The president sent me food

Looking at the documents scattered all over the place, Si Huang was disturbed, and he was still very hungry. If the old man was not still in the ICU, he would definitely not let himself suffer this crime.

Going home and inheriting the company as a president who looks at the faces of shareholders and carefully handles all kinds of documents, working overtime and staying up late to lose hair, is not as good as he is in the arena.

Most of the domineering presidents in romance novels are virtual characters who deceive little girls. In reality, they are either bald or prematurely senile. This job is not done by special people.

Or it should be said that this job is not something he, Si Huang, can do.

Si Huang resigned to his fate and put down the documents, waiting for the day when Yili, who had experienced his great-grandpa, grandpa, then his father, and then his family, declared bankruptcy for hundreds of years, straightened up without feeling guilty but unwilling .

At the same time, in a Chinese restaurant owned by a catering group in Nancheng, the young lady's crisp and soft voice rang out during the noisy lunch time: "My good brother, you are the best, just help me, and you will bring me this one." Take it there, you see, I'm almost busy with eight hands, so I don't have time to deliver food."

"Don't take orders if you don't have time." Xi Muchen said impatiently with a cold face.

"Oh, I know, I know, but I've already picked it up, you can just do it and send it to me, and I didn't let you go far. The company is downstairs from your company, so you just take it What's the matter, okay, I love you."

The little girl made a heartwarming gesture to the man, put the takeaway bag into the man's hand, turned around and ran away.

Xi Muchen looked helplessly at the bag in his hand, and resignedly carried it out of the restaurant.

This restaurant is owned by Xi's Catering Group, and the little girl just now is his own sister, Xi Muchen, so how could he refuse.

When Xi Muchen came in with a takeaway bag, Si Huang had just filled the entire desk with a new round of planning plans, and planned to use a method of counting soldiers to finally determine which one to use.

"Your takeaway." Xi Muchen glanced at Si Huang coldly, feeling that this gentleman has no sense of commercial confidentiality, although he is not interested in the documents on the table at all.

"Thank you, let's leave it there." Si Huang raised his finger and pointed to the coffee table not far away.

"Remember the five-star praise." The words that did not fit Xi Muchen's temperament were said under his cold face, and he swore that this was absolutely not what he wanted to say, he was forced to do so.

"It's easy to say, but can you do me a favor first." Si Huang thought on a whim, thinking that it would be better to hand over to this delivery guy than to order troops himself, maybe there will be surprises.

Oh my god... there is indeed a surprise, these days the food delivery people look like this? ... Are they asking for five stars based on their looks?

Si Huang wanted to give ten stars, let alone five stars, for this appearance, no, no, no... it must be a hundred stars.

The little heart is pounding, the stomach is rumbling, and the saliva is gurgling... It's so beautiful to swallow.

Xi Muchen waved his finger in front of Si Huang slightly: "I have to help to give five stars?" His face was full of impatience, and his tone was obviously displeased.

"Well...not really, but if you can do me this favor, I will not be very grateful." Si Huang got up and poured a glass of water for Xi Muchen.

A slight smile reveals two cute little dimples.

Si Huang is good-looking, not Xi Muchen's handsome man with clear water chestnuts and sharp facial features, but the kind of soft, unwavering, cute, soft and unisex beauty. When he looks at a person seriously, his eyes are shining.

Xi Muchen didn't know whether he was fascinated by his dimples or dazed by the light in his eyes, so he nodded his head like a ghost.

When he realized it, he was already looking down at the man's table plan.

"This is not possible, lacking the most basic feasible plan, this capital chain is incomplete, easy to miscarry, this is too limited and the sustainable development in the future is limited... This... is barely possible, but if it is to be truly implemented, a market research report must be completed , do a complete data analysis.”

Xi Muchen passed the final selected plan to Si Huang's hands, and the process only took about ten minutes, as decisively as he usually does this.

Si Huang opened his mouth, raised his hand and patted it in shock: "It's amazing, what you said is great, then choose this one."

He took the plan, bent down and signed it, then looked up at Xi Muchen with a smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely give you five stars, it's a must."

As far as this professional ability is concerned, if it is not given five stars, it is a lack of great virtue.

Si Huang thought happily.

Xi Muchen frowned, "Then you don't have to look at the plan again."

"What are you looking at? Before you came, I was almost on the verge of dying. You should analyze it anyway."

Si Huang is indifferent and authentic.

Xi Muchen got a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat: "Then what I just said about market research and data analysis?"

"I'll arrange someone to do it later." Si Huang said emphatically.

"Well, thank you." Xi Muchen, who was committed to making everything perfect and had obsessive-compulsive disorder, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Thank you, thank you. I should be the one to thank you. Let's go and I'll take you out. What's your name? You're new here. I've never seen you before when I ordered his takeaway. You've always been a little girl. Occasionally there are boys... but they are not as handsome as you..." Si Huang said haha... while walking, he said to himself.

Xi Muchen frowned again: What's wrong with this man, he has no hair on his mouth, who is a little girl and a boy?

On the contrary, I thought again: a person who chooses a plan depends on the number of soldiers and generals, do you still expect him to use accurate words?

Si Huang was in a good mood, returned to the office singing a song, threw the rest of the plans into the shredder, and called the relevant units for a meeting.

"I've thought about it for a long time, and I think we can't sign the acquisition plan proposed by Gu's. The Si's group has not yet reached the point where it is at the end of its rope. This is the follow-up company development plan proposed by Vice President Liang. I think it is effective and reliable, but it needs to be fully implemented. Mr. Liang is in charge of your market research and data analysis report."

"..."

"..."

An hour later, Si Huang stood up with a smile on his face: "Everyone has nothing to say, the meeting ends."

the next day.

Si Huang called the Chinese restaurant's order number on time, and specifically confessed: "Remember, I still want the delivery guy from yesterday, I hit it off with him, and you told him that he left something at my place and he had to come and pick it up. "

Xi Muya was at a loss, "Brother, brother, the takeaway you helped me bring yesterday...."

"The other party didn't give five stars? I swear I definitely told him that sentence... Although I didn't smile, you also know that I have never smiled at anyone with this expression on my face. I really can't do it. Don't worry, Dad will I blame you, I went to tell him, no, no, no... I will go to him right away, this person clearly promised to give five stars, he is too dishonest..."

Xi Muchen is usually a steady person, but before Xi Muya started the nagging program, he couldn't allow himself to be steady and calm.

"Then can you bring me another takeaway when you go there?" Xi Muya said cautiously.

"Xi Muya, can you have some backbone, people give you bad reviews and you still have to go to catch up and deliver food to others? Our restaurant also has principles."

"I didn't catch up, and someone placed an order." Xi Muya licked her lips with a look of injustice.

"Just pick it up when he places the order. Didn't I tell you not to pick it up if you don't have time to deliver it? Don't keep thinking about me."

"Others don't need to answer, but he must." Xi Muya muttered in a low voice.

"What? Just because he gave you a bad review."

"He didn't give me a bad review. Brother, what's the matter with you? Or did you really lose something yesterday and you were in a bad mood? Or did that customer make things difficult for you? It shouldn't be, Si..."

"Hiss what?"

"Hee hee... It's nothing, nothing, the customer said that you left something with them when you delivered the food yesterday, and I asked you to pick it up when you deliver it today."

"Did I drop something on them?"

"Yes, yes, look at what a good customer, how can such a good customer give a bad review, how can we have the nerve to reject such a good customer, right?"

Xi Muchen looked suspicious, "No."

"Why not? Anyway, I took the order. You have to deliver this meal. You have to deliver it or not. If you don't say it, you have left something behind. Take it back by the way."

"..." Xi Muchen was sure that he hadn't left anything behind, but he resigned himself to being a delivery boy again.

……

"Sir, you ordered the meal." Xi Muchen's voice was colder than last time.

"You're here, come and have a seat." Si Huang turned a deaf ear to him, and stretched out his hand to pull him, especially since he was familiar with it.

Xi Muchen raised his hand to avoid it, "I heard that I left something at your place, I'm curious what it is?"

His eyes were cold, already a little angry.

"My thanks, don't you know?" Si Huang smiled happily, with a good-hearted look on his face.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face, Xi Muchen's face turned slightly better, "I'll take it, I'll go first." Then he frowned and said: "Remember the five-star praise."

"Pfft... Do you know that every time you say this, it's hard for people to..." Si Huang paused deliberately when he said this, and looked at him with stars in his eyes.

Xi Muchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head unnaturally: "It's so hard to make people?"

"It's hard for people to refuse." Si Huang stood up and walked to the man, saying seriously.

"Then don't refuse, five-star." Xi Muchen said seriously.

"Pfft... Haha... Are you dating Wuxing? I'm afraid I won't give it to you, but it's really hard to put your attitude on others, but..."

"Are you always in the habit of half-talking?"

"Ah... no, it's just like you."

"Then should I be honored?"

"No, no, it's my honor. You helped me a lot yesterday, so... can you do me a little favor today." Si Huang said without treating himself like an outsider.

"Why don't I help?" If it wasn't for Xi Muya's zero-negative assessment results, Xi Muchen might fall in love with someone else, and he's still quarreling with Si Huang here.

[The author has something to say: Open a new book, originally wanted to save the full text of the manuscript, but I couldn't hold back and opened it secretly, happy cookies, refuse to accept abuse, and the money will not be interrupted after the end (╭)╭]