Chapter 370 (1/2)

Lin Xiangxiang returned to the company in Jin Lin's car. It was already more than 7 p.m., just the time for dinner.

In order to catch up with his schedule, Feng Yu couldn't spare time for dinner, so Lin Xiangxiang decided to cook it for him.

It happens that there are all kinds of kitchenware here, and fresh ingredients are stored in the refrigerator. Lin Xiangxiang can cook a lot of dishes, but most of them are vegetarian dishes. Fortunately, although Feng Yu is a young master, he doesn't choose what to eat.

No matter how bad it is, Feng Yu will eat it.

Lin took tomatoes and eggs from the refrigerator and some seasonal vegetables to make four dishes and one soup.

On this floor, except for a few assistant presidents, the rest of the staff have no authority to come up.

So when the assistant left, the whole floor was unusually quiet.

Jin Lin was left behind by the imperial concubines, so Lin Xiang naturally had to do his part.

After dinner, Lin Xiangxiang ran to knock on Feng Yu's office door.

Feng Yu is discussing the work with Jin Lin, and their expressions are very strict.

After Lin Xiangxiang pushed the door open, he stood at the door with some restraint.

Feng Yu turned his head to see her.

She then whispered: "the meal is ready, do you want to talk while eating?"

"Thank you very much, Miss Lin," Jin said

Feng Yu patted him on the shoulder: "let's go. Don't waste her time."

Jin Lin had to follow Feng Yu to the restaurant.

From a distance, you can smell the smell of the food. Maybe you are really hungry. When three people sit down to eat, they all feel that the food is very delicious.

"Miss Lin's skill is getting better and better." Jin Lin was full of praise with a smile.

Feng Yu's action of picking up vegetables made him stare coldly: "getting better and better? When did you eat her cooking? "

After hearing this, Jin Lin's expression suddenly became a little stiff.

But Miss Lin bowed his head and laughed. Feng Yu was really worried about such trifles.

"Don't get me wrong, young master. I've tasted Miss Lin's cooking skills with you before. Maybe you forgot." Jin Lin's back was cold and sweaty. He explained urgently.

"Oh, really?" Feng Yu pick eyebrow, a pair of noble people do not remember the expression.

Lin had no choice but to put a piece of food in Feng Yu's bowl: "well, hurry to eat. What do you want to do?"

Feng Yu looked at the extra egg in the bowl. He immediately had nothing to say and began to eat in silence.

After dinner, Jin Lin offered to help Lin clean up the dishes. He was afraid that Feng Yu would have a problem with him again.

Lin Miss where dare to trouble Jin Lin, not to say he can't do housework, even if he can do, she will never want him to help.

Feng Yu winked at Jin Lin: "let's go. I have something else to explain. Go to the office."

Jin Lin then followed Feng Yu with fear and went to the office to talk about business.

At about 8:30, a motorcade sped towards the airport.

Under the night, it is particularly urgent.

Lin was a little tired, leaning on Feng Yu's arms, silent and speechless.