It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

Chapter 442 Gift

The big boss looked at Jiang Junjun and the others, their familiar appearance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, but he didn't say anything to stop them.

Looking at Jiang Junjun's family members who were so nervous that they were fidgeting, as if there was a red-hot iron under their buttocks, he quickly said kindly, "You all should sit down too. Don't be so nervous.

"I asked you all to come here so we could get to know each other. Jiang Junjun is such a quirky girl, and I just wanted to see her family and see if they were as interesting as she is." That voice was like the warm sun on a winter day, warm and friendly.

At this time, Mr. Fang and Mr. Zhou also walked over slowly. In fact, they had just noticed that everyone was extremely nervous, not daring to breathe, as if they were under a spell.

However, they did not take the initiative to appease everyone. After all, in an occasion with so many people, the leader still has to have some dignity.

If they rushed forward, they might break the rules and embarrass the leader. So they quietly waited on the sidelines, waiting for the leader to speak. Now that the leader had spoken, they nodded slightly, with gentle smiles on their faces, as if to tell everyone not to be afraid, everything would be fine.

However, this group of people had truly experienced something truly unforgettable—they had actually met their leader and even sat down at a table to share a delicious meal. For them, it was like a dream. Everyone was thrilled, their faces brimming with excitement and joy, as if this was the most glorious moment of their lives.

Huashang, always known for his calm and composed demeanor in the business world, could hardly conceal his inner turmoil. His hands trembled slightly, his eyes filled with excitement and awe. Murong Feiyu and Murong Feiyang, the two normally carefree and uninhibited figures, seemed like completely different people at this moment, their faces filled with excitement.

How could they just meet a high-ranking official whenever they wanted? That would have to be a sheer coincidence!

Beyond this excitement, many people were genuinely happy for Jiang Junjun and the others. It was undoubtedly a huge recognition and honor for Jiang Junjun and the others to be recognized by such a high-ranking official.

Everyone understands that this is not only Jiang Junjun and his team's personal luck, but also a testament to their hard work and talent.

At noon, the table was filled with a feast of delicious food, all kinds of which were so delicious that it made people salivate.

Jiang Junjun stood aside, looking at the table full of delicious food, and suddenly remembered the spiritual spring water that she hadn't used in a long time. That spiritual spring water was her treasure, containing magical benefits. She hadn't used it for so long that she almost forgot about it.

She looked up and saw that the boss had clearly been busy lately. His face was a little tired, and his eyes revealed a hint of fatigue. Jiang Junjun had an idea, thinking that this time she could use the spiritual spring water to nourish him. So, she carefully selected several dishes, incorporating the spiritual spring water into each one, so that everyone who ate it would be nourished.

On the dining table, various medicinal foods exude unique aromas.

There is the nourishing and beauty-enhancing chicken soup with red dates and wolfberries, with golden oil floating on the surface and an aroma that makes people feel warm all over; there is also the yam and poria cake that strengthens the spleen and stimulates appetite, with a light yellow color, a soft and glutinous texture, and a faint medicinal aroma; there is also the refreshing chrysanthemum and cassia seed tea, with a few golden chrysanthemums and brown cassia seeds floating in the clear tea soup, which makes people feel refreshed just by looking at it.

Secretary Zhang sat aside, looking at the table full of medicinal food, a happy smile appeared on his face. He knew in his heart that this was why the big boss liked Jiang Junjun so much.

Jiang Junjun wasn't the type to simply seek profit from the boss; she genuinely cared about his health and well-being. She prepared this meal with great care, hoping to ensure he would enjoy a comfortable meal and maintain his health.

As for Jiang Junjun's previous statement that her boss was her biggest supporter, it was partly true. In today's complex society, having the support and appreciation of a high-ranking official can indeed help her avoid many detours and develop more smoothly. But Jiang Junjun was mostly joking.

She is cheerful and lively, and likes to express her ideas with humor. In her heart, the big boss is not only a patron worth relying on, but also an elder worth respecting and learning from.

After finishing the lively and heartwarming meal, Jiang Junjun rushed to where the gifts were stored. She rummaged through the pile of carefully prepared items for a while, then laboriously took out the gifts her family had prepared for the leader one by one.

The first thing that caught my eye was the neatly folded clothes. The texture of the fabric was obviously of high quality, soft and smooth to the touch, with a faint scent of soap.

Although the styles of these clothes are not fashionable, they are full of practical style, and every stitch and thread seems to contain the care of the family.

Next, there are pairs of shoes neatly arranged, including lightweight cloth shoes suitable for walking and leather shoes suitable for formal occasions. Each pair looks like a carefully crafted work of art.

Further on, there are all sorts of food and daily necessities. There's home-cured bacon and sausages, their rich aroma permeating the air and making your mouth water; there are also hand-knitted sweaters and scarves, each with its own unique pattern, full of local flavor.

In short, there are no fancy things that look good but are useless. They are all real and practical items that big leaders can use in their daily lives.

"How much have you prepared?" The big boss was originally sitting on the sofa drinking tea leisurely. Seeing Jiang Junjun still going out to get things again and again, his eyes widened and his face was full of surprise.

He thought to himself that it was a blessing that the bags they brought were big enough, otherwise they wouldn't be able to fit so many things.

Of course, the pattern on the knitted clothes is also clearly visible. This is definitely something that Jiang Junjun could have come up with. Even the big boss felt a little bit of pain when he saw it. What does that big flower mean?

Jiang Junjun chuckled, her cunning eyes full of anticipation. "The big boss just pretended not to see anything. Out of sight, out of mind!" This brat was being too noisy. Luckily, it was a sweater, so he could wear it underneath.

Otherwise, they would be laughed at by a group of old men. Even the big leaders could foresee such a scene, and just thinking about it made their scalps tingle.