The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 559

When system 233 saw Su Qinghuan's grimace and complaint, it gave a wicked laugh instead.

"Host, so it's time to test your wisdom. If any wish can be fulfilled so easily, then there won't be so many people who pray to gods and Buddhas in this world."

Su Qinghuan immediately rolled her eyes.

"Tong'er, why do I feel that I was tricked by you again?"

Thinking of those 233 points, Su Qinghuan's heart ached immediately. If it was normal, how could she be so quick to let the system [-] deduct so much "sweat money"!

……

Of course, System 233 also knew what Su Qinghuan was struggling with, so it issued a statement immediately.

"By the way, host, I would like to remind you that once the items sold by this system are sold, they will not be returned, dear!"

"..."

Su Qinghuan's gums itch with hatred.

"Then can I give a bad review?"

"No, dear!"

"..."

Hearing System 233's customer service-like tone, Su Qinghuan felt chills for a while, but she finally gave up.

"Come on, Tong'er, I still won't quarrel with you. Anyway, the money is spent, so what can I do to you?"

"The most important thing is, does Bendiji look like such a stingy person?"

"It's not like, but you are!"

System 233's tone of righteous indignation seemed as if he had done something by himself.

The corners of Su Qinghuan's lips twitched, well, it seems that she really has to think of a way to ask Jun Feiran to take off his shirt one day to see if there is a red foxtail mark on his heart.

What reason does she have to find?
……

Su Qinghuan thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Soaking in hot springs and swimming is a good choice.

Because there is a swimming pool outside Jun Feiran's autumn garden.

The next day, Su Qinghuan woke up very early, unexpectedly Jun Feiran woke up earlier than her.

When Su Qinghuan saw that thin and handsome figure in front of the dining table, Su Qinghuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Feiran, what time do you get up every day? I thought seven o'clock was already early enough..."

You know, the working hours of the King's Landing Group are nine o'clock in the morning!

There is no way, the traffic jam in the imperial capital is scary, so the King's Landing Group has customized this working time on the basis of caring for the employees. As long as you can complete the tasks within the working time, you don't have to work so much overtime.

The most important thing is quality, not doing futile work in vain.

……

"I get up at 06:30 habitually."

The man spoke casually, and then handed a plate of whole wheat toast and hot milk to Su Qinghuan.

"Western breakfast, are you used to it?"

Su Qinghuan glanced at the simple breakfast, and clicked her tongue a few times in her heart.

"Tong'er, Jun Feiran, the dignified CEO, eats this every morning. He is too considerate of people's feelings. If I were him, I would definitely hire a five-star chef to cook for me every day. The most important thing people need is food and drink. Desire!"

……

Seeing Su Qinghuan's worried expression, Jun Feiran frowned slightly.

"You don't like these?"

"It's not that I don't like it."

Su Qinghuan sat down and put the breakfast into her mouth. After chewing a few mouthfuls, she smiled slightly at the man.

"It's just that I prefer Chinese breakfasts, such as black rice cakes, millet golden porridge, and fried dough sticks."

"Is that so?"

The man thought for half a second, and then said: "If you like these, I will ask Aunt Xu to come to Qiuyuan for breakfast every day in the future. Her cooking skills are very good, not inferior to the chefs of some high-end hotels."

"Who is Aunt Xu? She's not related to Special Assistant Xu, is she?"

"Well, Aunt Xu is Tezhu Xu's mother, and she comes to Qiuyuan every week to clean the house."

Jun Feiran nodded, and began to eat with concentration.

……

Seeing that the man stopped talking, Su Qinghuan hesitated.

"Feiran, it's better not to let Aunt Xu come. You probably don't like this way of life very much, right? If you don't mind, I can prepare breakfast for you in the future. I will cook porridge or get a toaster."

Oh, of course, lunch and dinner are free, she has no interest in that.

"You can?"

The man frowned slightly, looking at the girl's slender porcelain-white face, he still couldn't imagine how Su Qinghuan was going in and out of the kitchen.

"It will still be a little bit."

"Too much trouble."

The man swept across Su Qinghuan's slender and perfect hands. These fingers are obviously suitable for playing musical instruments. It would be a pity if they were used for cooking in this world of fireworks.

"Well, I really prefer cleanliness. I'll arrange someone to deliver the food at [-]:[-] in the morning. I don't know if you are used to the dishes of Liu'an Xiaozhu. From now on, they will be responsible for preparing three meals a day."

"Liu'an Xiaozhu?"

Su Qinghuan's mouth was slightly opened into an O shape. If she understood correctly according to the original owner's memory, this Liu'an Xiaozhu is the most famous private chef in the imperial capital, right?

Needless to say, this private kitchen is expensive, the most important thing is that it is too difficult to wait for a table!
It is very difficult for ordinary wealthy people to make an appointment for a meal. Unexpectedly, Jun Feiran's mouth turned into a takeaway existence!

……

"I have eaten it two or three times, and the taste is very good, but will the other party deliver the food in time?"

Su Qinghuan was worried in vain, she was mainly curious about the relationship between Jun Feiran and Liu An Xiaozhu.

The man quickly understood what Su Qinghuan meant.

"This shop is under my name."

Jun Feiran spoke lightly.

"..."

This Su Qinghuan had never heard of it before. She had only heard that Liu An Xiaozhu had a big backer behind her, but no one had ever confirmed it. Unexpectedly, she got the confirmation from Jun Feiran today.

Su Qinghuan thought of the things she had eaten in Liu'an Xiaozhu, and looked at the plain whole wheat toast on Jun Feiran's dining table, she immediately said with emotion.

"Fei Ran, if I were you, I'm afraid I can't have enough to eat three meals a day from a private kitchen. Unexpectedly, you are living like an ascetic monk."

"Bitter?"

Jun Feiran's brows slowly twisted into a Sichuan character.

"The bitterness of this bread is actually very light."

"..."

The veins on Su Qinghuan's forehead twitched when they were not speaking on the same channel. She wanted to laugh a little, but she didn't in the end.

I just think that Jun Feiran's self-discipline is scary, but at the same time, he is kind of cute.

……

After eating breakfast, Jun Feiran went to work in Junlin Group, although Su Qinghuan didn't know why this guy was going to the company so early, he clearly agreed to clock in at nine o'clock!
And with Jun Feiran's identity here, no one would dare to check the boss' attendance discipline.

Su Qinghuan sighed tut-tut, and was about to go out.

Two days later will be the day when the Su Group will auction off core technology and office buildings. She wants to go to the Imperial High Court and the auction house designated by the court in advance.

Then find someone who can take over.

……

An hour later, Su Qinghuan came to the High Court of the Imperial Capital, and was about to read the auction notification document in detail.

As a result, when he looked up unexpectedly, he saw Tong Meng'er and Fu Yuncong!
(End of this chapter)