Xie Jiuhan did not say anything. After changing into his home clothes, he walked straight into the kitchen. He rarely cooked personally, but if his woman wanted to eat, he would definitely do it himself.
The kitchen on the 90th floor was very big. There were two refrigerators, and they were filled with all sorts of fresh ingredients. Su Yu had personally bought these and placed them in the refrigerator. They were specially provided just in case Xie Jiuhan wanted to cook on a whim.
Feng Qing stuck her head out of the door and blinked at the man in the kitchen. She didn't expect that the first lunch she had when she came to the Xie Corporation as an intern was personally made by the president of the Xie Corporation. It looked like this man was planning to feed her until she was full today.
