Italy, FGT Group’s conference room, Bo Tingshen was listening to the other party introduce product functions when his phone suddenly started vibrating.
——Little Strawberry calling
"Wait a minute."
The man’s habitual motion to silence his phone paused, and he stood up, walking out of the conference room.
Most of the employees in the conference room curiously looked towards the door.
Pang Kai followed him with so concern. Generally, for such important etings, the CEO would turn off his phone or default to not answering calls. Now, to interrupt the eting halfway through to answer a call, could sothing big have happened?
"Decided to pull out, huh?"
The man’s deep, magnetic voice ca through, and Ye Xian’s eyes brightened. She had thought he had blocked her and wouldn’t receive her call.
"CEO, last ti my hand slipped, and I accidentally added you in, I just spent ages looking for your number, only to find it in the blacklist. You wouldn’t believe how guilty and ashad I felt, I nearly cried!"
"Really? Cry for again, let hear it."
His chilly tone carried a slight tease. Ye Xian laughed awkwardly, "That won’t be necessary. My admiration for you, CEO, can be testified by heaven and earth, shown by the sun and the moon—it isn’t sothing just my tears can express!"
"Oh? Admiration for what about ?"
Pang Kai ca out only to see the CEO standing at the railing, his eyes and tone gentle and seductive as he continued the call, a stark contrast to the strict indifference he exhibited inside the conference room.
Okay, assessnt complete: nothing serious, just Ye Xian calling.
Ye Xian: "Of course, it’s the admiration for your noble character, indomitable spirit, and your great love for your employees!" But it was obviously for your money, power, and fa!
When Bo Tingshen heard the five words she emphasized, he asked, "Is that all?"
"Of course not just that. By the way, CEO, where are you now?"
"What for?"
"The crew gave a day off tomorrow, I was thinking I have nothing much to do, and I recently learned a new recipe, so I wanted to cook it for you. Will you be coming ho tomorrow night?"
His careful, probing tone was like that of a ’wife’ asking her husband who is away on a business trip if he could co ho to be with him in the evening.
Bo Tingshen tightened his grip on the phone and glanced at the date.
Previously, with much difficulty, he had negotiated for visits once a week, and now it hadn’t been many days before she eagerly offered to co over.
"What dish?"
"Sweet and sour pork!"
"Were you out catching national treasures these days?"
"Huh?" Ye Xian was taken aback, then burst out laughing, "CEO, you heard wrong, it’s sweet and sour pork, not national treasure at!"
"Hm, coming ho."
"Great! I’ll be waiting for you at ho~"
Coming ho? To where?
Pang Kai was baffled as he heard the man end the call and walk back into the conference room, "Book the ticket to return ho tonight."
Pang Kai: "!!" Seriously, just a call from Ye Xian and you’re flying back thousands of miles? Ye Xian’s power to tempt is getting deeper indeed; I’m worried that not only will the CEO not grow weary, but he might also plunge further deep into it!
Ye Xian happily ended the call, and the next day, she went on to buy ingredients and prepare the sweet and sour pork.
She cut the shopping and preparation video and uploaded it to—Feeding the CEO Plan. Unexpectedly, days went by and her Doule followers continued to increase, with the video sparking a lot of snarky comnts.
[Tsk tsk, so people say they don’t want to cook for the CEO, but their body is very honest.]
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