After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

Mrs. Zhang stood aside, not daring to say a word. There was nothing she could do. The tastes of the husband and the old man were very different. About this breakfast issue, they had to quarrel many times a year.

The man held a newspaper in one hand and a sandwich in the other. After eating almost, he got up and went to work.

As soon as Mama Zhang turned her head, she saw that there were only two buns left in the basket in front of the old man.

"Grandpa, you eat so fast!"

Mama Zhang couldn't help but exclaimed.

The old man took a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun and a mouthful of soy milk, his eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

The man at work on the other side stepped into the elevator with a serious face.

"Hello Director."

"Hello Director."

When all the employees who entered the elevator saw the expressionless man, they stopped discussing the topic instantly. Everyone suppressed their smiles and stood up straight, as if they were participating in military training.

In the small and cramped space, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and they didn't even dare to breathe hard.

"It's really unlucky, why are you with the director."

Everyone whispered in their hearts.

After all, in the entire company, it is estimated that no one wants to be with this director.

The director had a cold face all day long, and as soon as the company's employees saw this face, they instantly felt oppressed.

In the entire elevator, Jiang Chengyuan stood on one side, and the other employees stood on the other side, which was completely distinct.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the elevator suddenly shook.

Everyone in the elevator couldn't stand still.

The elevator lights went out instantly.

In the darkness, everyone was staggering to and fro, with no direction at all.

Someone reached out and touched something soft, and screamed on the spot.

At this time, a flame lit up.

The colleague who screamed just now realized that what he just pressed seemed to be the director.

"Director Jiang, I'm sorry."

The colleague just said hurriedly.

It turned out to be the director.

No, he just touched something soft again.

When the colleague was puzzled.

Another colleague in this elevator fell down softly.

"Xiaomei, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone else was terrified now.

In the light of the fire, everyone realized that Xiaomei's face was not quite right.

"Little beauty."

Immediately, someone stepped aside, leaving room for Xiaomei to lay down.

"Xiaomei, this is hypoglycemia!"

At this moment someone called out.

Xiaomei had no energy to speak at all, so she nodded.

"Who has something to eat?"

At this time, someone shouted.

The few people in the elevator all lowered their heads and started looking for food on their bodies. In the early morning, no one had any food on them.

Jiang Chengyuan, who was standing alone on the side, had an expressionless face, but now it was so ugly that it was about to explode.

He stretched out his hand and touched the steamed stuffed bun that his father stuffed into his pocket at some point.

steamed stuffed bun!

The buns he hates the most, greasy, smelly things.

He closed his eyes and tried his best to choose to still have a soft thing on his body.

but……

"Xiaomei, don't scare us! Whoever of you has something to eat, quickly take it out, this is life-saving!"

But the screams coming from the side from time to time are really impossible to ignore.

At this moment, Xiaomei's whole body strength is gone.

Coupled with the gradual lack of oxygen in the elevator, she felt even more uncomfortable.

Suddenly, two little buns descended from the sky, like a light in the darkness, like a ship in the sea, suddenly appeared in front of her.

Even from such a long distance, she could smell the aroma of steamed buns.

Xiao Xiang, who has always had a good relationship with Xiao Mei, pulled the buns over, took out one and broke it open.

It was stuffed directly into Xiaomei's mouth.

Delicious!

The hypoglycemia caused Xiaomei to lose consciousness at the moment, and the steamed stuffed bun brought her back to life instantly.

"Xiaomei, are you feeling better?"

Xiaoxiang asked with a worried face.

Then she stared dumbfounded at Xiaomei, who was slumped on the ground, snatched the bun from her hand, and started to eat it with big mouthfuls.

"Wow, these buns are delicious, the ones with meat fillings are delicious, and the ones with vegetarian fillings are also delicious."

As a senior foodie, Xiaomei has never eaten such delicious buns.

How can there be such delicious buns in this world.

It wasn't until after eating all the buns that Xiaomei couldn't wait to raise her head.

"Excuse me, where did you buy this bun?"

At this time, everyone remembered that Baozi...

Everyone turned their heads in unison, looking at Jiang Chengyuan on the other side.

Xiaoxiang even exclaimed directly.

"Director Jiang also eats buns?"

Don't blame her, she thought it was Chi Lushui with Director Jiang's usual demeanor.

I didn't expect to eat buns.

Faced with so many curious eyes, Jiang Chengyuan frowned. It was really rare to explain that the old father stuffed the buns. He frowned and nodded. Compared with explaining the long list, this is obviously much simpler.

"Director Jiang, where did you buy this bun? It's so delicious!"

"You don't know, this steamed stuffed bun is stuffed with meat, juicy in the mouth, seven parts lean meat, three parts fat meat, the juice is perfectly integrated into the meat, bite it down, and the stuffing wrapped in fat is absolutely perfect, I have eaten all the steamed stuffed buns near our company, and this steamed stuffed stuffed bun is definitely a godsend."

Xiaomei, who had regained her vitality, turned over at this time, bragging about a rainbow fart.

"Xiaomei, you are a bit too much!"

A steamed stuffed bun, almost sublimated into a supreme delicacy by Xiaomei.

Xiao Xiang, who was standing beside Xiao Mei, couldn't bear it anymore, coughed twice, stretched out her hand to pull Xiao Mei, and said in a low voice.

Although I know that you are flattering Director Jiang, but it's just a steamed stuffed bun, how can it be blown into flowers.

"Who is flattering! This steamed stuffed bun is really delicious!"

Xiaomei didn't expect that her sincere words would be misunderstood as flattery, so she immediately became upset and explained loudly.

"I know, I know, it's delicious. How could the steamed buns bought by Director Jiang not taste good?"

Xiao Xiang nodded understandingly.

Jiang Chengyuan took a few more glances at Xiaomei.

How can a young girl learn to flatter others at such a young age?

Xiaomei: ...

She is really more wronged than Dou E!

However, this bun is really delicious!

The taste of the steamed buns just now remained in her mouth, and Xiaoxiang was too lazy to explain.

After a while, the security guard took the maintenance personnel to repair the elevator.

Because of the bun in the elevator, everyone's attitude towards Jiang Chengyuan has completely changed.

Everyone would say hello when they saw Jiang Chengyuan.

What everyone thinks is.

It turns out that Director Jiang, who is so cold and aloof, wants to eat steamed stuffed buns just like everyone else.

So Jiang Chengyuan found that his popularity seemed to have improved a lot inexplicably.

Not only Song Weitang, but also other people in the shop were very tired after selling buns for a whole day.

When it was collected that night, all the helpers in the store collapsed in the end.

Looking at this group of people, Song Weitang looked at the dishes in the shop and decided to have hot pot for dinner.