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Chapter 566

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    After I slightly exposed my culinary skills in Qingcheng Mountain, everyone's admiration for me has risen to another level.

    I can clearly feel this

    "Where are we going to play this week?" When Mr. Liu said that, I was a little unhappy.

    Why take up our time again?  Why don't you go out and play by yourself?  You have to take me with you.

    During our break time, we want to accompany our daughter-in-law!  Really are!

    Why can't Mr. Liu go out to play with his wife and daughter?

    I only learned from the side that the relationship between Mr. Liu and Lu Nian has faded. As time goes by, it seems that they are not even friends, right?

    If it weren't for the bondage of a marriage contract and the child as a medium, it is estimated that the two would have been like strangers.

    Before that, the two almost divorced because of Mr. Liu's derailment in marriage.

    Mr. Liu brought his little lover to the company in the name of another company's top salesman, neither Lu Nian nor we knew about it.

    Later, Yang Hanxiang somehow found out about the relationship between the two, so he talked to Mr. Liu alone, and accused Mr. Liu as a friend for many years and an old employee.

    However, Mr. Liu told Yang Hanxiang not to take care of his family affairs in front of all the management.

    finally

    Lu Niannian stayed with her for many years and did not divorce because of her relationship with her children.

    Mr. Liu also promised to cut off contact with his little lover.

    And Yang Hanxiang wanted to leave the company because of his chills.

    Duan Yinbin was temporarily handed over to Duan Yinbin to take over the post of design department manager

    However, when he came to Jiangyou today, on the one hand, Mr. Liu showed his favor to Yang Hanxiang in a disguised form, and wanted to keep him.

    After all, everyone's ability lies there, and they are friends and old employees for many years.

    "Lao Li, is Jiangyou delicious?" Before leaving, Mr. Liu asked.

    "Jiangyou must eat fat sausages. We have fat sausages over there that are delicious!"

    This trip to Jiuhuang Mountain will pass through Jiangyou, and Li Chengjian has lived there since he was a child, and let him arrange his home stadium.

    ?Mr. Liu, Li Chengjian, Wen Fupeng, Wenfeng, myself, Yang Hanxiang, a group of six people and two cars.

    We were not allowed to bring our family members this time.

    Because Mr. Liu covers all expenses, including food and drink.  Too many people can't bear it.

    After entering the territory of Mianyang, the speed of the car began to drop.

    I drove behind Wenfeng's car all the way to Jiangyou, the fat sausage shop designated by Li Chengjian.

    The old street like a hometown, the low street houses, and the pitted concrete floor worn by time are covered with large and small particles and dust.

    The old street is not simple, but it is very simple.

    People coming and going, carrying baskets on their backs, are in groups of three or four, chatting with their heads down, or looking forward.

    In the middle of the road, large and small vehicles shuttle here, raising the prosperity of the market again.

    "This is the one~ the most comfortable~" After parking the car, Li Chengjian pointed to one of the Jiangyou fat sausage shops on the side of the main road.

    There are a total of three restaurants nearby, and he has eaten at all of them, but this restaurant has the most stable taste and the best source of customers since he was a child.

    "Boss, two bowls of roasted fat sausages, one bowl of stewed fat sausages, one mixed fat sausages~six bowls of rice~" Li Chengjian ordered dishes skillfully.

    It looks like a foodie!

    Veteran!

    Eating rice in the morning, I wonder if they are used to it?

    For children in the city, most of the breakfast is stuffed bun porridge, soy milk fritters, or noodles.

    There are very few people who really eat rice.

    However, I have been used to it since I was a child in my hometown.

    The meals were served one after another, and the long-awaited Jiangyou fat intestines were finally eaten today!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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