Chapter 13 Is she angry?
Wang Luoqi went home for dinner, but Li Yiyi was not idle.
To stay with the CEO, it is not enough to have academic qualifications and abilities. What is more important is to be diligent.
She returned the meeting materials to the president's office and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau with the document bag Wang Luoqi had given her in the morning.
Although they should get off work at this time, some business is best handled when they get off work.
On the way, she also called the deputy director of the human resources department: "Hello, is this Director Liu? I'm Li Yiyi."
"Yes, I have something to trouble you about. I have a friend who wants to hire an aunt for his child. I don't know much about this aspect, so I would like to ask you, a senior HR, to help me contact him."
"What's your request? Just wait a moment and I'll take a look." Li Yiyi said, opening her notepad and repeating the request Wang Luoqi told her.
"Ahem, you might as well not say that my friend is busy." Listening to Director Liu's complaint, Li Yiyi hurriedly explained:
"It's all for the sake of the children. Director Liu, please worry more. I'll treat you to dinner another day."
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Wang Luoqi drove her SUV out of the company and was about to return to Qilixiangdu, but remembering the breakfast the little guy had prepared for her today, she turned around and went to Yida Plaza.
The clothes you didn't buy yesterday must be replaced today.
When he came to the children's clothing section and looked at the various children's clothing, Wang Luoqi didn't know what size to choose.
After all, she had never bought children's clothes.
She had no choice but to call the shopping guide and roughly measure Wen Yan's height, and then she knew what size the little guy should wear.
Short-sleeved shirts, shirts, caps, jackets, overalls, pajamas, shoes. She didn't look at the price at all. As long as she thought it was suitable for Wen Yan, she would directly ask the shopping guide to pack it.
This move made the shopping guide lady on the side dumbfounded.
She said cryptically: "Madam, there are already more than ten sets of these, and the price is almost more than 30,000 yuan. Do you want to continue to pack them?"
Although Wang Luoqi's clothes are expensive, she still looks young, so she still wants to remind her.
But don't be the kind of little girl who gets carried away by the desire to shop and stops buying when she calms down. Then her work will be in vain.
Wang Luoqi, who was staring at a pink princess dress, just nodded when she heard the shopping guide's question.
After a while, she looked at the shopping guide with some confusion: "Do you think this skirt is beautiful?"
"Of course, this skirt is very suitable for little girls of five or six years old." The shopping guide enthusiastically promoted.
However, after looking at the packed clothes on the sofa, the shopping guide still asked hesitantly: "But aren't you buying clothes for a five or six-year-old boy?"
Wang Luoqi raised his eyebrows: "Is there any problem?"
"No problem, no problem." The shopping guide shook his head quickly.
As long as the customer pays the bill, she doesn't care who she wears it for. After all, every time a set is sold, this is her performance and she can get a lot of commission.
Who can have trouble with money?
For the sake of performance, the shopping guide immediately changed her mind: "Actually, I think this skirt would look good on a little boy and would be cuter."
Wang Luoqi touched his chin and looked a little hesitant: "You think so too?"
"Of course." The shopping guide's smile was a little stiff.
After buying the clothes, Wang Luoqi paid a total of thirty-eight thousand when he checked out at the front desk.
After waiting for the shopping guide to help put the clothes in the trunk, Wang Luoqi found a private chef with good taste.
Who says you can’t raise children if you can’t cook?
If she doesn’t know how to do it, she can buy it!
Can you cook your own meals with the aroma of a private chef?
Carrying a few side dishes in his hand, Wang Luoqi's lips curled into a smile.
After she got home, she took off the packaging bags of these meals, turned on the gas and put them in the pot. Then she called the little guy into the kitchen and served them in front of him.
Isn't this what she did?
Thinking about her, Wang Luoqi has never been number one in what she did since she was a child.
The little guy had the guts to laugh at her yesterday for not knowing how to wash dishes. Now he knew that although she had never cooked at home, she always made delicious food.
After adopting Wen Yan, Wang Luoqi felt that he was a little childish.
With this mentality, she drove back to Qili Xiangdu.
After driving the SUV into the underground garage and going back and forth several times, Wang Luoqi successfully carried the clothes in the trunk to the elevator.
"Creak."
Opening the security door gently, Wang Luoqi did not go in directly, but first glanced at the living room.
Very good, the little one is not here.
After quietly putting the clothes on the sofa, Wang Luoqi glanced at the second bedroom and saw that Wen Yan had not noticed her return.
She quickly picked up the food and walked to the kitchen, but as soon as she opened the door, she was stunned.
In front of her was this scene:
A cute little guy with cute breasts, wearing an apron that didn't fit well, was standing on a small stool and holding a big spatula in his hand. Looking at this, he seemed to be cooking?
There is still a fragrance in the air.
Wen Yan raised his head and looked over, a little surprised: "Sister Luo Qi, why are you back?"
When he came back to cook for you, Wang Luoqi felt a little confused for a moment while looking at the tomatoes and scrambled eggs in the pot.
After reacting, she quickly said: "Why are you cooking? It's so dangerous. Put it down quickly and don't burn it."
Wang Luoqi said as he stepped forward to turn off the gas.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Wen Yan stopped him quickly.
After quickly flipping the spatula a few more times, Wen Yan turned off the gas.
We have already done.
Looking at the food in Wang Luoqi's hand, Wen Yan said, "Sister Luo Qi, you haven't eaten either?"
"Ahem." Seeing Wen Yan staring at him, Wang Luoqi felt a little embarrassed.
The meal plan failed.
, she quickly explained: "Yes, my sister originally planned to come back to cook for you, but she didn't have enough time, so she brought some for you in the company cafeteria."
"That's it." Wen Yan nodded obediently.
Never mind whether what Wang Luoqi said about coming back to cook for him was true or false.
But it was obvious that she had not forgotten her at home and had brought him food.
"You can also cook!" Wang Luoqi did not hide the surprise in his tone.
In this day and age, it is rare for children as young as five or six to learn how to cook.
Wen Yan nodded: "I learned it from the kitchen aunt in the orphanage."
Wen Yan dare not say that my cooking skills are all forced from my previous life.
He has only stayed in the orphanage in this life. If he doesn't blame the orphanage, who else can he blame?
Again, geniuses are not terrible, and there are many people with strong learning abilities. Wang Luoqi himself is a genius, and he is born with terrible knowledge.
Wang Luoqi narrowed his eyes and said in a somewhat unkind tone: "You are so young, and they let you into the kitchen?"
I, Wen Yan, was so startled that I almost spoke Beautiful Chinese.
Is she angry?
[Although the next chapter won’t be released, it will be a little late, so brothers don’t have to wait.]
Chapter completed!