My Hidden Wife is Sweet

It was almost one at lunchtime.

Fu Hanzheng was still in a meeting with a group of top managers, discussing several significant projects with the Wilson Group.

Everyone was starving, but no one dared to utter a sound.

It was not until when Fu Hanzheng's phone rang did he pause the meeting and pick up the phone.

"I got some food ready for you last night, did you bring it with you this morning?"

"Yes." Fu Hanzheng replied gently.

The top managers who had just felt relieved, looked scared at their boss on the phone.

He who had looked so cold and annoyed suddenly had a different voice and expression on the phone.

This was a voice like a spring breeze in March, sounding very different from the one he used at the meeting a minute ago.

Could it have been the mysterious girlfriend of the president they had talked about?

…

"Did you eat it then?" Gu Weiwei asked. She called, because she was worried about him.

"I will eat it soon." Fu Hanzheng sounded a bit guilty.

"And the stomach medicine, do remember to take it too." Gu Weiwei reminded him.

Without anyone reminding him, he would have forgotten about the medicine.

"Okay." Fu Hanzheng answered with a smile and asked. "What about you, have you eaten your food yet?"

"I'm in the middle of it." Gu Weiwei said and repeated seriously again. "No matter what you are doing, do remember to eat the food and medicine first."

"I get it, be sure to come home early this afternoon." Fu Hanzheng said helplessly and ended the call.

The top managers looked at the president, who had never once shown a smile, dumbfoundedly. He was smiling sweetly and they could never believe what they had seen.

Fu Hanzheng checked the time. "Lunch first, let's continue in half an hour."

The break time was very short, lunch was normally delivered to the office so that they could continue with the meeting after lunch.

The top managers were so hungry that they started to eat very quickly.

Xu Qian carried the paper bag in and placed the hello kitty lunch box and a box of stomach medicine in front of Fu Hanzheng.

"Boss, here is your lunch and medicine."

Fu Hanzheng nodded, drank the medicine and then opened up the lunch box.

It was a yam porridge with orange skin, a dish of wok vegetables and a dish of steamed pumpkin, as well as several lovely shaped rice balls in the lunch box.

The top managers looked at his lunch dumbfoundedly, and one of them even dropped his braised meatballs.

Was this a lunch for children?

Only Fu Shiqin did not find it strange. He bent over his lunch and did not even bother to take a look at it.

"Second Master, what is… President eating?" A director next to Fu Shiqin asked curiously.

"Lunch."

"I know it is lunch, where did he get it?" The director was still looking at the exquisite and lovely lunch.

Fu Shiqin swallowed a mouthful of rice, took a look and said, "It's his girlfriend's care box."

Several top managers finally realized what had made the president so happy today.

He did not even throw a temper at the three drawbacks of the plan in the morning but instead asked them to adjust the mistakes, incredibly friendly.

So the director tugged at Fu Shiqin's sleeves and suggested.

"Second Master, for everyone's sake, please ask President's girlfriend to make him a lunch box every day, alright?"

As long as the boss was in a good mood, they would always have a wonderful day.

They were just in the middle of dreaming about the beautiful future when the door of the meeting room was pushed open.

Meng Ruya, who was dressed in a white professional suit, came in with a lunch box and came straight over to Fu Hanzheng.

"President Fu, Aunt has taught me how to make your favorite soup, please try it." She said as she removed Fu Hanzheng's porridge.