I lost my memory after throwing the ball and running over the total crematorium

Beetroot soup is mainly made of beetroot. Russians like to add sour cream into the soup and drink it well.He Jingnian took a sip after cooking. It was sour and sweet, delicious and appetizing. Aunt Yang Li also praised it as delicious.Neither of us had the courage to eat the cherry stuffed dumplings, but they looked good, like pink and tender little ingots.

He Jingnian packed the food and took it to the company. After going up to the floor where the chairman's office is located, he handed the lunch box to Secretary Jin.

At the end of the meeting, the original speech came out, and Secretary Jin gave him the lunch box, saying that it was from his wife.Yuan Ci said without raising his eyelids, "I won't eat, you should find a way to deal with it, don't waste it."

Secretary Jin returned to his office with the lunch box in his arms. As a well-trained worker, he quickly overcame the embarrassment and was ready to complete the boss's instructions.

Opening the lid of the thermos, Secretary Jin found that although the soup inside was full, none of it splashed onto the lid.It can be seen that the person who delivered the food was very careful along the way, holding things securely.

"Oh." He shook his head helplessly and regretfully.

After get off work, He Jingnian and Yuan Cisheng went back together.In the bag was the clean bento box that Secretary Jin had returned to him, and he felt a little uneasy.

In fact, he didn't have much hope, and he was even ready to return the lunch box intact.When he took over the clean bento box, he even shook his head, unable to believe it was real.

However, before he had time to be happy, Yuan Ci's indifferent voice sounded in his ears as soon as he got into the car.

"Don't waste any more time in the future, I won't eat."

He Jingnian's arm holding the bento box trembled, and his heart that was suspended in mid-air finally fell heavily.

Sure enough, it would be like this, there was no way Yuan Cisheng would touch these things.When he thought of making these foods, he and Aunt Yang Li were very serious and careful, chopped the cherries into pieces, and kept watching the fire to ensure that the soup was thick and tasty.

Are all these foods thrown away?He Jingnian wanted to ask, but hesitated a few times but couldn't speak.

It was all his own will, so who could be blamed?

Aunt Yang Li didn't know the situation, so she came over with a smile on her face during dinner, and asked expectantly, "How is Ma'am's cooking? Although it's the first time I've made red cabbage soup and cherry dumplings, it looks really good to me."

After drinking the high-performance nutrient, Yuan Cisheng put the glass on the table, "Why did you tell him such unnecessary information?" His face was terribly gloomy, "Why, let him do such meaningless things?"

Aunt Yang Li was taken aback, "We are also kind, why are you so angry? Besides, the doctor said long ago that your body is already in a critical state..."

"I don't want to repeat the same thing a second time."

Aunt Yang Li was also angry, saying that the girl had changed in the eighteenth year, and she thought the young master was the one who turned the world upside down.Forget it, kindly treat him as the liver and lungs of a donkey, thinking that no one cares about him!

At night, Yuan Cisheng had been working in the study, and He Jingnian endured sleepiness and waited until after twelve o'clock for him.

As soon as he came in, He Jingnian made an apology that had been brewing many times.After hearing the original speech, he didn't respond much. He only said indifferently that he would stop doing anything other than the contract in the future. Their relationship only lasted ten months, and this kind of behavior was worthless.

He Jingnian nodded silently, the light cast by the wall lamp cast the shadow of eyelashes, reflected on the fair skin, looking quiet and well-behaved.The voice of the original speech was slightly clogged, as if the displeasure was even worse, but it didn't seem to be the case.After turning off the light, he lay down and hugged him through the darkness.

Tonight, He Jingnian seemed to be curled up smaller than usual, hugging him from behind, like hiding a small animal in his arms.Yuan Cisheng doesn't like people or animals, people and animals are both dirty, why is he the only exception.

The faint moonlight diffused in, soaking up an extraordinarily silent night.

In the middle of the night, He Jingnian woke up from the heat. Even though the room was fully air-conditioned, he looked like a giant soup lady.The heat came from Yuan Cisheng, and He Jingnian stretched out his hand to touch it, and it burned like coals.

Although the fever was fierce, Yuan Ci still insisted that he was fine.Aunt Yang Li snorted coldly after knowing, "Yes!" But she still called the family doctor.

After examination, the doctor said that it was all caused by overwork and abnormal diet. After the illness was cured, he had to eat normally, and he could no longer rely on those medicines.

The fever came and went quickly. During the recovery period, Yuan Cisheng started the home office mode.

Aunt Yang Li seems to be still angry, she asked for leave and went on a trip with her little sister.As soon as she left, there were only two people left in the huge house.

He Jingnian thought that when he was sick when he was a child, his mother would always cook porridge for himself, so he cooked the nutritious porridge, dried it to a suitable temperature, and sent it to Yuan Cisheng.However, as expected, Yuan Cisheng turned his head aside, leaving him with a cold and stubborn side face.

He Jingnian put down the porridge bowl, thought for a while, and said: "According to the contract, Party A and Party B need to complete the specific actions arising from the corresponding duties. If you can't even guarantee your health, you will not be able to perform your duties efficiently."

Yuan Cisheng slowly turned his face, He Jingnian looked at him, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his mouth.

Yuan Cisheng closed his eyes and drank the porridge as if he had made up his mind.

"Is it good?" He Jingnian asked him.

The original speech did not speak.

There is nothing to do if it doesn't taste good, and I can't take that kind of nutritional medicine anymore.He Jingnian continued to feed, Yuan Cisheng seemed to have succumbed to the terms he made, and obediently finished the bowl of porridge.

He Jingnian fed him porridge for two days in a row. On the third day, Yuan Cisheng turned his head away again, saying that he was annoyed seeing this. "Then what do you want to eat?" He Jingnian asked him, but he remained silent again.

So, He Jingnian had to cook some other food for him again, smelling a different aroma, Yuan Cisheng finally turned his face away, and bit the spoon that was handed over to him.

After recovering from illness, Yuan Cisheng returned to work in the company.He Jing reminded him in a young voice that no matter how busy he is at work, he should remember to eat normally and take a good rest so as not to get sick again.

"I don't eat in the cafeteria," Yuan Ci said.

However, Shengheng's so-called "canteen" has everything from Western food, Chinese food, dessert shop and coffee shop.He Jingnian had no choice but to say: "Then I can only trouble Secretary Jin to make another preparation."

After finishing the cufflinks, Yuan Cisheng turned around and looked at him condescendingly, "No."

He Jingnian blinked, as if he had understood a little bit. "I can make lunch for you if you like."

Yuan Ci raised his chin, "Accept."

In the early morning, Shengheng's executives walked into the elevator one after another, and went to the meeting room on the [-]th floor for a morning meeting.In the closed elevator room, there was a gloomy mist, and everyone's expressions were heavy as if they were attending a funeral.

If Yuan Zhengye was scary like a ghost, then Yuan Ci's voice was scarier than a ghost.After he took office, he carried out a large-scale liquidation within the group, from the president to the lowest level of execution. More than 1000 people were fired one after another, including many veterans who had worked for Shengheng all his life.

At that time, Yuan Zhengye spent tens of billions of dollars to buy Guangyu Building, a landmark building in the city, and used it as the headquarters building of Shengheng Greater China.Those old ministers are here, together with Yuan Zhengye, pointing out Jiangshan and berating Fang Qiu.

At that time, I am afraid that they never dreamed that one day they would leave embarrassingly with a cardboard box like the cover of a financial magazine during the financial turmoil.

The elevator door opened with a "ding".

With the tragic mood of going to the execution ground, the executives are ready to accept the chairman's ruthless torture and torture.

However, unexpectedly, Yuan Cisheng seemed to be in a good mood today and did not destroy them as usual.He didn't prolong the meeting either, and even smiled a little at the end, saying:

"Have a nice lunch break."

There was dead silence in the conference room, leaving a group of executives looking at each other, thinking that either they were finally scared out of hallucinations, or that the sun was shining brightly, and some evil spirits came out to make trouble.

Yuan Cisheng washed his hands carefully, disinfected them twice, and then sat in his office and waited.He Jingnian didn't come after waiting for a long time. He walked around twice, but couldn't help but go out and asked the front desk if anyone had been there.

"Madam has been here." The lady at the front desk said, "I saw him handing things over to Secretary Jin and then left."

I should have ended the meeting 10 minutes earlier.Thinking in his voice, Yuan Ci strode towards Secretary Jin's office.

Three regular knocks.

Secretary Jin said, "Come in."

The original voice pushed open the door, "Is He Jingnian in front..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Secretary Jin was sitting with two assistants, enjoying his lunch.

After get off work, as soon as He Jingnian got into the car, he faced Uehara Cici's cold face.But He Jingnian got used to his attitude early on, leaning on the car door to watch the speeding street scene outside the window.

After a while, Yuan Cisheng said, "Don't give it to Secretary Jin in the future."

Sure enough, I still don't like to eat it.He Jingnian lowered his head, "Okay."

The next day, Yuan Cisheng ended the morning meeting early, but He Jingnian still didn't show up until the afternoon.He went to look for Secretary Jin, and when Secretary Jin saw him, he said, "I didn't eat."

"..." Yuan Ci said angrily, "Has He Jingnian been here?"

"No."

As a result, after get off work today, He Jingnian greeted the original speech with an even colder voice: "Do you know how long I have been waiting for you?"

"Eh?" He Jingnian raised his eyes in bewilderment, "You...why are you waiting for me?"

The original voice was even more unhappy, "You said you would bring me lunch!"

Only then did He Jingnian come to his senses, lowered his eyelashes, and said, "I thought you didn't want to eat it, so I didn't do it."

Yuan Ci looked at him coldly.

"Then what do you want to eat tomorrow?" He Jing asked in a young voice.

"Just the one you made last time." Yuan Ci paused, "Cherry dumplings and red cabbage soup."

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