Zhou Zheng took out a clean white cloth and placed a basket of buns that Zhou Zheng brought out and placed them on the dining table. He took out a small plate and got a little vinegar. He sat down and started to try it.

At this moment, Qin Menghan's door also opened, and Zhou Zheng turned his head and looked over when he heard the sound.

Today, Qin Menghan was wearing a professional O-suit and walked slowly over in high heels, and his eyes moved from Zhou Zheng to the cage on the dining table.

"Eat buns today?" Qin Menghan glanced at it, with a hint of tiredness in his tone.

"Yes, sit down and taste it!" Zhou Zheng said with a smile.

Qin Menghan walked into the kitchen when she heard this. When she came to the kitchen, she saw the steaming steamer and some water droplets falling, she was stunned and then took off a small bag and brought it back to the dining table.

Qin Menghan especially liked to eat Xiaolongbao when she was a child, so she bought some steamed buns at home. However, because the whole process of steaming buns was too cumbersome and there was no time, these things were put aside since they bought them home and had not been moved.

But I didn't expect that Zhou Zheng would turn it out today, and steam such several baskets of buns, which must have taken a lot of time.

Qin Menghan also learned from Zhou Zheng that a piece of white cloth and a little jealousy came from the small plate, and began to sit opposite Zhou Zheng.

The fragrance is amazing!

It is no exaggeration to say that I used to be able to eat one bun in the morning, but now I can eat three.

Qin Menghan held the chopsticks in one hand and held a large plate with the other hand. He carefully picked up small bags from the cage and put them into the plate. It was just a full plate! He used the chopsticks to pick a little skin on the outer layer. The rich soup fragrance mixed with the aroma of the dough filled the nose and slowly spread to the whole room.

"Suck!"

Without caring about the scalding, Qin Menghan took a sip of the soup in the bun, and instantly his lips and tongue were wrapped in the delicious soup. He slowly sucked the soup in the bun, and the Xiaolongbao was left with only the outer skin and the meat filling in the bun.

At this time, Qin Menghan poured a little vinegar into the place where he had just opened his mouth, then picked up the small bun and put it in his mouth.

The thin outer skin of the Xiaolongbao is wrapped in a large fresh meat filling. The slight sour vinegar inside stimulates a greater umami flavor, making you fresh but not greasy. This Xiaolongbao makes her eat both satisfying and enjoyable.

Of course, one person would definitely not be able to satisfy Qin Menghan. Before he knew it, he had eaten four small buns, and at the same time he showed a sense of pleasure on his face.

Zhou Zheng, who saw Qin Menghan's very satisfied look, couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

Then he moved the chopsticks himself, but his way of eating was slightly different from Qin Menghan. After Zhou Zheng opened his mouth from the top of the bun, he only drank a little bit of the soup, and showed a satisfied expression on his face. Then he became more cautious. He picked up the vinegar from the plate and poured it in from the top. After the watering, he started to eat it slowly again. For Zhou Zheng, this is the only way to enjoy the taste of it best.

"How is it?" Zhou Zheng slapped the bun, smacked his lips, looked at Qin Menghan and asked.

"It's delicious!" Qin Menghan showed unconcealed praise on his face when he heard this, and he rarely looked at Zhou Zheng and praised him.

"That's good, there is still in the kitchen, so I can do it!" Zhou Zheng laughed and waved his hand very generously.

In this way, the two of them quickly finished all the buns in the kitchen. Qin Menghan ate two cages, while Zhou Zheng ate four cages.

After cleaning up and washing up, Qin Menghan went downstairs and drove to the company, and a lonely dishwasher was left in the room again.

"I am a dishwasher and have a strong ability to wash dishes!"

"Dingling!"

Zhou Zheng was standing in the kitchen humming a small song and washing dishes. Suddenly the phone rang, and the note read: Han Letian!

"Hey, Xiao Zhou, where are you?" Han Letian's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm at home!" Zhou Zheng said with some confusion when he heard this.

"I was downstairs of your house. I knocked on the door for a long time but no one paid attention to me. You lied to me and said that I was at home!" Han Letian said a little annoyed.

"Oh! I've moved, look at my brain!" When Zhou Zheng heard this, he slapped his head with both hands and realized that this is not his home at the moment, but maybe he will be there in the future.

"I'll go find you?"

"No need for Mr. Han, if it's not a big deal, just say it on the phone." Zhou Zheng said.

Han Letian had just walked out of the community where Zhou Zheng originally rented a house. When he heard the phone, he always felt a little mysterious and puzzled.

"Isn't it really okay?" Han Letian asked again.

"No, Mr. Han."

"Okay, I'll just inform you that the Zhenghua company press conference will start around 10 am tomorrow. You must be there at that time!" Han Letian said seriously.

"Okay, the address and task are sent to my phone. I will definitely be on time tomorrow." Zhou Zheng said after hearing this.

After the two chatted for a few words, Zhou Zheng hung up the phone, put his phone in his pocket and continued to hum a small song.

On the other side, the president's office of the North Ring Software Development Company Building in Magic City.

Wang Fugui sat quietly at the desk, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind at this moment, and his eyes were fixed on the computer screen in front of him.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Just then, a knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!"

Wang Fugui said lightly without raising his head. As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man walked in and came to the desk very humbly.

"Is the news reliable?" Wang Fugui's eyes swept across the middleman and asked casually.

"Boss! The news is absolutely accurate. Zhenghua will hold a press conference tomorrow at 10 o'clock in the morning." The middle-aged man nodded and said softly when he heard this.

When Wang Fugui heard this, he raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man. He paused for a moment before speaking, "How is your business done?"

"Boss, everything you explain is arranged properly..."

"Um?"

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Wang Fugui frowned, narrowed his eyes and made a dissatisfied voice. Seeing this, the middle-aged man quickly changed his words and looked a little panicked, saying, "Boss, my business is ready."

When Wang Fugui heard this, he nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It's very good, the company needs talents like you!" After that, Wang Fugui paused and said again: "I'll inform you that the new product launch conference of Beihuan Software Company will be scheduled for around 10 am tomorrow. The address will be next to Zhenghua to prepare for each department. In addition, let the publicity department contact the media to expand its popularity and disseminate the news as soon as possible."

"Yes, boss!" After the middle-aged man said that, he left the office without daring to raise his head.

When Wang Fugui was left alone in the office, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Fugui's mouth, quickly deleting the contents of the screen in front of him without leaving any handle.
Chapter completed!