The next day, the sun was rising and the earth was warm, indicating another good day.

Li Qingfeng likes this kind of weather, the weather is good, and the mood is better, he hates cloudy days the most, because it will make people irritable.

He woke up early to make breakfast, knowing that he rarely cooked in Africa before, and Alice was responsible for the cooking of the wolf tooth team.

Of course, if he doesn't cook, it doesn't mean that he can't cook, when he lived with Master when he was a child, he cooked for Master every day, and he had already practiced his cooking skills.

But when Li Qingfeng came to the kitchen, he found that his mother-in-law Mu Xiaoyun had already gotten up and was making breakfast, which was almost ready.

It's good to have a mother-in-law, Li Qingfeng sighed, in the past, it was either Lin Xue who cooked, or he cooked, but now it is Mu Xiaoyun who does it.

Since someone was cooking, Li Qingfeng meant to let Lin Xue sleep a little longer, but Lin Xue had to get up, and when the two of them finished washing, breakfast was just ready.

The breakfast is very rich, millet yam and wolfberry porridge, three steamed buns, and four dishes, two meat and two vegetables, which are very well matched and nutritious.

Millet is easy to digest, yam is sweet, nourishing and not greasy, wolfberry treats dizziness and tinnitus, and the body is weak, these ingredients are put together, which is most suitable for patients who have just been discharged from the hospital.

I have to say that Mu Xiaoyun's care is very thoughtful, and the porridge and vegetables she makes are the most suitable for Lin Xue to eat.

Li Qingfeng tasted it and felt that it tasted very good, it seemed that his mother-in-law often cooked at home, and she mastered the heat very well.

"Mother-in-law, your cooking is delicious. Li Qingfeng praised with a smile.

"Qingfeng, if you like it, I'll make you more in the future. Mu Xiaoyun said with a smile, she admired this son-in-law very much.

Li Qingfeng snorted and nodded, feeling a little warm in his heart.

This is what it feels like to be at home, with elders, with a wife, his parents disappeared when he was eight years old, and he has never felt the warmth of home.

After a while, after breakfast, Lin Xue changed into a set of professional clothes and was about to go out in high heels.

"What are you doing?" asked Li Qingfeng.

"Go to work. Lin Xue smiled and said.

"No, you just got out of the hospital and can't go to work. ”

"You just let me go, the company still has a lot of business documents, which need to be reviewed and signed by me. ”

"You haven't fully recovered, so rest at home for a few more days. ”

"Let me go, it's a big deal that I'll work less for a while, don't you know how to heal, when I'm tired, you can give me a massage." Lin Xue said with a smile.

Although she had a smile on her face, she was very stubborn, she had to go to work, Li Qingfeng knew that it was difficult to change what Lin Xue decided, so she had to agree to her to go to work, but she had to drive her to work.

Li Qingfeng and Lin Xue walked out of the villa and drove towards the company in a BMW.

When the two arrived at the company, everyone showed shocked expressions, because they all knew that the president Lin Xue had been in a car accident, but they didn't expect the president to come to work again so soon, which was really unexpected for them.

The president is really dedicated, everyone is to Lin Xue to look at admiration, a company wants long-term development, better development, as the president of the manager, will undoubtedly play a leading role.

After the two of them finished punching the card, Li Qingfeng personally sent Lin Xue to the office, and only after making sure that she could work did he return to the sales department.

Sales Department.

Li Qingfeng looked at the familiar office, colleagues, desks, chairs, and computers in the sales department, and an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.

It feels so good to go to work.

Maybe for others, going to work is a kind of torture, but for Li Qingfeng, going to work is a kind of enjoyment.

He hates fighting and killing, he just wants to live a peaceful life, and when he came back from Africa, he also wanted to live a peaceful life.

For the sales department, he has a deep feeling, because this is the first department he entered after coming to Donghai City, where he met a lot of friends, Xia Wanqiu, Zhang Xiaoyue and so on.

Although he only left for a little more than a week, for Li Qingfeng, it seemed like he had been away for a long time.

"Brother Li, you're here to work. Seeing Li Qingfeng enter the sales department, Zhang Xiaoyue's eyes blinked, and she said with a look of surprise.

During this period of time, Zhang Xiaoyue didn't see Li Qingfeng come to work, and she missed it very much, but now when she sees the other party coming to work, the surprise in her eyes can be seen at a glance.

"Sister Xiaoyue, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me. Li Qingfeng said with a smile.

He has a good impression of this innocent Zhang Xiaoyue, this is a good girl.

"Brother Li, you are teasing me again. Zhang Xiaoyue pouted and whispered, but there was a hint of joy in her tone, as if she had returned to the past, the young man who came to the company for the first time, called himself Sister Xiaoyue.

Li Qingfeng said a few words to Zhang Xiaoyue and walked towards his desk, but when he walked to his desk, he found that a young man was already sitting there.

"This is my desk, please let me go. Li Qingfeng said politely to the young man.

Li Qingfeng was polite, but the young man was not polite, he glanced up at Li Qingfeng, ignored him, and lowered his head and began to look at the documents.

Li Qingfeng frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy, occupying my desk, and ignoring me if you left.

Syllable!

Li Qingfeng stretched out his right hand, patted it directly at the desk, and said: This is my desk, please let me go.

The young man was reading the materials when there was a sudden loud bang on the table, startling him, and the documents in his hand fell to the ground.

"Boy, who are you, who stipulates that this desk is yours?" said the young man with a cold smile.

The young man's tone was very arrogant, which made Li Qingfeng stunned, where did this come from, and he dared to be arrogant in front of himself.

But to be honest, this young man, Li Qingfeng really hadn't seen it before, and he should have just entered the company.

"Huang Yong, didn't I tell you that this is Li Qingfeng's desk, can't you sit?" Hearing the quarrel here, Zhang Xiaoyue walked over and said to the young man.

"Xiaoyue, I saw that no one sat at this desk for more than a week, so I sat down. Huang Yong faced Zhang Xiaoyue with a smile on his face, which was completely different from his cold attitude towards Li Qingfeng.

Zhang Xiaoyue frowned, and said lightly: Don't call me Xiaoyue, I don't know you well, call me Team Leader Zhang, and also, you leave this desk right now, because Li Qingfeng has already come.

Huang Yong frowned, obviously Zhang Xiaoyue asked him to leave, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Team Leader Zhang, I like this desk, why don't you let Li Qingfeng go to another desk. Huang Yong frowned and spoke.

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