The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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These words gradually faded away when he saw Secretary Hong's face. It is hard to believe that Secretary Hong, who has always been steady and even a bit old-fashioned, would lose his composure like this. "Beef bone soup takes too much time to make, and I don't have any on hand, so I can only use some beef..." Secretary Hong nodded without even turning his head to indicate that he understood.
These words gradually faded away when he saw Secretary Hong's face.
Her mouth opened silently.
It is hard to believe that Secretary Hong, who has always been steady and even a bit old-fashioned, would lose his composure like this.
What on earth is happening?
Before she could figure it out, Secretary Hong's face turned stern again.
"Go make a bowl of noodles."
"ah?"
"It needs beef bone broth and various chopped mushrooms."
The cook frowned.
"Is this for the young lady?"
No one at home likes these things.
"It's for my husband."
"Mr. hates eating mushrooms..."
Mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, tea tree mushrooms, I don’t like any of them.
Shiitake mushrooms are a fatal weakness.
Absolutely don't touch it.
"Just make it. He's sure to like this bowl of noodles and eat it all."
The cook frowned.
"When has the gentleman ever eaten everything? Can you guarantee that..."
Secretary Hong's face darkened and he signaled the cook to go in quickly.
"You'll know once you make it."
He kept waving his hands, signaling the cook to go in and start working.
The cook shook her head speechlessly.
Although I feel that what Secretary Hong said is unreliable.
But he couldn't ignore his words...
Secretary Hong kept pacing at the kitchen door, not looking towards the living room.
I was afraid that Gu Weiman would get impatient waiting.
I’m leaving first.
The time it takes to make the next bowl of noodles suddenly becomes very long.
It's not easy.
Finally the noodles came out of the pot.
The cook brought out the noodles from the kitchen, and Secretary Hong took them immediately.
"I'll do it, I'll do it."
The cook didn't even have time to say "hot".
Secretary Hong jumped up, not daring to let go of the bowl with his hands, his face flushed red.
The cook had no choice but to turn around, take a tray from the kitchen and put it under the bowl.
Secretary Hong quickly put down the bowl, took the tray awkwardly, and turned to walk towards Gu Weiman.
Behind him, the cook's hurried instructions were heard.
"Beef bone soup takes too much time to make, and I don't have any on hand, so I can only use some beef..."
Secretary Hong nodded without even turning his head to indicate that he understood.
What beef bones, beef.
For Duan Xishen, Gu Weiman is the best medicine.
He carefully placed the tray in front of Gu Weimian.
"Thank you for your hard work, Miss."
He looked at Gu Weimian with a nervous and expectant expression.
Gu Weimian's mouth twitched slightly.
“It’s not hard.”
The noodles were not ordered by her.
She lifted the tray and headed for the elevator.
After going upstairs, Secretary Hong went ahead and looked at where Duan Xishen was.
In the study.
The study door was tightly closed.
He stood at the door and motioned Gu Weiman to come quickly.
Gu Weimian walked up with the noodles in his hand.
Secretary Hong knocked on the study door with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Duan..."
The words haven't been finished yet.
There was a loud noise from inside the door.
"roll!"
Secretary Hong's hands trembled slightly, and his face turned pale.
"Mr. Duan, listen to me. The kitchen made noodles for you. You will definitely like it..."
"I can't possibly like it!"
"It was the eldest lady's special order..."
"I have to eat it just because she tells me to? Get lost!"
There was a loud noise on the door, as if something was hit on it.
"Don't make me say it a third time."
Secretary Hong's face froze completely.
He looked at Gu Weiman.
Gu Weimian's expression was indifferent, and she lowered her eyelids. She bent down and placed the tray in her hand by the door.
"I've left the noodles at the door for you. You'd better eat some before going to bed."
After she said that, she turned around and walked away.
The corridor, including the study, was silent.