Some people couldn't stand the president's prodigal behavior, and couldn't help but want to speak out to educate him, but Mi Duoduo, who was not very brave, stretched out his neck and shrank his neck in a flash.

Ding Yiyang, who was gracefully tasting the lobster, glanced at her and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

This is what you asked me to say. After looking at Ding Yiyang, Miduoduo mustered up the courage and said: "President, do you know that the cost of these ingredients you throw away every day is enough for children in African refugee camps to eat for more than half a year, and for children in the mountains to have half a semester tuition."

Ding Yiyang said slowly: "I know, so what? Every year I send a lot of rescue supplies to Africa and invest in the construction of several Hope Primary Schools in the mountains. But, just because the children in the African refugee camp have no food to eat and the children in the mountains don't go to school, I have to give up my lifestyle to cater to them? I am just an ordinary businessman. It's not my turn to solve the problem of African children and children in the mountains. I can only have a clear conscience."

It makes sense that Midodo was speechless. At least President Dading had sent rescue supplies to Africa and invested in the mountainous areas to build Hope Primary School, but she had never done anything. She really had no position to point fingers at President Dading and morally kidnapped him.

Thinking of this, Mi Duoduo became wilted.

Looking at the listless Mi Duoduo, Ding Yiyang's lips raised a curve and then suggested: "It's easy if you don't want to see waste of ingredients. Just eat it after making it!"

"We can't eat so much breakfast. We don't have time to cook Chinese food, so we can go to the cafeteria. Otherwise, President, if you don't want to eat overnight ingredients, I'll take it home to make it in the evening? I don't have to take this little advantage, mainly... I'm also a child from an ordinary family. I feel a little sad when I see this waste."

Speaking of this, Midodo, who thought he had a good idea, suddenly burst into his eyes.

Ding Yiyang, who had not got the ideal answer, glared at Mi Duoduo and said, "You can eat and drink well in this way, but your boss is still hungry. Will your conscience hurt?"

Miduoduo pursed and said, "What do you want?"

President Dading said arrogantly: "I want to go."

Midodo blinked his eyes and tentatively said, "Then I will finish cooking dinner here and eat with you before going home?"

"This is almost the same." said the arrogant president, and then he got the cheaper and said obediently: "This is what you ask yourself, and you are not allowed to use labor laws in the future."

Miduoduo, who was inexplicably receiving another job for dinner:...

This is fine. Anyway, she has to have dinner at night. She can do more and practice her cooking skills. Even if she is unemployed, she can still find a chef in the restaurant. Moreover, Se1ena, a rich second-generation rich man, does not have the habit of working overtime and cannot see her making dinner for President Dading. She can't fight against evil forces and is very energetic to comfort herself.

But with the spirit of Ah Q, Mi Duoduo, who works cooks day after day, also wants to be lazy, lazy, and miss miners.

Whenever this happens, a president will remind her earnestly, thinking that the children in the African refugee camp have no food to eat and the children in the mountains have not yet started learning, and she is doing a shameful thing that will waste the children in the African refugee camp for most of the living expenses and the children in the mountainous areas for half a year. Will her conscience hurt?

The president of education failed, but instead dug a hole and successfully buried himself in Miduoduo:...
Chapter completed!