C47 Adoptive Housing
"No, that's not it. It's just that the food I make definitely cannot compare to those chefs from Wealth Building. I'm afraid that you won't get used to it."
Perceiving his anger, Feng Xuan immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and lightly sighed in his heart. "Fine, fine. I'm tired of other people's cooking anyway. Thunder is a good customer, so I'll just treat it as repaying him."
"If I tell you to cook, then do it. Whether you eat or not is my business. Feng Xuan, remember your identity. This young master has a bottom line."
This was the first time in more than a month that he had talked to Feng Xuan with a cold face. Normally, the two of them didn't seem like customers, but rather like normal lovers, to the point where Feng Xuan almost forgot their identities. The relationship between the customer and the young master, from the beginning, was not right.
After the two finished eating, Feng Xuan took the trash out with him. Thunder did not keep him, even though he knew that Feng Xuan was distant from him, he did not say anything to appease him. He just frowned and looked at the office door for a long time. No one knew what he was thinking, but his expression was getting uglier and uglier.
"Moyang, come to my office for a moment."
After an unknown amount of time, Thunder pressed down on the internal line of the assistant's office. He rubbed his nose and leaned on the chair tiredly, until the sound of knocking came. The tall and handsome Cheng Moyang opened the door and walked in.
In a tailored black suit, a loosened tie, loose hair, charming eyes, and a faint, mischievous smile, Cheng Moyang was undoubtedly attractive. Neither man nor woman could escape his charm.
"Boss, it's lunch time now, so you don't have to squeeze employees like that."
He had long heard that the boss's lover came to give him love, but the boss summoned him when he had just left. Cheng Moyang didn't stand on ceremony with him and started complaining preemptively. In the entire company, only the few team members who came back with Thunder from abroad dared to talk to him like this.
"You can choose not to."
With a cold glance at him, Thunder was about to pick up the phone. Cheng Moyang quickly held his hand and said, "Don't worry, Boss, I'm just casually saying. No employee is picky about their work. Please say it, no matter what, I will follow you."
After giving him a look as if he had left a long time ago, Thunder took his hand away, opened a drawer, took out a file and handed it to him: "This is my home outside the Third Ring Foreign Language Academy, help me transfer it to Feng Xuan."
"Fuck, boss, are you serious?" "Oh, it's over 100 square meters. According to the prices of the houses in the Third Ring Road, it should be at least 20,000 square meters. This should be over 2 million square meters. Is that kid really that satisfied?"
When Cheng Moyang clearly saw the contents inside, he couldn't help but scream. His eyes almost fell out of their sockets. He had never seen Feng Xuan, but he had heard of it. To him, it was just MB.
"If I tell you to do it, then do it. Why are you blabbering so much? Do you want to go to Africa to accompany Dave?"
He waved his hand impatiently, and Thunder picked up his pen. Obviously, he didn't want to talk too much. After following him for so long, Cheng Moyang naturally knew his temper and quickly calmed down.
"OK, I'll give it to you tomorrow."
"Done before work."
Cheng Moyang almost couldn't get up in one breath. He rolled his eyes and replied weakly: "Okay, you can do whatever you want."
Then, Cheng Moyang picked up the file and left. F * ck, I'm afraid that if he were to continue talking to me, Thunderclap would ask me to finish it immediately.
Seeing him disappear from the office, seeing the door of the office slam shut, Thunder was stunned, a helpless smile appeared on his face. Actually, he didn't know why he did that himself, after Feng Xuan left, he subconsciously wanted to do something to make him happy, and giving him money, a room, and a car was the only thing he could do.
Especially since he took the initiative on the bed, he was always very satisfied. He didn't want the relationship between the two of them to change because of what happened just now, so what if they coaxed him, it's just money, it's just money again, anything that can be solved with money will never be a problem, he just wants to be at ease.
