CEO's office.
Gem Atkinson had already carefully prepared lunch for Forsythia Brown, and Vivian was waiting for her.
After giving Vivian a few instructions, Fred Andrews hurried off to a meeting.
Mushroom chicken soup, pan-fried foie gras, eggplant beef hotpot, stir-fried vegetables, and glittering spaghetti were taken out of the lunch box one by one by Vivian.
"This mushroom chicken soup has been simmering in Golden Jade Hall for a whole day and night, drink it while it's hot," Vivian said as she scooped a small bowl of soup for Forsythia.
"You should have some too."
"No thanks, I'll go to the cafeteria later, I'm used to it."
"I've lost my appetite."
"Miss."
"Fine, just leave these dishes here, and I'll eat with Gem when he comes back. I'm going to take a nap."
During this time, it seemed like the young lady had a terrible appetite. The CEO tried every means to cater to her tastes, but the results didn't seem to be very good.
