Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 925 Is This Soup From Boss Zong?

Sure enough, Gina smiled and said: "Yeah, halfway through the interview today, the boss who happened to be alone came back. At the end, it was getting late, and he said that we worked too hard in the media, so he specially asked someone to buy it." , let me bring it back to eat with my overtime colleagues.”

Ling Wanwan's heart skipped a beat.

When she and Zonglu separated at the high-speed rail station, Zonglu knew that she was coming back to work overtime.

This is really for Gina to bring food for colleagues to enjoy...

Or bring it to her?

While eating, several colleagues said:

"Is that the Zong boss who came to our agency that day? I didn't expect him to be so handsome and considerate. It's really kind to us."

"If you ask me, Boss Zong must be looking at the face of Gina's interview with them."

"Yeah, Miss Gina is so beautiful and capable in doing things. I think Boss Zong may have a good impression of Sister Gina, so he loves us so much!"

"Yeah, otherwise why are you being so nice to us?"

Gina was flattered by her colleagues, her face was full of satisfaction and pride, but she said in her mouth:

"Don't talk nonsense. I just met this Boss Zong. However, Boss Zong is very kind. He also said that we would like to invite the whole newspaper office to the nearby Bijin Hot Spring Resort for a few days to relax. , we should also thank these newspapers for their publicity on Dushi."

"Wow, Boss Zong is really generous!"

"I see, he really has a crush on you, Miss Gina!"

"Yeah, I met these interviewees before, but I was not so forthright. I think Boss Zong is interested in you, so he treats us so well!"

"What's the point of meeting just now? There's more to love at first sight!"

"Gina, you are really lucky this time, to meet such a rich, generous, young and handsome boss! I heard that you are still single! If you have a chance in the future, it really does, don't forget us!"

Cannibals are soft-spoken, so they naturally pick up sweet words.

Gina was elated by a group of people: "Don't talk nonsense. Boss Zong and I are just working. You guys think so far."

Having said that, longing already appeared on his face.

Turning his head, he saw Ling Wanwan again, beckoning:

"Wanwan, you come to eat too."

Ling Wanwan turned off the computer: "No need, I'm done, let's go home and have dinner."

"Eat a piece, at least have a cup of milk tea," Gina handed over a cup of jasmine milk green.

Ling Wanwan still shook his head: "I can't sleep at night after drinking milk tea. You eat it, don't worry about me."

When Gina saw her decline, her smile suddenly disappeared, and she was a little panicked: "Wanwan, you are not happy, are you?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone stopped, of course they understood what Gina meant.

The whole newspaper knew that Boss Zong had taken a fancy to Ling Wanwan and wanted to entrust her to do the interview on Dushi.

But then Ling Wanwan had other jobs and refused.

In the end, the job fell to Gina.

Seeing that this rich, generous and handsome boss treats Gina so well, and the two of them even have a chance to develop, isn't Ling Wanwan a little jealous or even regretful?

Ling Wanwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why am I upset? I really want to go back early. I just came back from Gang City today, and I'm very tired."

She meant it, and it really meant nothing else.

Gina didn't quite believe it, she took a few steps over with the milk tea, stuffed it into her hand, and pursed her lips: "Wanwan, if you're really upset, don't be bored... If it really doesn't work, I'd better put the milk tea in my hands." I return the interview task to you..."

Ling Wanwan gently returned the milk tea: "I'm really not unhappy..."

It was obviously a slight push, but Gina didn't catch it. The milk tea fell to the ground, broke with a bang, and the milk flowed all over the floor.

A few colleagues thought that Ling Wanwan was doing it on purpose, and they just ate Gina's, so they naturally spoke up for her:

"Wanwan, you are a little out of place."

"They are all colleagues, why do you do this because of jealousy?"

"Yeah, the job of interviewing Dushi was rejected by you yourself, and sister Gina didn't grab it by herself."

Ling Wanwan was speechless: "I'm jealous of my size! I'm jealous, why don't I use it to catch up on sleep."

At this moment, the more she denies it, the more people feel that she is guilty. The colleagues said:

"Then why did you throw Gina's milk tea?"

"He also kindly gave you milk tea, Wanwan, you are too rude."

"Wanwan, you just see that Boss Zong is so kind to Miss Gina, and you regret it a little bit, just tell the truth."

Gina bit her lips again: "Wanwan, I told you, if you are unhappy, I will tell the editor-in-chief tomorrow and let you do the interview alone."

A "letting go" made Ling Wanwan fall into the target of public criticism again.

A female colleague said: "You have been interviewing for two days, and you are familiar with it. How can you let me go?"

"Sister Gina, the boss of the sect is treating you so well now, even if you give in, they might not allow it."

Ling Wanwan was completely speechless, and was about to speak again when someone knocked on the office door:

"Hey, did you bother everyone?"

Ling Wanwan was surprised by the familiar voice, and saw He Feng standing at the door with a bag in his hand.

When Gina saw He Feng, she smiled and walked over quickly: "Why is Assistant He here? Didn't Boss Zong have something to explain?"

"No," He Feng smiled, "It's nothing to do with business, it's a private matter," he said, picking up the bag in his hand, which is a well-known private dish in a certain family in Tancheng, "Boss Zong feels that something is missing, so that I went to buy it on purpose and sent it over.”

When Gina saw it, she immediately beamed with joy, and several female colleagues next to her also shouted in surprise:

"Wow, the health-preserving soup in his house is not of ordinary standard. They are all made from precious ingredients! Moisturizing dryness and nourishing the skin, it is good for the body and skin!"

"Boss Zong is too expensive. Did you send it to Sister Gina?"

"I'm sure, Boss Zong must have seen Gina working hard for the Dushi interview, so he specially sent her nourishing soup. Wow, it's really considerate!"

The smile on Gina's face was also more obvious.

But He Feng's eyes turned, stopped on Ling Wanwan, passed by a few people, walked up to her, and said with a smile:

"It's great that Miss Ling hasn't left yet. It just so happens that I can drink the soup while it's hot, lest I have to send it to Miss Ling's house."

As soon as these words came out, the whole office fell silent.

After a long time, a female colleague yelled in disbelief:

"Is this soup given to Wanwan by Boss Zong?"

The smile on Gina's face also disappeared.

He Feng nodded: "Miss Ling just came back from a business trip today, and she worked overtime at the newspaper office as soon as she came back. She must be very tired. Drink more soup to nourish herself."

He put the bag on Ling Wanwan's workstation again, and smiled:

"An anti-scald device is used on the handle, it won't be hot, just carry it back. Don't worry, the taste is sweet and not spicy, which suits Miss Ling's taste."