Chapter 442: The pretentiousness of a pot of flowers(2/2)
When Yang Jun heard this, he almost laughed angrily.
This girl is pretty good enough. She knows she can't fit in the office but she still continues to move. What's the point of it?
"Don't move, let each office be divided."
"Okay, director."
When Huang Yani heard this, she immediately beamed.
"Excuse me, Master, please move twenty pots to my office first."
Hey, women are beautiful creatures.
When something good happens, the first thing that comes to mind is yourself.
The right amount of potted plants can indeed help increase enthusiasm for work, but too much can cause discomfort.
No, Yang Jun kept sneezing, it seemed like he was allergic to pollen.
Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I called Huang Yani and moved all the flowers in the office, leaving only the pot of birch flowers given by Yi Qiushui.
As soon as all the flowers were moved, Yang Jun received a call from Yi Qiushui.
"Little Yangyang, I heard that you received a truckload of flowers. Remember to leave a few pots for me. I will move over at noon."
"Okay...well, aunt..."
Yang Jun hung up the phone, looked up to the sky with a grimace and screamed,
"Why is my life so miserable?"
There was no other way, so Yang Jun had no choice but to run to the office next door and ask Huang Yani to pick out a few pots of good ones and send them to his office.
When I returned to the office, I looked at the time and saw that it was almost time for lunch.
So I carried four enamel jars downstairs.
He first went to a cafeteria, ordered four white-flour steamed buns and left.
Then I went to the second cafeteria and walked around, and ordered four more steamed buns.
In a blink of an eye, about ten minutes passed before Yang Jun returned to the office carrying four enamel jars.
When they returned to the office, Yi Qiushui and Ding Qiunan had been waiting for a long time.
"Little Yangyang, what are you going to make delicious?"
Yi Qiushui sat on the sofa, Qiongbi sniffed the air, looking expectant.
Yang Jun rolled his eyes. This tiger girl didn't know that everyone in the factory knew the nickname "Little Sheep".
Ding Qiunan was already accustomed to the flirting between them. She quickly stood up and took the lunch box from Yang Jun's hand.
While opening the lid of the box, he announced the name of the dish: "Braised yellow beef, saliva chicken, stir-fried kidney..."
Ding Qiunan was about to open the last lunch box, but was stopped by Yang Jun.
"Don't open this, take it home and give it to your grandma to try."
When Ding Qiunan heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red.
I was so moved that I burst into tears.
In fact, she didn't even need to open the lunch box. She knew it was rock candy elbows just by smelling it.
Yang Jun didn't like eating elbows, but Yi Qiushui disliked eating them to gain weight, so in the end, he always got an advantage over her.
However, even so, Yang Jun still often orders rock sugar elbow.
There was no other reason than to take care of her grandma.
"Brother-in-law, thank you."
Ding Qiunan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, and was even more speechless.
"Hey, I just hope there is one less person in the world who points at me and calls my surname Yang, then I will be satisfied."
Yang Jun grabbed the steamed bun and gnawed it, looking cynical.
"Pfft!"
The two of them immediately laughed from ear to ear.
Especially Yi Qiushui can better understand how Yang Jun feels at this moment.
Recently, many people have pointed at Yang Jun and called him Yang.
The first person who said this was herself, then Luo Yanhong, and then Qian Jiajia.
"Okay, stop being a monster and eat quickly."
Yi Qiushui patted him gently and brought him the tea.
While several people were enjoying their meal, someone entered the office door uninvited.
A slightly majestic figure, with one hand on his hips, pointed at Yang Jun with the other and cursed,
"Young surnamed Yang, you are so heartless. You eat meat without even thinking about leaving a mouthful of soup for me. You are so cruel."
After Yang Jun looked up and saw who was coming, his head was covered with black lines.
"Wang Erwa, your uncle's..."
Chapter completed!