After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to fate. Nanhuang met Song Yan, which was the fate between her and Song Yan.

She has revealed the matter, and whether they believe it or not, and whether they can change their fate, is their own destiny.

She can't control it anymore.

Nanhuang put the matter aside and thought that Master Rong Wu had helped her solve the difficulty of registration, so she took out her mobile phone and sent a few words.

Nanhuang: The matter is resolved.

Nanhuang: Thank you.

Nanhuang looked at his phone. Well, five messages were completed.

In the future, each message can be sent shorter, one sentence divided into two sentences.

Uh-huh.

She felt that her attitude was indeed a bit coping, and she was probably not a qualified Bai Yueguang stand-in for the boss.

Thinking of this, Nanhuang thought it would be better to make a phone call.

After the call was made, it was picked up almost instantly.

This second connection was so fast that Nanhuang was startled.

"Little thing." Rong Wuye's lips raised with a slight depressive tone.

He was typing, but he was startled when the call came and answered it directly.

"It's lunch time, what will Master Wu have for lunch?" Nanhuang casually said something.

What to eat?

Rong Wuye had never thought about this problem before, so he went to look for the takeout order.

"What are you eating?" Rong Wuye asked, unable to find the takeout order.

"I'll go to the school cafeteria to eat. It's clean, healthy and cheap."

Eat in the canteen?

Rong Wuye had some concerns in his mind.

"I also eat in the cafeteria for lunch." The slightly raised tone sounded a bit shy.

"..."

Nanhuang said: "Then I'm going to eat. I'll call you after eating."

After making that phone call, I completed the task of three phone calls and five messages, and I could concentrate on studying in the afternoon.

Rong Wuye didn't think so. He said "Okay", then hung up the phone and stared at the phone in a daze.

After finishing the meal, it was time to receive the next call.

Um. Next call!

Thinking of this, Rong Wuye got up and left his desk, called Yang Bo, and took the elevator down to the third floor, directly to the company cafeteria.

This is the Xicheng Rong Group branch. Not many people know what Mr. Rong looks like. The employees eat their meals separately, but the leader who manages the canteen recognizes Mr. Rong. So the moment I saw Rong Wuye and Yang Bo, I became nervous.

"Fifth Master, Yang Zhu. Why are you here in the cafeteria?" The cafeteria leader hurried forward.

Rong Wuye said with a faint smile: "Eat."

Yang Bo looked at Master Rong blankly and thought to himself, is Master Rong more friendly to the people today?

"Then I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some side dishes for Mr. Rong and Special Assistant Yang." the canteen leader said with a smile.

"No need." Rong Wuye stopped him, and then followed the crowd to queue up.

"Is there a queue here? How do I pay?" Rong Wuye asked in a low voice.

Yang Bo answered Rong Wuye’s questions one by one. "Master Wu, the employees of the company have their own canteen accounts. Different amounts of money will be deposited every month, which can be spent in the canteen. We will queue up here and swipe the account in front of us later."

Many female employees among the employees noticed this and made a sound of exclamation.

"So handsome. We actually have such a handsome man in our company."

"He's even more handsome than a celebrity. He's so handsome that he doesn't even look like a real person."

"So handsome. Did he look at me? Do you think he looked at me?"

Rong Wuye looked back coldly and asked, "Is the food in the cafeteria expensive?"

"..." The female employee who was questioned was stunned for a moment.

The handsome guy talked to me, ahhhhh, I'm going to faint.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it's not expensive..." the female employee replied nervously with a red face.

Rong Wuye felt that this employee's IQ was not very good, so he asked another male employee. "Is the food in the cafeteria expensive?"

The male employee was preparing to prepare lunch. He didn't know the canteen leader, Yang Zhu or Wu Ye, so he answered honestly: "It's not expensive, but there is one thing that's not good about it. The price of meat and vegetables is the same, which makes me feel vegetarian." It’s not cost-effective. If you eat meat every day, your blood lipids will be high.”

Rong Wuye fell into thinking.

In this case, it cannot be regarded as "clean, healthy and cheap".

Damn it, can the cafeteria of Rong Wuye's company not be as good as a university cafeteria?

There will be a meeting after dinner.

Thinking of this, Rong Wuye gave instructions to the canteen leader.

The canteen leader was so nervous that he kept saying, "Yes, yes, yes, rectify it immediately, rectify it immediately!"

Rong Wuye really ordered a meal like the employees, Yang Bo and the canteen leader also ordered a meal, and the three of them ate at the same table.

Rong Wuye stared at his phone while eating.

I don’t know if the little things have been eaten or what they have eaten.

Just after finishing a piece of meat, the phone rang. Master Rong was so nervous that he dropped his chopsticks.

He steadied himself, picked up the phone, cleared his throat, and then answered the phone.

"Hello."

On the side, the trembling canteen leader looked up when he heard Mr. Rong Wu answer the phone.

Is he blind? Is Mr. Rong Wu laughing?

He must have just laughed!

If he told other leaders of the company, they would definitely not believe him.

"Madman, I've finished eating here. Have you finished eating?" Nanhuang asked.

Rong Wuye looked at the half-eaten meal in front of him and nodded, "It's finished."

Nanhuang: "You didn't sleep last night, okay? Then you should take a rest after eating."

The little thing is caring about him!

"Okay, I'll go to bed soon."

Rong Wuye suddenly felt that it would be good to let the little thing go to school. As long as the phone call and information were in place, everything would be worth looking forward to.

Rong Wuye frowned again and asked, "Do you have a lunch break at school?"

"Yes, there are dormitories in the school."

"dormitory?"

Nanhuang: "The four-person dormitory is pretty good."

"Do you have a roommate in the quadruple room?" Rong Wuye asked.

Nanhuang approached the dormitory and looked around, "There isn't one now. I'm a senior. They've all gone out for internships."

She wasn't sure. After all, Ye Nanhuang rarely came to school after getting married, and it had only been a few days since she took over this body.

Rong Wuye paused again, with a hint of imperceptible sourness in his tone, "I haven't seen your dormitory yet."

"You can't enter the girls' dormitory either." Nanhuang thought for a while, "Otherwise, I'll take two photos for you tomorrow when no one is around."

"Why tomorrow?" Rong Wuye asked again.

Today’s five messages have been sent. Of course it’s good to have the material to create Tian’s messages.

Nanhuang thought so, and Master Rong Wu of course guessed it.

Wow, five pieces of information is really too little.

Nanhuang: "I'm going to rest, I'm a little sleepy."

After Rong Wuye ended the call with Nanhuang, he looked at his phone and suddenly felt empty.

It was only noon, and there was no longer any expectation of phone calls or messages.

Uncomfortable.

The leader of the cafeteria was sensitively aware that Mr. Rong Wu's pressure was suddenly very low. He looked at Yang Bo for help, worried that he had done something wrong and his job was in jeopardy.

Yang Bo gave him a comforting look and told him not to worry.

Alas, Yang Bo sighed, the Fifth Master's uncertainty may be more serious than before.

In the Xicheng principal's office, Liang Tianrui was extremely angry.

"That student doesn't even have a medical qualification certificate. Why does she say that? Does she think she can talk nonsense with Master Rong behind her?"

Song Yan comforted Liang Tianrui, "My student just said a few words and didn't do anything. Why are you angry?"

Liang Tianrui looked puzzled: "But she said you couldn't have children, and she also insinuated that there was something wrong with our family. Your family loves you so much, who would harm you? Isn't this sowing discord?"

"Yes, yes, no problem, no problem, don't worry."

While Song Yan comforted Liang Tianrui, she also had some concerns in her heart.