Chapter 62

Su Ke Xin looked straight at Gu Yihan: “I believe him” 。Gu Chi is my husband, I know him best. 。A normal restaurant meal wouldn't cost more than a few hundred yuan at most, even for sixty thousand yuan, she wouldn't have to eat hundreds of meals.

"A hundred tons" she asked cautiously.

Seeing Su Ke Xin seriously thinking about the calculation, Gu Chi only felt adorable, a slight curve appeared on his lips, "Okay, then one hundred servings."

What would you like to eat

"I don't know." Gu Chi spoke slowly, "Just choose what you're good at."

"That's not possible," Su Ke Xin thought. Six hundred yuan per meal It must be custom-made for the customer. "The dishes I actually make aren't that many. How about this, I'll take a look at the recipes tomorrow and try making some for you"

"Good." Gu Chi's lips curled even further.

The next day was the weekend, but Gu Chi still had a meeting and left home early.

After waking up, Su Keixin went online and downloaded several recipes, starting to study them one by one.

Her recent observations led her to notice that Gu Chi seemed to enjoy spicy food. She chose three dishes: Mapo Tofu, Sour Cabbage Fish, and Blood Vermicelli in Spicy Sauce, to test the waters.

After working hard for the entire morning, she finally finished the first piece. She hurriedly took a photo and sent it to Gu Chi via WeChat, wanting to ask about his preferences.

Zhi Yao Group, Conference Room.

At this time, all the department heads of the entire group were trembling as they gave their reports.

"Mr. Gu, this is the result of our work this quarter," a middle-aged man said while wiping sweat nervously, "Are you satisfied"

Gu Ci's slender fingers flipped through the documents in his hand, his expression indifferent, "With these results, do you think I would be satisfied"

Everyone in the audience gasped again.

"Well...may I ask where the problem is"

"All of it." Gu Chi uttered two words succinctly, then tossed the file in his hand onto the table with a blank expression, and said, "Redo it."

A hush fell over the entire venue.

This is Gu Chi, though a man confined to a wheelchair, he has, through his resolute and precise leadership, enabled the Zhiyao Group to become such an independent company in just two years.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Gu," the middle-aged man stammered as he took back the file. The next manager trembled, just about to begin his report, but then —

Ding.

A crisp ringtone shattered the silence of the conference room.

Suddenly, everyone was terrified, their faces pale as they looked at each other in panic.

Who on earth has the guts to answer phone calls during a meeting

At that moment, as everyone was dumbfounded, Gu Chi remained composed. He glanced at his phone on the table, which had just lit up.

On the screen, it displayed that Su Kexin had sent a photo.

Gu Chi's long fingers brushed across his phone screen, and he saw the photos of several dishes and Su Ke Xin's WeChat message—

What would you like to eat today, creditor

Append a somewhat sycophantic expression.

When the people in the conference room saw Gu Chi pick up his phone, they suddenly realized that the phone that had just rang wasn't someone else's, it was Gu Chi's.

They exchanged an unbelievable look.

To know how much of a workaholic Gu Chi is, he barely even uses his phone outside of work. Now, during a meeting, he's looking at WeChat

Before they could recover from the shock, a more terrifying scene unfolded—

Just seeing Gu Chi's gaze fall on his phone, the sexy thin lips suddenly curled into a slight arc.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, their eyes wide with shock.

Their Iceberg Big Boss, actually smiled

You know, the number of people present, since Shi Yao's founding, has always followed Gu Chi, and they have never seen this man in the wheelchair smile!

On the other side, Su Kexin was busy in the kitchen. She had no idea that the few photos she casually posted had caused such a stir at Chi Yao Group. She had just flipped through several recipes when she suddenly heard her phone ring.

She quickly picked up her phone and saw Gu Chi's WeChat message.

All of them.

"So greedy," Su Keixin pouted, she could only eat the pickled fish herself and made another one in the afternoon.

When Gu Chi returned home in the evening, he saw a table full of delicious food and a little woman busy in the kitchen.

Such a seemingly ordinary scene, yet it couldn't help but make Gu Chi's lips curl upwards.was almost unrecognizable.She said to him, "Gu Yichan, I hate you!"Su Keqin grabbed the leather bag on the table and ran away crying.Gu Yichen sat slumped on the office floor, his head buried in his b...