C46 Food Delivery

On the morning of the second day, he called Thunder to tell Feng Xuan that he would be able to enter the German Language Department's first year at the Foreign Language Academy on Monday. After hearing this news, Feng Xuan, who had been stuck in bed for most of the night, was finally slightly relieved. After a simple wash, he went to Wealth Building and ordered a few dishes.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

The Qing Yu building was a business building in the center of the city. Thunder rented three floors as the temporary office space. The moment Feng Xuan walked out of the elevator, the receptionist politely stopped him.

"I'm looking for Thunder. Hey, help him deliver lunch."

Feng Xuan waved the bag in his hand, he was already an absolute beauty, and when he smiled, there was no justice at all. Plus, with a body full of expensive brands, he was just like the little prince of reality, the receptionist's cheeks were red, and her voice became even sweeter: "You must be President Lei's family right? Sorry, the company has a rule that we can't casually enter without an appointment, please wait a moment, I'll ask President Lei's secretary."

With that, the blushing beauty turned around and picked up the phone, as if she had thought of something. She turned around and asked, "May I know your surname?"

"Hur hur, just say that I'm Feng Xuan."

"Sure, please wait a moment."

Feng Xuan was respectfully invited to Thunder's 30th floor. Along the way, Feng Xuan smilingly sized up Thunder, who had only been in the company for a month, and he knew in his previous life that Thunder could make a lot of money, that whatever case was in his hands, the value would immediately increase by several times. However, he had never been to Thunder's company before.

"Snap!"

"Come in."

"Ting, did I disturb you?"

Feng Xuan opened the door and walked in. He immediately saw Thunder, who was sitting behind the office and staring at his laptop, they all said that the serious man was the most handsome, the Thunder at work was expressionless, his eyes were shining, and his entire body was filled with the domineering aura unique to those in power.

"Un, I'm almost done. Why would I want to come here?"

While Feng Xuan was fiddling with the food, he smiled and said, "Nothing, I just want to see where you work. I'm going home in the afternoon, so I might be a bit late."

"Go home?"

Hearing this, Thunder puzzledly raised his head. Why would they return to that kind of home?

"Yeah, Brother Hai said last month that my mom was looking for me. He wanted to go back and have a look a long time ago, but he never found the opportunity. It just so happens that he's free today. Are you going to work overtime tonight?"

Nodding, Feng Xuan obviously didn't want to talk too much. He handed the chopsticks to Ye Zichen and quietly changed the topic.

"I have to be home by seven."

Not answering his question, Thunder took the chopsticks and gave an unquestionable order.

"Hur hur, got it. Eat more. It's all your favorite food."

Picking up another set of chopsticks, Feng Xuan gave him some food while serving him dutifully.

"No matter how delicious the food from Wealth Building is, you will be tired of eating it every day. Next time, I'll gift it to you for you to make it yourself. If you lack any money, just tell me what's in the kitchen."

"Ah?" "Oh."

Unexpectedly, he suddenly asked Feng Xuan to cook. Feng Xuan hesitated for a moment, but he still nodded obediently, but that bit of hesitation in his eyes became a different meaning. He stopped eating, looked at him deeply, and said coldly: "What? "You aren't willing to make it for me to eat?"

Thinking of this possibility, Thunder had the urge to beat Xu Shaoyin up. Last night, he defended him in front of Xu Shaoyin because he was his person and it was necessary to protect him. However, Xu Shaoyin's words also reminded him that Feng Xuan could cook, regardless of whether it was delicious or not, as his financial backer, he had the right to enjoy all of his willingly.

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