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Chapter 865: Anything Is Possible in a Dream
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Chapter 865: Chapter 865: Anything Is Possible in a Dream

"If there’s anything I can help with, just let me know," Zhuang Mingyan said with a sweet smile.

Zhao Gushen nodded casually and said, "Miss Zhuang, I won’t see you out."

Zhuang Mingyan: "..."

Is he driving her away already?

Given that she could help Zhao Gushen in his career, it was fine if he wasn’t a bit more courteous, but he actually wanted her gone!

Does Zhao Gushen really not care about Changping’s development at all?

She saw Zhao Gushen stop paying her any attention after saying that.

Holding Ye Fei’s hand, he was about to leave.

He didn’t even say goodbye to her.

With all these Changping employees coming and going around,

She’s going to be here often in the future!

She can’t lose face here.

She wouldn’t want Changping’s employees to laugh at her.

Otherwise, how will she come to Changping in the future?

Wouldn’t she be laughed at every time she comes?

Zhuang Mingyan could only redeem her dignity herself.

She smiled, "Then, I’ll be leaving first, see you next time."

With that, despite her reluctance, Zhuang Mingyan could only turn and leave.

Who knew that when she reached the entrance and was about to find her car in the parking lot,

At the entrance, she heard Changping’s employees who had walked out ahead of her chatting.

Just now in the lobby on the first floor, because Zhao Gushen and Ye Fei were there,

The employees didn’t dare express their gossip freely.

What if, by accident, it reached the ears of the ’Dog CEO’?

So, now that they were out of the company, they felt free to chat boldly.

"The one who just came down with the CEO..."

"I heard her surname is Zhuang."

"Oh, the Zhuang surname doesn’t seem very dignified though."

"Maybe she’s just pretending."

Zhuang Mingyan: "..."

How can these people’s comments be so harsh!

When did she pretend!

When has she not been dignified!

"At first, I thought she was a client, here to talk business with the CEO."

"I noticed that she looked quite pleased when she came to the lobby with the CEO. It seemed as if she had something going on with the CEO."

"Really? I didn’t notice at the time; I just thought she was a client."

"I initially thought she was a client too, only caught a glimpse because the CEO was coming down, didn’t think much else."

"How could we think of anything else? Even if we did, we wouldn’t think she’d have any romantic association with the CEO."

"That’s right; our CEO has been publicly displaying affection all this time without getting tired. Busy showing love every day, where would he find time to mess with other women?"

"You should keep your voice down, though it’s true, if the CEO hears it, given his temper..." The person stopped there and just chuckled.

What’s with the ’hehe’?

Figure it out yourself.

Zhuang Mingyan heard employees all around discussing what happened earlier.

"That’s why we waited until we were out to talk, isn’t it?"

"That Miss Zhuang probably doesn’t know that our CEO is entirely devoted to Madam CEO. No matter how beautiful a girl he walks with, whether she’s a celebrity or a model, we won’t think wrongly."

Imagining the scene of the ’Dog CEO’ betraying Ye Fei?

Everyone couldn’t help shaking their heads.

Couldn’t imagine it at all.

The more Zhuang Mingyan listened, the angrier she got.

She directly walked past everyone quickly to find her car.

It was then that Changping’s colleagues noticed that Zhuang Mingyan had been there all along.

And she had heard everything they said.

But no one was worried in the slightest.

Let Zhuang Mingyan hear if she did.

What’s there to fear!

Even if it irked Zhuang Mingyan, what could the ’Dog CEO’ do to them?

And so, they heartlessly started discussing what to have for lunch: "In a while, I’m going to order a portion of his sweet and sour pork. I’ve been craving it."

This colleague was from the Northeast and often missed hometown dishes.

"Speaking of which, how does his sweet and sour pork compare to what you have locally?"

"Not quite the same, but it’s pretty close."

"I want to eat snail noodles, and I even brought a small bottle of perfume with me, planning to spray some after eating." This one’s from Liuzhou.

Loves snail noodles very much, gets antsy after not having it for a few days.

"Unfortunately, there’s no authentic snail noodle place in B city. It’s always missing some flavor," said the colleague, "The broth isn’t rich enough, and they don’t do spicy well here, so the taste is lacking a bit."

"Ah, it makes me want to go to Liuzhou to try the authentic stuff," the colleague next to him said, "I’ve tried several popular brands of snail noodles on the market. Do you have any brand recommendations? One that’s closest to your local taste?"

"Umm..." The colleague thought for a moment and said, "If you want something particularly authentic, exactly like what we have locally, there isn’t one. After all, packaged food lacks a bit compared to in-store taste."

"Just within our locality, there are several famous eateries, each with slightly different flavors, choosing depends on personal taste," the colleague stated.

"But for my personal taste, I like Hao Huan Lou the best. The broth is fresh and rich; others I find too bland. Even if you can’t handle spicy, with just their seasoning packs, it’s delicious."

"Other brands, their soup packs come out as clear white broth, but Hao Huan Lou has a thick red broth, very flavorful."

"Oh, cool, I’ll buy some to try."

The colleagues’ conversation gradually faded into the distance.

Meanwhile, Ye Fei and Zhao Gushen entered the elevator.

In Zhao Gushen’s private elevator, naturally, it was just the two of them without any interruptions.

The lunch Ye Fei was holding was now in Zhao Gushen’s hand.

Since there was no one in the elevator at this time, Ye Fei asked, "Why did Zhuang Mingyan come down with you just now?"

"She came today as a representative from the International Cooking Competition’s host in Hua Country, but she didn’t have an appointment. Xiao Ruofeng thought it might be something important, so he asked if I would see her. When I found out it was her, I refused."

"I thought she left, but she waited outside. When I came out, she followed," Zhao Gushen said, pursing his lips tightly in displeasure.

"I heard what she said just now," Ye Fei said, "Can she really be of help to Changping?"

Zhao Gushen snorted with laughter, "Does she think she’s capable of boosting a giant company like Changping on her own?"

"I advised her to go dream where anything is possible." Zhao Gushen said bluntly, "She really has quite an overinflated sense of self-worth."

"Lacking insight, yet self-important. She believes her analysis is quite right and thinks she holds significant weight at the International Chef Association and the International Cooking Competition host," Zhao Gushen scoffed.

"But Changping doesn’t care about her tiny bit of authority at all."

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