Chapter 118 Sangji Flower Milk Cake

Gu Yisheng called Linte and collapsed on the spot, and he didn't even want the decentness of the special assistant of °C Group.

He stood in the first floor lobby of the °C group headquarters, and said in a high voice that could run through the three floors: "What is Jisanghua milk cake?!"

"No, Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, I am your special assistant, not Qianbaidu. I have never heard of this thing. Where do you ask me to find it for you?"

A cold tone rang out from the other end of the phone: "I'll just hear it when I tell you now. I'll throw you to become an indigenous country in three hours."

Linte was extremely frustrated. Thinking about the thing he had never heard of before, he plucked up his courage and asked, "If you choose to be an indigenous person, how many years will it take."

"hehe."

Gu Yisheng's laughter came from the other end, and Linte felt excited.

"You don't have to think about coming back in the short term. By the way, there are still two months left to pay the year-end bonus, so you don't have to think about this money."

Year-end bonus! How could he forget this matter!

Thinking about the year-end bonus that will be given in a few days, Linte said instantly: "Mr. Gu, don't worry, even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will find this Jisang flower milk cake for you, and it will definitely be delivered to you within three hours.

In front of the

"Two and a half hours."

In just three minutes of call time, his search time was shortened by one sixth. Linte couldn't help but burst into tears. It was very difficult to be a special assistant, but it was even more difficult to be a special assistant for Gu Yisheng.

But thinking about his year-end bonus that was close to him, Lint gritted his teeth and replied, "Don't worry, Mr. Gu, I promise to complete the task."

Complete a fart.

When Gu Yisheng hung up the phone, Linte almost hung up.

While using all his strength to find Sangjihua milk cake, he opened a job and started looking for a job and found a way out for himself.

At 8:30 pm

Su Xihe, who had been sleeping for nearly a day, gradually woke up.

Looking at Gu Yisheng who looked cold in front of him, Su Xihe asked hoarsely: "What time is it?"

“8 o’clock.”

At this time, the door was knocked from outside.

"Enter."

I saw Lint, who had always been combed with a big back and was delicate and decent, walked in with a scattered hair today and sweating profusely. He was also holding a box of snacks in his hand.

"Mr. Gu Gu, this is what you want."

His unhurried look looked extremely embarrassed, and he looked even more like a patient than Su Xihe, who had a ventilator.

After handing over the things in his hand, Lint held his watch and said, "It's exactly two hours and thirty minutes, Mr. Gu. I'm not counting as timeout."

"Um."

Gu Yisheng took the pastry and stopped looking at Linte, "If there is nothing to do, just go and do your own thing. You won't need you here."

He put the pastry next to Su Xihe and "eat."

The tone was like feeding a kitten and a dog.

Su Xihe, who was taken care of, was very aware of her and didn't quarrel. Although she had no appetite now, she still took the pastry box obediently and opened it.

After seeing the things inside clearly, Su Xihe's eyes lit up, "It's Sangji Flower Milk Cake!"

There was a surprise that could not be hidden in his expression, "Hehe, thank you Mr. Gu."

Seeing that Su Xihe liked it, Gu Yisheng's wrinkles were much smoother, but his words were still cold, "If you want to eat, eat it quickly."

Su Xihe grabbed a piece, and then bit it, "Well, it tastes delicious, it tastes like when I was a child."

Looking at Su Xihe who was having a lot of food and Lin Te was speechless when he turned around and turned to be happy. Together, only he was injured in the world.

Looking at Linte who was sitting in the corner and looked a little lonely, Su Xihe waved to him, "Do you want to eat together?"

For such a small box of pastries, I beg my grandpa to sue my grandma. I finally got it. Looking at the creamy pastry, I couldn't help swallowing my saliva, "I"

Is it OK? Before he could ask the three words, he felt a knife seemed to be pressed against his back, making him feel cold.

"You're not leaving yet?"

Yes, he is not worthy.

"Mr. Gu, I'll leave right away!"

After pulling and pushing open the door, Lint met Lu San who was walking back and forth outside the house and wandering for a long time but never dared to enter.

The two looked at each other. After a moment, Lu San broke the deadlock. He asked carefully: "Assistant Lin, how is Mr. Gu in his mood now? Is it convenient to talk about it?"

Based on the principle that since he had been wet in the rain and had to tear other people's umbrellas into pieces, Lind quickly sorted out his emotions and returned to his former lonely male god appearance.

"It's hard to guess Mr. Gu's mood, we are a special assistant, but I happened to send him what he wanted, so I'll probably not have any other troubles."

When Lu San heard this, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground in an instant. He bent down at Linte and smiled: "Thank you, Assistant Linte's advice, I'll invite you to drink when you have time."

"There is no need to drink, this is what I should do. If nothing happens, I will leave first."

"Oh~ah~Oh, Assistant Lint please."

Lu San made a way out and asked Linte to go first.

Inside the house, Su Xihe was in a good mood and was teasing Gu Yisheng with the sangji flower milk cake and seducing him to taste it.

Perhaps the lights in the house were too dim, or perhaps Su Xihe's rare smile was so sincere, Gu Yisheng really leaned forward and wanted to take the milk cake handed over by Su Xihe, and wanted to taste it, what kind of deliciousness can be called

She was as happy as a child.

When Lu San came in, he happened to see Su Xihe leaning forward. Gu Yisheng stood up halfway, and it looked like one was feeding something and the other was preparing to eat. The atmosphere seemed extremely ambiguous.

Did he come at the wrong time?

Su Xihe raised her head to the door, Gu Yisheng frowned, and did not take the milk cake in front of her anymore, but turned slowly, looked at Lu San, "Say."

That way, it's like asking him when he will die.

Lu San wanted to cry but no tears, he came at the wrong time.

Su Xihe handed the Sangji flower milk cake back into her mouth without any burden. The soft and sweet smell made her feel very happy.

Seeing that Lu San was not speaking for a long time, Su Xihe kindly rescued: "Director Lu, just say nothing about it."

Seeing that he kept staring at his hands, Su Xihe thought he wanted to eat his pastry, so she took out a piece from the box and handed it to Lu San, "Director Lu, please eat it."

The temperature around his body dropped sharply, and Lu San stood straight as if he was punished to stand at the right moment, "No, no, no."

Thinking that Heng was also a knife, and Shu was also a knife, Lu San gritted his teeth and went forward and said, "Mr. Lu, this live broadcast room has been repaired. Look, are we starting to resume broadcasting?"

Gu Yisheng pointed to the half bag of medicine that Su Xihe was still losing and asked: "Do you think it's suitable for resurgence now?"

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Gu Yisheng: Lu San, you are very good

Lu San: I'm not good, I'm not good, help me! Woo, who will save me, poor, young, humble, I can't afford to live

Yang Ruoru: Director Lu, I support you, don’t be afraid, show your great director’s aura. We can’t ask him to live in the same room with Su Xihe. You are fine with what you did, our Yang family army supports you!
Chapter completed!