hung up.
Su Ruowan pursed her lips and put down her phone.
He wouldnât be angry, right? Forget it, he would explain to her after dinner.
Just as she took out a napkin to wipe the oil stains on Jing Yanxiâs face, suddenly, accompanied by Zhou Meimeiâs âDang Dang Dangâ, the door of the small conference room was pushed open from the outside.
Su Ruowan raised her head to look. Uh, Zhou Meimei, Liu Yurou, and two other female colleagues were squeezed at the door. However, at this moment, the expressions on the faces of the four people were very shocked.
Because they saw Jing Muchen, who could only be seen from afar on stage that day, wearing only a white shirt today. A few buttons on his collar were unbuttoned and his sleeves were pulled up a little. He was sitting at the conference table where they usually held meetings, holding chopsticks in one hand and eating elegantly and calmly!
âYou, you, youâre not?â Zhou Meimei pointed at Jing Muchen and stuttered.
Liu Yurouâs brain worked faster. Although she did not expect Jing Muchen to be Su Ruowanâs husband, she quickly responded,â Iâm sorry, weâre here to look for Little Su for dinner. Since youâre already eating, we wonât disturb you. CEO Jing, please enjoy your meal, weâll take our leave first. Bye bye!ââ
As he said that, he quickly pulled the three people who were dumbfounded and closed the door of the conference room. There was a rush of footsteps outside.
Jing Muchen lowered his head and continued eating.
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âWuwuwu.â Jing Yanxi saw that Su Ruowan didnât move at all, so he could only turn his small face and wipe his mouth clean. He then stretched out his small hand to pull Su Ruowanâs hand away and continued to pick up his chopsticks to eat.
Su Ruowan came back to her senses and put down the tissue in her hand.
In the elevator.
âAh!â Zhou Meimei snapped back to her senses and said through gritted teeth,â Xiaosuâs husband is the CEO of Jingyang Group?!â
âYes.â Liu Yurou nodded her head, her heart still in a state of panic.â No wonder Little Su won a big prize at the press conference that day.. Tsk, tsk, tsk, so it was her husband who did itâ¦â