Chapter 122 (1/2)

In an instant, Fu's face was covered with frost.

”Put it down.”

The voice is as cold and sharp as ice, which makes people shiver.

Meng Ruya was stunned. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He shook his hands and fell to the ground with his porridge and bowl.

Fu Hanzheng slowly looked at the porridge, his face was so cold that the whole conference room was suddenly shrouded in low cold air pressure.

However, Meng Ruya did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

Picked up the bento box and put it on the table, and opened the heat preservation barrel.

”You've been busy with your work recently. You don't have enough nutrition to eat this kind of porridge. My aunt said that you haven't been able to go back to the old house recently. She specially taught me the soup she made.”

”You may not be able to compare with my aunt's skill.”

……

Fu Hanzheng didn't look at the soup in front of him, he said, suppressing his anger.

”Take your things and get out!”

Meng Ruya refused to help Fu because of Mg, and she had to pay a large amount of money out of her own pocket.

Now, of course, we should spare no effort to improve the relationship between the two.

Mrs. Fu's position, she has worked hard for so many years, how could she be willing to take advantage of others.

”Mr. Fu, this soup has been in pot for several hours. It's more nutritious than a bowl of white porridge. I'll explain it to my aunt after you drink it.”

Fu Hanzheng's face was so sinister that a group of executives who had not yet eaten were afraid to eat.

Meng Ruya intends to kill them.

It's not easy for the president to be in a good mood today because of his girlfriend's love.

She came and poured out the porridge. Will they have the life to finish the project planning meeting this afternoon?