Episode 15

At noon, Samuel received a call from sir at home.

Kris, "There is a document on the study table. I'll let Uncle Well go back and get it. Give the document to Uncle Well later. "

"Okay. " Samuel went to the study. He saw the documents on the table.

Samuel picked up the documents and thought that it was already noon. He asked, "Sir, did you eat it at noon? If you didn't, I would make omelet?"

"Yes. " The other end of the phone answered.

The person on the other end of the line hung up. Samuel went to make omelet and put it in a lunchbox.

Not long after, the doorbell rang.

Samuel went over to open the door and saw that it was Uncle Well outside.

Uncle Well was a middle-aged man in his forties. He followed Kris as the driver.

Samuel gave the documents to Uncle Well and handed over the lunchbox. "Uncle Well, please bring this over as well. "

Uncle Well nodded and took the documents and lunchbox. Then he left.

Uncle Well drove to the company and arrived at Kris's office.

The office door was tightly shut. Uncle Well was just about to knock on the door when he was stopped by the secretary beside him.

The secretary said, "CEO Kris has something to do inside. "

Thus, Uncle Well handed the documents and lunch boxes to the secretary. He said, "Mr. Samuel asked me to bring the lunchbox over. "

The secretary knew about the existence of Samuel and nodded. He put the things aside and continued working.

Until there was movement from the office. The secretary quickly got up and saw the man come out.

And the man who followed beside him. . . There was also an unfamiliar young man.

The secretary couldn't help but look at the young man a few more times before looking away.

Just half an hour ago, President Kris left in a hurry after answering the phone call. When he returned, this person was by his side.

The secretary said, "Manager Kris, the documents have been sent over. "

Kris, "Put the documents on my table. "

"And Mr. Samuel's things. " The secretary took out the lunchbox again.

Kris looked at the lunchbox. He did not say anything.

However, the youth by the side walked over and asked curiously, "Mr. Samuel?"

Slater picked up the lunchbox and sized it up. He said softly, "Is it the person beside you?"

"Speaking of which, when I saw him, I was a bit surprised," he said. Slater calmly said, "I thought I saw myself. "

Slater opened the lunchbox. Inside was an omelet.

"It's an omelet. . . " Slater smiled. "Aren't you always picky about things? I thought you wouldn't eat something like this. "

Kris said lightly, "I'm used to it. "

"Lunch has already been sent over. " Slater placed the lunchbox back on the table. She then looked at the man beside her and smiled. "Then do you still want to go out with me to eat?"

"Yeah. " Kris replied.

The two of them walked towards the elevator entrance.

The secretary saw it and looked at the omelet on the table. He hesitated and said, "CEO Kris, then this omelet -"

Kris stopped in his tracks. He casually said, "Pour it. "

In the end, the secretary did not pour out the omelet and only passed the omelet to Uncle Well.

When Uncle Well drove back to the apartment at night, he went upstairs and gave the lunchbox to Samuel.

Samuel took the lunchbox. He felt that something was wrong with the weight, so he opened it to take a look. Inside was an egg roll that had already cooled down.

Uncle Well said, "Sir had something to do at noon, so he went out and didn't eat. "

"Yes. " Samuel didn't really care about it. After all, sometimes when Sir was busy, he would forget to eat.

Samuel put the lunchbox back into the kitchen. After tidying up, he went out.

There was piano lessons at night. Samuel went to the training class to prepare for the students.

This time, the student he brought was a little girl who looked to be about 17 or 18 years old. She was sitting on a piano chair, eating a piece of cake in her hand.

Samuel reminded her, "It's almost time for class. "

"There are three minutes left! I can finish eating!"

Samuel sat on a chair next to him with the piano script in his hand. He couldn't help but ask, "You like it so much? Every time I see you bring a cake over. "

"It's delicious!" The student nodded, "As long as it's sweet. I won't get sick of it no matter how I eat it. "

Samuel looked at the way the student ate the cake and unconsciously thought of his teacher. He often bought cakes for him.

Is dessert. . . That delicious?

Samuel still didn't quite understand. After all, cream or something. It was very easy to get sick of it.

But Samuel didn't come home after class. Instead, he went to the commercial street.

The dessert shop that Sir often went to was over there. Samuel walked towards the dessert shop. He prepared to try the cream cake again.

Just as Samuel turned the corner of the street, he saw the signboard of the dessert shop. When he was almost there, he suddenly saw two figures walking out of the shop - a tall man and a slightly shorter young man. The young man was also holding a dessert bag in his hand.

Because of the wind outside, the young man lowered his head and coughed, and the man bent down slightly.

He comforted the young man in a low voice and patted the back of the young man lightly. He almost hugged the young man in his arms.

After a while, the young man gradually calmed down. He looked up and smiled at the man in embarrassment.

"This shop is still open. I really miss it.''

''The classic is still selling. I thought I would never be able to eat it again. "

"My parents didn't allow me to eat too much sweet stuff in the past. I always asked you to buy it for me. . . "

The young man nagged as he recalled his past. The man just quietly listened to the young man.

However, just as the man was about to leave with the young man, he inadvertently turned his head. He saw a figure not far away.

Samuel Feast held a musical score, not too far away, not too close. He met the man's gaze. Samuel couldn't help but look at the young man next to the man. He saw the coat the young man was wearing. It was exactly the same as the coat he was wearing - - - he and Slater were wearing the same coat.

There were obviously so many clothes in the closet. I bumped into the same one today.

Slater looked at the man in front of him. He wanted to escape from here.

However, his legs seemed to have taken root on the ground, and he couldn't move at all.

Kris saw Samuel. He walked over and asked, "Class dismissed?"

"Yes. " Samuel lowered his head. He slowly touched the creases on the music score, "Come and buy the cake. "

He just didn't expect that. . . He didn't expect that he would run into Mister and Young Master here.

Slater also walked over and greeted Samuel with a smile, "Good evening. "

Slater saw the clothes on Samuel's body. She smiled, "The clothes fit very well. "

Slater had a gentle smile on her face. She looked gentle and gentle. It was as if she didn't mind wearing a shirt at all.

She stood in front of Samuel with the attitude of a victor.

Samuel couldn't hold on much longer. "I'll go in first. "

After saying that, Samuel rushed into the restaurant.

He fled in panic.

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