Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

When Bo Gujing returned home from shopping for groceries, his grandfather was lying in the yard basking in the sun.

Seeing Bo Gujing carrying a hand full of vegetables, Grandpa Bo sat up from the recliner and asked, "Why did you buy so many vegetables? Isn't there anyone to cook for you?"

Bo Gujing said: "Yes, grandpa, I just made today's lunch myself."

Grandpa Bo asked, "How can I cook for myself?"

Bo Gujing smiled slightly: "Because Chu Ci wanted to eat it, I prepared it for him and sent it to the company."

Grandpa Bo:......

Grandpa Bo snorted angrily, lay down and continued to bask in the sun.

Bo Gujing happily said "Goodbye, grandpa" and went in.

The aunt who was cooking in the kitchen was about to prepare dishes. She turned around and saw Bo Gujing coming in with a bunch of dishes. She was stunned for a moment and said, "Young master...do you not like the dishes I prepared today?"

Bo Gujing shook his head, "No, auntie, it's just that I want to cook for myself at noon today."

The cooking aunt panicked, "Ah? Young Master, is there something wrong with the dishes I've been cooking recently? Why do you want to cook by yourself?"

It's over, it's over, your job is going to be ruined, right?

Bo Gujing saw that the cooking aunt seemed to have misunderstood something, and said quickly: "No, aunt, your cooking is delicious. It's just that I want to cook a meal for my boyfriend at noon today."

The cooking aunt was relieved when she heard this. It turned out that the young master was going to cook for his boyfriend. Fortunately, his job was not ruined.

……and many more.

Boy friend?

The cooking aunt suddenly reacted and looked at Bo Gujing in shock.

Bo Gujing still looked innocent, "What's wrong, auntie?"

The cooking aunt tried to retract her shocked eyes, "Ah, ah...nothing, nothing, haha."

Bo Gujing put all the dishes in his hands on the table. He remembered that Qingfeng had said before that although An Chuci didn't like eating vegetables, he could eat the pumpkin in the pumpkin porridge, so he planned to make pumpkin porridge for An Chuci first. .

Bo Gujing took out the small half of the pumpkin he bought, then turned on his phone and searched for [how to make pumpkin porridge].

The cooking aunt stood nearby and took a quick look. She asked, "Young master, are you going to make pumpkin porridge for your boyfriend?"

Bo Gujing nodded, "Well, he doesn't like vegetarian food, but he likes pumpkin porridge, so I want to make it for him."

The cooking aunt laughed when she heard this and said, "Young master, you don't have to search online. I can cook it. I can cook anything. What kind of food do you want to cook for your boyfriend? I will teach you how to cook it."

When Bo Gujing heard this, he realized, yes, the cooking aunt is right next to her. Isn't this a hundred times better than the tutorials found online?

Bo Gujing put away his phone and immediately humbly asked for advice, "Auntie, how should I make this pumpkin porridge so delicious?"

The cooking aunt smiled and began to teach the secrets.

While listening, Bo Gujing washed the pumpkin, peeled it, and cut it into pieces...

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Bo Gujing was a good husband and father at home, and An Chuci had already understood most of the situation in the company.

An Chuci sat in the office, looking at all the company's personnel information in front of him, and frowned.

An Chuci was sitting on a black leather swivel chair, his legs crossed, his right elbow resting on the armrest, his head tilted slightly, the backs of his fingers curled up against his temples, feeling a little headache.

An Chuci picked out a dozen people from the personnel information, took out their information individually and threw it aside. "Although we are a new company and are in urgent need of manpower, we don't need these rubbish connections. These people have no brains at all. , they are all using the back door to get their salary, and they find reasons to open. And now the only few departments have been disbanded. The relationship is too messy. We need to reopen the public relations department, the human resources department, the legal department, the artist management department, the operations department... …”

An Chuci was talking to the side, and Assistant Qin immediately took notes and turned on the recording.

After An Chuci finished making arrangements, he picked up another stack of documents.

An Chuci asked while watching, "Are these the existing artists in our company?"

Assistant Qin nodded, "Yes, Mr. An."

An Chuci picked up the information and read it.

After reading less than two pages, An Chuci felt his eyes hurt.

The man behind, An Chuci, only turned over it roughly and threw it on the ground.

An Chuci frowned and rubbed his eyebrows, "Who recruited him?"

Assistant Qin carefully picked up the information and said, "It's the director of the Human Resources Department..."

An Chu said, "It's open."

Assistant Qin was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Mr. An, you have just arrived and there are so many people here. I'm afraid..."

An Chuci's tone was no longer good, "I'll let it go as I say. Those employees arrive three hours late every day, leave two hours early, eat and drink at the expense of the company, do nothing practical, and act as dominators in the workplace just because they have connections." Ling, it was my greatest mercy that I didn't just let the bodyguards knock them out and throw them into the garbage dump. And this director of personnel department, look at what kind of rubbish he hired? Forget it if he looks crooked and cracked. , what is his specialty? Can he eat? Does he think he is a comedian? And the third one, his face is crooked after plastic surgery, what do you want him to do? Do you want him to perform a crooked nose and crooked mouth to make the audience happy? ?”

Assistant Qin bent over and lowered his head, "Okay Mr. An, I will handle these matters."

An Chuci had been suppressing his anger since he got up early. If he hadn't stayed with Bo Gujing for a while, he would have rushed down and kicked those employees out of the company.

An Chuci sighed, "If the news continues, all departments will be reopened. All the employees below, including ministers and team leaders, will be re-interviewed, and all positions will be re-recruited. I will personally check the interviews, and if you have any objections, just leave."

Assistant Qin nodded: "Okay Mr. An, I'll do it right away."

Assistant Qin left. An Chuci closed his eyes and rested for a while before sitting upright. He picked up the personnel information on the table again and looked at it.

This branch has only been open for a month, and many departments are not even staffed. The management aspect is also unorganized. And because it is an area that has never been covered before, the few people sent from the head office are a bit confused and are still learning this aspect. He has professional knowledge and has no time to care about the people below him.

The people below also have their own jobs. They should finish their work peacefully and do it well, and wait until the company develops.

But there are always those few scoundrels, those few connections through the back door, who leave all their work to interns and newcomers with no qualifications and no backing, while they themselves are happy and relaxed, arriving late and leaving early every day, and it’s just a matter of time. Chatting, not doing any work, and enjoying bullying the newcomers, hoping to get their salary easily.

An Chuci had never been used to people like this. The company was under surveillance. He always fired people based on evidence and never for no reason.

The surveillance and clock-in records were released, and even if the King of Heaven came, these people An Chuci would still do it.

An Chuci picked a few more capable ones from their resumes and planned to check them carefully when the time came. If the resumes were accurate and indeed capable, they could be promoted directly.

After reading everyone's information, An Chuci also felt a little sore-eyed.

The main reason is that he woke up too early and he has been unable to cheer up. Otherwise, An Chuci would have been able to read this little information in one minute.

After dividing all the personal information into three waves and placing them, An Chuci leaned back on the chair tiredly.

He closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

As a result, just after two minutes of squinting, someone knocked on the door.

An Chuci tsked impatiently, but still opened his eyes and sat up, "Come in."

The office door was pushed open, and Bo Gujing came in carrying a thermos bucket in one hand.