The Rich Girl Will Not Be Poor

Until Tong Yuwu entered the general manager's office, he still lamented his mother's greatness.

Assistant Wang is like a hard-working bee. He put the lunch boxes brought by Tong Yuwu on the coffee table in the office one by one, and then withdrew his eyesight. He thinks that some managers may come to find Mr. Fu even during lunch break He also lighted the "Do Not Disturb" lights on the door of the general manager's office.

Fu Liheng didn't dare to look forward to today's lunch, but when standing in front of the coffee table and looking at the rich and colorful lunch, he also rarely showed doubts and puzzlements.

Tong Yuwu is not so stupid as to take credit alone. In terms of cooking, she weighs a few pounds. The dog man standing beside him knows better than anyone else.

"The master of the old house did it with my grandmother." Tong Yuwu pursed his lips, revealing a shallow pear vortex. "Today I chatted with my mother on the phone, I didn't know how to talk about eating, so did my mother. Too worried about us, let the kitchen simmer the soup and prepare the meals. "

Fu Liheng didn't think the grandma's cooking skills were good. After a few days, even if he looked at these meals, he would move his index finger, not to mention that his mouth was about to fade out of Tong Yuwu.

The couple sat down to enjoy the food.

"Why is there a smell of Chinese medicine?" Drinking a bowl of soup before eating, Tong Yuwu noticed something wrong while drinking and drinking. Is there a lot of tonic in this soup?

Fu Liheng is also more savvy in eating. He doesn't like to drink soup, but after seeing his wife serving him a bowl, he can only drink it with a scalp.

"Yep."

Tong Yuwu was not disgusted. Instead, he remembered that his physiological period was next week, and there was a touch of emotion in his heart.

Her physiology period may be that Mrs. Fu remembers to be more jailful than her. Before her marriage, when her aunt visited, there would always be a day or two of lying on the bed while the blood was flowing into the river while lying dead. It was so uncomfortable. Fern must save her life. After getting married, Mrs. Fu knew that she would be uncomfortable during every menstrual period, and would always make up for her body, and replace it with food and medicine. Various precious ingredients were sent to the wedding room like running water.

Now, she will still feel a little uncomfortable during her physiology, but it is really much better than before.

Mrs. Fu may have thought of this too before she let her grandmother put supplements in the soup?

Tong Yuwu raised his head, and just glimpsed Fu Liheng frowning and drinking soup, thinking, just at her mother-in-law, she could not divorce.

"What did you eat for lunch at the company at noon?" After Tong Yuwu drank a bowl of soup, his stomach was a little stretched, so he slowed down his meal and started to find a topic to chat with Fu Liheng.

"Let the assistant order the business package."

"Does the company have no canteen?" Tong Yuwu doesn't know much about Fu's internal structure, so there are many more topics to chat with Fu Liheng.

"It is expected that the feasibility of this plan will be discussed at the end of this year or the beginning of the year." Fu Liheng puzzled her seriously. "Now that Fu's office building is saturated, there is no room for a cafeteria."

"If the company is a cafeteria, you can open a small stove for you." Tong Yuwu will not test his bottom line on Fu's development. The ghost knows whether he is a kind of dog man who is very disgusted with "Ladies doing politics". " The business package you have booked is definitely not so good in nutrition. "

"Fortunately."