Chapter 1289: Eating Dumplings (Wan San)(1/2)
A night of lingering, in the air.
Chu Qiankun hugged Ouyang Muxue on the bed and talked about his heart all night.
Of course, the main thing to talk about is domestic affairs, and it is still about the current situation of the Ouyang family.
More about Chu Qiankun's words, Ouyang Muxue listened, Ouyang Muxue asked, Chu Qiankun's answer.
Although he was preparing to let Ouyang Muxue be the last boss, the later the better. The more dangerous the crisis of the Ouyang family, the better, and the more proud the Lian family is.
So he now wants to tell Ouyang Muxue in advance that some things are not in a hurry.
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The next morning.
After the baptism of a storm yesterday, the air in Mountain View City was so fresh that it was simply too much.
Chu Qiankun stood in the yard and took a few deep breaths. There was really less and less air like this in China.
With the development of the economy in recent years, environmental pollution has become increasingly prominent, but this is also impossible.
With the rapid economic development, the environment will inevitably be damaged. In fact, Europe and the United States have also experienced this.
But at that time, they were completely self-inflicted. Unlike China today, there is a more important reason why Western developed countries transferred highly polluted enterprises.
However, in the past two years, the country will pay more and more attention to the environment, and the pollution damage will gradually stabilize and the environment will gradually improve.
"It's time to eat, go in." Ouyang Muxue appeared in front of Chu Qiankun at some point.
"Well, what to eat this morning? Isn't it toast and cereal again?"
Everything is good here, it's just that I feel uncomfortable eating breakfast. I'm used to the pattern of buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk. I suddenly let him eat baby toast bread every day, which is really difficult for his stomach.
"You are blessed today, let's eat dumplings."
Ouyang Muxue is not picky about this. When she was in China, Bai Jing often prepared milk with bread for her.
"It's so luxurious that you can eat dumplings early in the morning. What day is today?" Chu Qiankun was so surprised that he was incredibly surprised.
"It's not a big day. When Guangyue went to the supermarket yesterday, she bought a few bags of missed dumplings. When I thought you always said that the bread and milk didn't taste, I cooked the dumplings."
As he said that, he could already smell the fragrance of dumplings. Hu Yuhan was serving a bowl of soup dumplings.
"Chairman, do you want dry dumplings or soup dumplings?"
"Whose bowl is this?" Chu Qiankun sat down and asked, pointing to the soup dumplings in front of him.
"It's Zhang Jun's. He is looking for the kitchen to prepare side dishes." Hu Yuhan answered honestly.
"Is this one bowl?" Chu Qiankun picked up the spoon beside him and pulled the dumplings in the bowl.
"No, the pot is still boiling." Hu Yuhan said in silence to Zhang Jun in his heart, and the dumplings were not safe.
Sure enough!
Chu Qiankun directly took a mouthful of it: "I don't care about soup dumplings or dry dumplings, just this bowl."
Ouyang Muxue smiled and pulled Hu Yuhan. The two walked into the kitchen together and passed by Zhang Jun who was excited.
"Come on, boss, add some side dishes I prepared." Zhang Jun was very happy, and his la la la la song didn't stop.
"Well, yes, this cucumber is cut, one piece of it, the knife skills are first-class." Chu Qiankun changed a pair of chopsticks and picked up one end of the cucumber: "But, what do you do, how can we eat it?"
"Hehe, it's okay, just shake it with chopsticks, it's easy to break." Zhang Jun said proudly.
Today, this cucumber is definitely the pinnacle of his knife skills. The purpose of cutting this cucumber is not to eat it, but mainly to see it.
If you want to eat, just take a photo of cucumbers, which is quick and labor-saving.
"Hey, really, it feels like the bones of a shaking snake."
Chu Qiankun shook lightly, and the cucumbers that were broken into pieces immediately. I really don’t know how much effort Zhang Jun spent on this. No wonder Hu Yuhan had to help him take the dumplings out.
"Awesome. My knife skills are either bragging or even a little knife coach. "It's not worth the surprise that he spent so much effort in the kitchen: "Hey, boss. Whose bowl of dumplings you ate?"
"Of course I eat mine, what you ask is particularly fresh." Chu Qiankun sniffed and wiped out another one: "You don't want to eat my dumplings, do you?"
"Is it yours? What about mine?" Zhang Jun scratched the back of his head, a little dull.
He remembered that Hu Yuhan helped him take out his dumplings, so why did they disappear?
"Secretary Hu, where is my dumplings?"
If you can't find your own dumplings, you can't grab half of your boss' dumplings for eating. Zhang Jun had to turn around in disappointment and prepare to go into the kitchen again.
"Your dumplings are here, aren't you just put in front of you?"
The time cooperated well, Hu Yuhan took out another bowl, walked out of the kitchen and handed it over to Zhang Jun.
"It's strange, are my eyes blurry? Why didn't I see it?"
Zhang Jun sat down in a daze and looked at Chu Qiankun's bowl with suspicion.
"Stop looking, eat it quickly. Your cucumber snake is OK. Try it yourself." A big cucumber has been wiped out by Chu Qiankun: "Where is the military man? Why didn't you see it?"
"The minister went out to answer the phone." As soon as Zhang Jun finished speaking, Junzi walked in.
"I answered the phone early in the morning, and the business is busy!" Chu Qiankun smiled and pointed to the location beside him: "The dumplings tasted good today. Are there any good seasonings?"
"Yes." Junzi knew very well what Chu Qiankun's words meant.
"It's really!" Chu Qiankun asked casually, but he didn't expect Junzi to have it: "Tell me."
"The Lian Shaojin from the Lian family went to the United States the day before yesterday. I asked someone to check it. His destination was San Francisco." Junzi took the third bowl of dumplings brought out by Hu Yuhan: "Li Yong's people are now checking his place. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be news before noon."
"Liang Shaojin, I didn't expect it was this guy coming. Haha, it seems that he has a lot of ideas?" I just don't know if Lian Shaojin was going to come here himself, or the Lian family specially arranged for him to come here: "Is he alone?"
"I don't know the specific situation yet. Beidu will not pay too much attention to the people in Lidu before, so the situation is not very clear. We have to wait for Li Yong's feedback to find out." Junzi said helplessly.
"Has the Beidu implemented the improvement plan you mentioned yesterday started?" Chu Qiankun destroyed the last dumpling, still not satisfied.
"I have already notified it. In the future, such negligence will not happen again." Junzi promised.
To be honest, this matter cannot be considered a matter of fact. After all, the previous action level and process did not require everyone who left Beidu to pay attention to it at all times.
The special adjustment department of Beidu is mainly focused on the Ouyang family.
"Well, from today on, everything needs to be carefully considered and no details can be missed. I feel like even the family will have big moves."
It's purely a feeling, it's hard to explain the reason.
"Have Lian Shaojin come to San Francisco?" Ouyang Muxue had just walked out of the kitchen and happened to hear the conversation between Junzi and Chu Qiankun.
Chu Qiankun nodded: "I came the day before yesterday. It seems that our mother's prediction is very accurate and the reminder is also very timely."
Chu Qiankun patted the position on his left and asked Ouyang Muxue to sit down.
Lian Shaojin came here at this time, 100% for Ouyang Muxue.
To be honest, it is really the most suitable to come to Ouyang Muxue to find out the news as he is.
It's so righteous!
"Normal circumstances, the jet lag of one day is more than enough. In other words, he is likely to go to school today."
Ouyang Muxue had no intention of having breakfast, and the milk cup in her hand was constantly rotating.
"This is normal, it depends on how he arranged it." Chu Qiankun's two index fingers were rotating each other.
"Then are you going to school with me today?" Ouyang Muxue asked with concern after taking a sip of milk.
"Go together, but I won't show up at the school for the time being." Chu Qiankun patted Ouyang Muxue's hand and said, "I'll take a good look at this eldest son of the Lian family. What plans do you have?"
"Okay, then I won't go to the library today. Just like before, I'll go home without classes. I'll go back to the apartment near the school."
Ouyang Muxue also wants to see what Lian Shaojin is doing.
"Well, Kuang Guangyue's house is still here. Have you cancelled the rent?"
Some small high-rise buildings near Stanford are rented for international students to live in.
The house Bai Jing rented for Ouyang Muxue is in one of the buildings, and Kuang Guangyue's room is just opposite Ouyang Muxue.
Ouyang Muxue shook her head: "I haven't withdrawn, I've been renewing the contract."
Kuang Guangyue is still Bai Jing’s person in the Ming Dynasty. If she retreats the room, how can she explain to Bai Jing?
"That's good, I'll live next door, so you don't have to worry." Chu Qiankun touched Ouyang Muxue's hand: "This time we match men and women, we can measure the bottom of Shaojin."
"You don't need to go there, just let Guangyue go." Ouyang Muxue smiled sweetly.
"Okay, just follow my arrangements. Kuang Guangyue has other things to arrange." Chu Qiankun made the final decision, and did not allow Ouyang Muxue to continue to object.
"Okay, then I'll follow your arrangements!" Chu Qiankun's strength made Ouyang Muxue feel very comfortable.
"Are you full? Let's go when you're full."
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Chu Qiankun came to Stanford quietly to avoid the limelight. He didn't know whether Lian Shaojin knew his situation.
So to be cautious, Ouyang Muxue was alone in a car, Chu Qiankun and Junzi and others took another car, followed closely behind.
From this moment on, Chu Qiankun was once again in vain.
To be continued...