Chapter 2691: His Silent Protection (14)
"..."
Meimei was still in a daze, suddenly hearing his words, she replied instinctively, "President."
"You called me President?" Dan Tingye stood up from the chair, walked around the desk, walked in front of her, looking down at her, "Say it again?"
"..."
It was obvious he was angry, his face even turned dark with rage. If she really called him that again, would he strangle her?
He wouldn’t be that violent, right?
Meimei’s big eyes twirled, and she spoke with a sweet smile, "Tingye, the porridge you made is really delicious. When did you learn to cook? I didn’t even know, otherwise I’d have asked you to be my teacher."
Look at that flattery, she almost wanted to give herself a thumbs up!
"You want me to teach you to make shredded chicken porridge?" Dan Tingye curled his lips coldly, glancing at her flattering little face, "You’ve found the wrong person. The one you should ask is my mom."
"Did Auntie teach you to make porridge?" Meimei had just asked casually, but now she genuinely became interested.
"Don’t want to be a doctor anymore, want to be a chef? What kind of expression is that?" Dan Tingye reached out to pinch her little face, slightly exerting force, seeing her pink skin turn red under his pinch, he released his grip in frustration.
"I only know how to make shredded chicken porridge, so there’s no chance to learn cooking from me, but you can learn other things instead." Dan Tingye turned around, walked back to the desk, picked up the file she delivered earlier, casually put it aside, and raised an eyebrow to look at her.
"Been in the planning department for two days, any thoughts? Talk to me."
"..."
She had only been an intern for two days, and now an assessment was starting, wasn’t it too soon?
Meimei bit her lip, not sure how to respond.
"Have you learned how to review a project plan?" Dan Tingye asked lightly.
"A little bit."
"Do you know how to calculate a project’s budget?" His voice was soft, yet still pressured her.
"This, I know." Meimei answered quickly this time.
"How to determine the feasibility of a project plan?" Dan Tingye asked again.
"I’m not really sure about that." Meimei lowered her head, replied in a subdued voice.
She was just an intern, although Bai Zheng had taught her a lot before, when it came to actual practice, she was utterly clueless.
"If you can’t learn these skills in three months of interning at the grassroots, what do you plan to do?" Dan Tingye asked bluntly.
Bai Zheng wanted, not for her to just experience life doing menial tasks at Dan Group, but for her to genuinely fall in love with business from the most ordinary position.
To make her abilities leap qualitatively.
"I can teach you, until you learn." Dan Tingye looked at her, his dark eyes, like a gem, sparkling with a captivating shine.
"From today on, wait for me at the parking lot after work, I’ll take you home, and you are in charge of my dinner. I’ll teach you the workflow of the planning department. Any objections?"
"..."
Meimei froze for a few seconds, met his slightly deep gaze, and shook her head.
"Then what are you standing there for?" Dan Tingye walked up to her, took her hand, and led her out.
"I’m hungry, let’s go home and cook."
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In the apartment complex.
Kitchen.
Meimei, wearing an apron, was skillfully cutting meat, while frowning a little, puzzled, she glanced behind her.
Confirming that the handsome figure on the living room sofa wasn’t her illusion, her glistening eyes squinted, and she turned her head back to continue cutting meat.