Chapter 692

Jiang Chunhua is awkwardly carrying the rest of the meal and wants to hide it behind him: "president, I haven't had time to ask if you've eaten. I'm afraid you haven't eaten, so I bought one more."

Yan Xiao looks at the rice in Jiang Chunhua's hand.

He came out of the house at about eleven and had already had lunch.

Yan Xiaowen and a smile: "you don't say I haven't noticed, it seems that I'm a little hungry."

Jiang Chunhua handed over the rice in his hand: "we packed it in the canteen, and the president should not dislike it."

"No, it's all grain. I don't choose." Yan Xiao took the meal.

Two colleagues from the finance department who had finished their meal passed by and looked at them at the door of the meeting room. They didn't know what to say in a low voice and walked away.

Jiang Chun's face was uncomfortable, and he pointed to the conference room: "otherwise, go inside and eat?"

"It's rude to borrow your conference room. Is it OK to eat in it?"

"It doesn't matter. This meeting room is usually used by the finance department for meetings. Sometimes they work late and eat in the meeting room."

Yan Xiao hesitated. Mainly, he told Jiang Chunhua that he was hungry, but he couldn't eat.

In the direction of the elevator, two more colleagues came. Fearing that they might see Jiang Chunhua spreading, they pushed Yan Xiao inside and closed the conference room.

Yan Xiao has no way, can only do near the door of the seat, slowly open the bag in the disposable plastic box.

Jiang Chunhua took a seat to his right and watched him unpack.

There have been countless times when he sat behind the desk of the discipline inspection department, and Jiang Chunhua, like now, sat on a wooden sofa and chair and quietly looked at him.

Yan Xiao broke off the disposable chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of meat, chewed it slowly, and looked at Jiang Chun's painting.

Jiang Chun's face was a bit at a loss.

Yan Xiao laughed: "spring painting, you are different from before, and nothing has changed."

"Well? Why is it different if it doesn't change? "

"You are more steady and decisive than before, but I still see the member who called me" President ". No one has called me that for a long time. You called me before, but I almost didn't respond. "

Jiang Chun's painting is looking like: "president, whether you leave Shengjing or not, or we all graduate from you in the future, you are our president in my heart."

Yan Xiao light smile: "I am really an unqualified president."

"No, without you, Shengjing would not be as peaceful as it is now."

"The peace of Shengjing is not due to me."

They all know whose credit it is.

Sometimes it's the simplest and most effective way.

But in the eyes of Jiang Chun's paintings, no one can refute Yan Xiao's contribution.

But that's all in the past. She's now

Jiang Chunhua raised his head with a smile and asked, "president, how are you abroad? Are you still used to it? Are you used to the food over there? "

"Not bad. I live in my aunt's house, and the food is domestic. "

"But how do I think you're thin?"

"I took a week off and finished my homework ahead of time, so I may not have a good rest these days."

Jiang Chunhua frowned anxiously: "no matter how much you have to take care of your body. It's time to go home. The president will have a good rest at home. "

Yan Xiao slowly shook his head: "I have arranged several meetings at home."

"Meeting

"Yes. It's rare to go back to my country. My relatives seize the opportunity to give me a pass. "