Jiang Qin was talking nonsense, and when he turned his head, he found that the dumplings in the little rich woman’s hands were scattered.
what happened?
Didn’t you learn quickly and well just now?
“Boss, it’s almost dinner time, shall we make dumplings?”
“Cook it, I’m a little hungry too.”
After the words fell, everyone started to put away the pots and pans quickly, began to boil water to cook dumplings, and prepare hot pot.
207 was originally a reception room, which was not as crowded as 208. In addition, it was tidied up by Yang Shuai and Ma Yubao, and it was very open. With three desks put together, it could barely accommodate everyone.
As the steam rose, the windows began to be covered with a layer of white mist. It didn’t feel like celebrating the winter solstice, but more like celebrating the New Year.
After a while, Professor Yan came over with a sullen expression, as if he had smelled something.
We agreed not to use public utensils for private use, so why can’t we just use hot pot and even cook dumplings?
“Jiang Qin…”
“Professor Yan, would you like to try one of the newly baked dumplings?”
Professor Yan picked up the chopsticks and tasted one, then reached out and took the bowl together: “Activities with an atmosphere like this can really enhance the cohesion of the team. This can be considered part of the job.”
Jiang Qin saw through it without saying anything and called everyone to sit down.
After a while, Cao Xinyue came with Hong Yan and Tang Lin and sat down not far from Professor Yan.
Tang Lin met Feng Nanshu once during the fight in the corridor. Although it was just a glimpse, the impression left behind was that she was stunning in the world. But the second time they met, she was surprised to find that the face in front of her was more beautiful than she had imagined. Even more beautiful.
This… who can win?
Whether it’s Winter Solstice, New Year’s Day or New Year, festivals are actually about a sense of atmosphere. When there are more people, plus the steam from hot pot and dumplings, even if it’s not a festival, it can be regarded as a festival. .
“Boss, let’s get to the bar on time. I didn’t even drink during the last team building.” Lu Feiyu suddenly said.
Jiang Qin turned to look at Professor Yan and found that his face was a bit serious, so he coughed: “What do you ask me for? Pour Professor Yan first.”
“Yes, Professor, please go first.” Lu Feiyu picked up a bottle of Wuliangye and was about to pour it.
“stop!”
Professor Yan stretched out his hand and waved it twice to stop his movements, indicating that he would not drink.
As the director of a business base, it is already very wrong to use public equipment for personal use. Turning a blind eye is already an act of mercy, but drinking here is a bit too much. It is really outrageous.