512. Empress Dowager Liang, Who Played the Most Important Role (Part 1)

After Zheng Guanti gave the checklist to Liang Meijuan in the morning, he imagined Chen Scumbag's panicked explanation. He put a smile on his lips and felt much better.

But after returning to the factory, she quickly forgot about it and once again threw herself into tedious and complicated work.

Chen Hansheng's sudden betrayal disrupted Zheng Guanti's daily plans and made Hong Shiyong's power expand even more. He had to maintain daily production while suppressing Hong Shiyong. Zheng Guanti was under considerable pressure.

This busy period lasted until noon, when Zheng Guanti was going to the cafeteria to eat, Jiang Yunyun, the secretary of the general manager's office, knocked on the door and came in with confusion on his face: "Mr. Zheng, the security office called, Chen Hansheng is here to find you. "

"Find me?"

Zheng Guanti turned on the monitor on the computer and saw Liang Meijuan sitting quietly at the gate with a cloth bag in her hand.

"What do you want me to do..."

Zheng Guandi tapped her fingers on the mahogany table, thought for a moment and then ordered: "Let her come in first, and you go to the elevator entrance to greet her."

After receiving the order, the security guard immediately released people. Zheng Guanti leaned on the soft backrest, sipping coffee and sizing up Liang Meijuan, trying to figure out the purpose of her trip.

Did you find out that the test sheet was fake?

Still want to know more, after all I am "pregnant" with her grandson or granddaughter.

Or are you trying to persuade me to abort it?

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Not long after, Liang Meijuan appeared at the door of the office. Zheng Guanti turned off the monitor and computer and stood up with a smile: "Auntie, why are you here?"

"I had nothing to do in the morning, so I made some chicken soup."

Liang Meijuan took out a brand new thermos flask from the cloth bag: "Drink it first and see if it tastes right to you."

"chicken soup?"

Zheng Guanti was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that this was the care from "grandma".

Jiang Yunyun was also confused. His son was having a great fight with Mr. Zheng, but his mother was giving him chicken soup. What kind of evil ethics drama was this?

"Yes, you need to supplement your nutrition now."

Liang Meijuan opened the thermos pot, and a strong fragrance immediately hit her nostrils.

In addition, Queen Mother Liang was quite thoughtful. Not only did she have a thermos flask in her bag, she also prepared porcelain bowls and spoons.

Zheng Guanti looked at it with interest and said, oh, black-bone chicken, red dates and wolfberry soup has the effect of replenishing blood for women. It’s really thoughtful.

"Thank you, auntie, I don't like these soups."

Zheng Guanti excused herself by saying that she was not really pregnant, so she did not need to supplement these nutrients.

"Why don't you drink?"

Liang Meijuan looked at Liang Meijuan with some reproach: "You young people are like this. Delicious things may not be nutritious. Nutritious things may look ordinary, but they are good for the body."

As she spoke, she filled a bowl of chicken soup and handed it over, placing it on Zheng Guanti's table without any explanation: "Come on, drink it before you leave."

Zheng Guanti was stunned for a moment. This tone, emmmm... seemed a bit strange.

"Auntie, do you treat Chen Hansheng like this at home?"

Zheng Guanti asked suddenly.

"Yeah, he's too naughty. I can't control him unless he's serious."

Liang Meijuan looked at the chicken soup: "Drink it, do you want me to feed you?"

"Mr. Zheng, I'm going to the cafeteria first."

Jiang Yunyun felt that the atmosphere was too embarrassing, at least he shouldn't be here to watch the fun.

Behind the secretary of the general manager's office, Zheng Guanti looked at the steaming chicken soup, then looked at Liang Meijuan, and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, aunt. I'll drink this bowl of chicken soup."

"no,

I cooked two bowls today. "

Liang Meijuan ordered confidently: "You must drink another bowl."

Zheng Guanti:······

In this way, Liang Meijuan supervised Zheng Guanti after he finished drinking. Without talking nonsense, he quickly cleaned up and went back.

Zheng Guanti stood by the window, looking at the brisk and steady back of Queen Mother Liang downstairs, silent and thoughtful.

Of course, this matter is not over yet, at least Zheng Guanti could not imagine that there would be a follow-up.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Zheng Guanti had finished dinner and was thinking about how to deal with Hong Shiyong in the meeting tomorrow when Jiang Yunyun knocked on the door again and came in.

"Mr. Zheng, Chen Hansheng's mother is here again."

"Again?"

Zheng Guanti was also startled and asked quickly: "Is she still carrying a thermos bottle in her hand?"

Jiang Yunyun nodded.

"Oh my god~"

Zheng Guanti covered his head.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Yunyun asked curiously: "Isn't the soup delicious?"

"It tastes good."

Zheng Guanti hesitated for a moment, then told the truth: "I'm just not used to it. Hong Kong people rarely drink this kind of soup."

"Then... should I find a reason to let her leave?"

Jiang Yunyun actively plays the role of secretary.

"forget it."

Zheng Guanti didn't agree: "Go and greet me again."

Jiang Yunyun didn't ask the reason, but before she went out, Zheng Guanti suddenly asked: "Xiaoyun, when you are at home, do your parents make soup for you?"

"Cook it~"

Jiang Yunyun shrugged: "I'm tired of drinking."

Zheng Guanti nodded. After Jiang Yunyun left the office, best friend Zheng exhaled softly: "This is the first time I have been forced to drink soup."

"wrong."

Zheng Guanti said to himself and changed his words: "This is the second time."

After Liang Meijuan came in, she took out a thermos pot from the cloth bag like she did at noon, and said happily: "This time it is not the black-bone chicken soup at noon, Auntie changed it to Cordyceps and Old Duck."

Black-bone chicken and red dates nourish blood, while Cordyceps and Laoya soup nourishes yin. Liang Meijuan is really thoughtful about this.

Zheng Guanti looked at the cordyceps and old duck soup that was handed over, with a bit of fear in her expression. One reason was that she was not used to the taste, and another reason was that she was full.

"Drink, you'll get cold if you don't drink!"

Liang Meijuan filled the soup and looked at Zheng Guanti standing still. This look reminded her of her son. The same was true for Chen Hansheng. He shouted many times every time he ate, so he couldn't help but get angry when he spoke. .

Jiang Yunyun was stunned for a moment. She felt that she was not suitable here anymore.

"Auntie, can I just have one bowl tonight?"

Zheng Guanti was not angry at all, and asked in a consultative tone.

This time Jiang Yunyun no longer hesitated and quietly retreated. There were some things about the leader that subordinates could not spy on.

For example, the boss is obviously a very smart and strong woman, but now she seems to be acting like a spoiled child with her parents.

"no!"

The key point was that Liang Meijuan also refused: "This is too much of a waste of food. Do you think you can waste more money? That is to say, if Chen Hansheng dared to do this to you, I would have slapped you..."

As Liang Meijuan was talking, she saw Zheng Guanti looking at her blankly, and Queen Mother Liang was also confused: "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Zheng Guanti suddenly smiled: "My parents never scold me."

"Isn't this a good thing? Chen Hansheng has been scolded by me all day, and now he doesn't even dare to go home during the holidays."

Liang Meijuan was quite puzzled.

"They never scolded me, but they rarely talked to me."

Zheng Guanti lowered his head and sipped Cordyceps and Old Duck Soup: "I have studied abroad for many years, and they have never made more than five phone calls in total."

"Your family is different. We are just an ordinary family."

Liang Meijuan didn't want to ask about the details of the wealthy family, so she changed the subject and asked, "How does the cordyceps soup taste tonight?"

"It tastes very good."

Zheng Guanti swallowed the last mouthful and touched his slightly swollen abdomen.

"That's good. In fact, even if the smell is not very good, you can't dislike it. After all, it is good for your health. Also, don't take cold showers. You are at a critical moment now. You must not leave the root of the disease..."

Liang Meijuan reminded Zheng Guanti of these "pregnancy" taboos while putting away the soup bowls.

Zheng Guanti listened to these unfriendly tones with a smile on her face and remained quiet without refuting.

After Liang Meijuan finished cleaning up, Zheng Guanti concealed the slight nostalgia in his eyes and asked tentatively: "Auntie, if you have anything you want to ask, I can tell you everything."

At this time, best friend Zheng had already made up her mind. If Liang Meijuan asked about the authenticity of the checklist, she decided to tell the truth.

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(I think there is no problem with this rhythm. It is just a daily novel, and Chen Hansheng will not become the richest man in the world like other novels.)