Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day

Han Qianling's secretary discovered a big secret.

When he uncovered the astounding secret, he was surprised to find that he was not so shocked—because there were already too many signs pointing to this most bizarre and incredible result.

The shocking news is: They always seem to be in love.

This love is still unrequited love.

The lovesick object is not someone else. It was the last time Mr. Han sent a rich text message that scared the secretary halfway through. He hurriedly contacted and managed to activate the local police force, and finally squashed the man who sent him to the police station.

secretary:"……"

Your president’s style of painting when you are in love is really unpredictable.

He has left behind hundreds of episodes of the "overbearing president forcibly marry me" drama, so he can't keep up with today's era?

Three days ago, after the life assistant booked a ticket for Mr. Han, Mr. Han went on the road alone and boarded the plane heading south.

According to his original itinerary, he originally wanted to stay here for one night. The chef who praised him so much, and who had been married to Liangzi, brought him over and retrieved his suitcase by the way.

Then that evening, the secretary received a message that Mr. Han said that his trip was postponed and he would not go tomorrow.

On the third day, Mr. Han opened a video conference with his mobile phone.

It is now the seventh day that Mr. Han disappeared from the company... The secretary took the same flight and traveled thousands of miles to this beautiful, but geographically remote town.

Mr. Han tilted his legs, and on that face that was as beautiful as the shadow of the moon in the deep pool, there was a somewhat lively look that the secretary had never seen in seven years.

President Han slowly uttered the scariest sentence in the world, whose power is far greater than bonus deductions and salary cuts: "I won't go anymore. I plan to spend my holiday here this month."

secretary:"……"

His face almost distorted, thinking that boss, are you kidding me?

Faint Lord! Yongzhu! Indulge in pleasure, the world is private!

It was easy for Han Qianling to quit. Since he was so rich, he would have been able to exchange money for leisure.

However, the topaz mine has just been bought, and more than 30 editions of the development plan have been written. The entire jade mine, from mining to carving to market route issues...all matters large and small are waiting for Han Qianling's instructions. Then at this critical juncture, Han Qianling actually said he was going to take a vacation?

Is this still the usual job frenzy?

Or is it the Han Qianling who doesn't get off work before 11:30 every night, and the famous saying is "There is nothing to do except work", and is even processed into emoticons by the majority of netizens?

According to the secretary's simple opinion, he didn't want to take a vacation, he wanted to let himself and the vice president die!

Who changed him and made him so depraved? The secretary's gaze gradually became solemn, his eyes drifted toward the threshold unconsciously, and finally fixed on the young man's slender and tall back.

Like Li, the enchanting concubine to harm the country!

The young man didn't have the conscious that he had messed up the country. He was wearing a floral apron that can be bought in the supermarket downstairs, and he was holding a spatula in his hand. Although he looks really good, and his temperament is even more outstanding, he is just a handsome cook when viewed from side to side.

The boss will not surprise the secretary too much if he sees a star, a painter, an amateur or a young lecturer. After all, these people either have a relatively suitable social status, or can make people understand their motives.

But I fell in love with a cook...

The secretary has already begun to wonder whether the Miao Jiang man will drop his head.

Han Qianling ignored the little Jiujiu in the secretary's heart, his attention at this time was completely off the secretary.

His gaze crossed the secretary's shoulders, and made a match with Luo Jiujiang who was listening to Old Man Lin's words.

When the two people faced each other, there was an unconscious smile in each other's eyes.

Old man Lin hadn't noticed Luo Jiujiang's running spirit, and he was still teaching the small class seriously.

"Your craftsmanship in knives, I think it's very familiar. But the use of fire, stewing soup, and seasoning are not good enough. When you were young, I told you that being a human being is like cooking. No. It’s good to learn Jingjing, but that’s something for the future. When you lay the foundation, you have to learn from the best of a hundred families and smash the foundation. You have to simmer the soup base of Hunan cuisine, Shunsu cuisine. The fineness, the firework of Anhui cuisine, and the spirit of Lu cuisine in my heart..."

After a series of long sentences, Old Man Lin followed his breath and took a sip of water from the table.

"Well, I have thousands of recipes hidden in my heart, and I can take out any of them and tell them individually. It just depends on what you want to learn first-what does Xiao Jiang want to learn?"

Luo Jiujiang's eyes were still fighting with Han Qianling at this time.

The secretary sitting next to him couldn't see it anymore. He turned his eyes away and coughed lowly.

Then he found out that this young and handsome little cook didn't know what he had understood from his boss's eyes, and turned his head to report awe-inspiringly: "I want to learn dim sum."

"Dim sum, um, that's okay." Old man Lin nodded thoughtfully, "Frying, steaming and roasting are not sticky in the frying pan. Let me hear what kind of dim sum you want to learn?

Luo Jiujiang answered him sincerely, his words were round and decisive, and the answer could be used as a broadcaster: "Tiramisu."

Old man Lin: "..."

Old man Lin: "Stop teaching, you go out."

The secretary began to wonder if the little cook had a big brain.

Immediately afterwards, he was horrified to discover that his boss actually covered his eyes with one hand, showing a satisfied smile after the successful prank.

secretary:"!!!"

What a shocking secret he found!

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There is no oven in the town, and the conditions are not enough to make the tiramisu that I mentioned accidentally when chatting with Han Qianling.

But under the guidance of Mr. Lin, Luo Jiujiang has been able to make a sweet and smooth Yangzhi nectar.

He distributed the desserts to Old Man Lin, who was always on the sidelines, and the secretary from afar. Finally, holding a small bowl in one hand, sitting beside Han Qianling, handed him the candy-colored porcelain bowl.

"No Tiramisu, try Yang Zhi Nectar?" Luo Jiujiang said with a smile.

Han Qianling accepted the bowl graciously.

He took the bowl slowly and slowly, not at all as straightforward as usual. The secretary was lying on the sofa not far away, a little curious about why his boss was holding the bowl and still staring at the desserts with Luo Jiujiang.

Only the two people sitting side by side knew in their hearts that the angles of the dishes held by Han Qianling through the reflective sweet syrup of Yang Zhi Ganlu were just enough to allow Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling to see each other's faces clearly through reflection.

In the warm and beautiful sweet soup, the face of the other party is looming on the ripples, which is a secret and unknown ambiguity under the gaze of the elders and subordinates.

Han Qianling finally brought Yang Zhi Ganlu in front of him, and he ate a spoonful of mangoes.

Intentionally or unconsciously, the place where the spoon is aimed is exactly the lips of Luo Jiujiang in the reflection just now.

...

After the dessert was finished, Han Qianling finished her lunch break, and the secretary finally found a chance to talk to him about work.

As expected, Han Qianling didn't want to leave.

His reason is still very upright: the mine has just started, isn't it beautiful that he stares at him personally as the big boss?

The secretary thought to himself that you should go. You have not moved one step for seven days. Who doesn't know if you are for jade or for people?

However, Han Qianling has accumulated a lot of power over the years, not to mention that he has given a reason now, even if he only left behind the sentence "I am optimistic about you", the secretary can only recognize it.

"Also, let me check this Lin Jingjiang before you leave. I have sent you the document before... But there is one more thing, I think it is better to report to you in person."

Before the secretary mentioned the weird thing that "Lin Jingjiang's former roommate was inexplicably beaten recently and he insisted on accusing him of Lin Jingjiang's work", he saw Han Qianling decisively and undoubtedly raised a hand.

"No need to tell me." Han Qianling shook his head, "I didn't read that document, so I deleted it. You also deleted the copy in your hand. I don't want to see this again."

Han Qianling propped his chin and looked through the secretary's unexpected look, as if he could fall on a person through the wall.

"Stop checking him up... I believe him."

The secretary bowed his head and responded with a "yes".

Out of seven years of following, and also out of the friendship under the high salary, the secretary's throat rolled slightly, still wanting to wake up with a knock from the side.

Unexpectedly, this time, Han Qianling refused even more simply.

Before the secretary spoke, he uttered the other four words categorically.

"I let him."

Regarding the special healing effects of Luo Jiujiang’s dishes, how could Han Qianling not be curious or think too much about the special familiarity that Luo Jiujiang brought to him?

But when Luo Jiujiang lit his eyes, all the suspicions and precautions went with the river to the east and disappeared.

Luo Jiujiang has his secret, but Han Qianling doesn't care.

"..." The secretary's lips changed several shapes back and forth between surprise and tightness. Finally, he solemnly replied: "I understand."

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The secretary who thought Luo Jiujiang was a little weird, and Han Qianling, who didn't hesitate to say "I let him", obviously didn't know what Luo Jiujiang was doing.

He is now sitting in his bedroom, counting money with the system.

Yesterday, he beat Ji Shijie as usual. After picking up Ji Shijie's small bag with cash, he habitually touched his pocket.

Then something embarrassing happened—there was no IOU, and Ji Shijie's money had already been paid off.

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

He was silent for a moment, and with Ji Shijie's panic and horrified eyes, he said decisively: "I'm sorry to take the money for nothing, I will find you the money."

Immediately, Ji Shijie suffered his second fat beating.

Ji Shijie: "..." It's so **** irrational!

It's a pity that many things in this world don't need reason at all.

For example, Luo Jiujiang is now looking through the IOUs in his mobile phone to archive the content of conversations with the system.

[There is still more than 600,000 yuan in such a short period of time, and he has not calculated the rent for changing his accommodation during these times. He obviously had the ability to use cash flow, but he forced a living person to death... His actions towards the original owner were indeed intentional. ]

The system is keenly aware of the familiar dangerous atmosphere.

[What he did before is no different from sucking human blood, not to mention killing innocent people. ] Luo Jiujiang sighed with a solemn face, [To tell you the truth, the thing I hate the most is people cannibalism. ]

[Now that the debt is clear, it's the turn of the debt. ]

Luo Jiujiang smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

[He likes to let people eat so much, why not try it himself? ]