Two plates were buckled, and there was still a small bowl left in the pot. Many people looked at it eagerly, but were embarrassed to speak.
Wang Wei squeezed in and rubbed his hands: “Chairman… can you give me a taste of the pot?”
He saw that Veronica had no plans to eat, so he came over brazenly. Although he was full, he smelled the fragrance and was hungry, especially Veronica’s fried rice with eggs. The rice is like a blossoming flower, it is really beautiful.
He feels that if he doesn’t take a bite today, he will feel unsavory if he eats anything for a long time in the future.
“Okay.” Veronica spoke very well and took a plate for him to put it on.
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