Chapter 350: The meaning of tonic soup!

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The entire group of companies is frightened, but Feng Sujin slaps and gives a sweet date, as Jun Mohan said. Every quarter, 10% of the company's profit will be paid as a performance bonus. , The bonus will be more.
This moment made all employees see hope, and everyone naturally reassured and began to work seriously.
Feng Sujin has not learned management, so some things are not so easy to do, but there is Jun Mohan, he is an all-rounder, and teaches everything to Feng Sujin.
For several days, Jun Mohan accompanied Feng Sujin to work, reviewed the documents with her, and taught her patiently and patiently every day.
In addition, Jun Mohan used his network to dig a lot of elites and formed a team to help Feng Sujin.
Although Feng Sujin has just taken over, she is very smart and quick to get started, and the Wind Group has gradually entered the right track.
When Feng Sujin was finally able to relax, Jun Mohan ordered her to go home to rest and not be so busy.
"I'll be busy for a few more days, okay for a few days, shall I?"
Feng Sujin's coquetry didn't work either, Jun Mohan looked at her very seriously and said, "Ajin, I don't mind letting you tired in this office, so you will know the rest."
Feng Sujin blushed and stood up in a hurry. She knew it. Her husband was serious, and she did what she said.
He also distressed her, but during this time, she learned a lot and felt that her life was busy and fulfilling, and she felt a sense of finding her own value.
A few days ago, her father had said goodbye to her and went to see her sister in Nanliu City. Now she only has Jun Mohan by her side. She doesn't want to make him unhappy.
Back at home, Jun Mohan made a table of rice to make Feng Sujin delicious. Many dishes on the table, with vegetarian dishes, were a table full of nutritional supplements, and soup.
Although Feng Sujin was hungry, looking at the food and soup at this table, she didn't know how to put chopsticks while holding chopsticks. She was discouraged: "I really can't eat it."
"Everything is not much, eat more."
Jun Mohan started to pick up vegetables for Feng Sujin. If he had fishbone or skin, he would do it himself, and let Feng Sujin only eat meat.
Feng Sujin looked at the pain in Jun Mohan's eyes, and her heart was touched fiercely. During this time, he was not too busy for her.
Feng Sujin picked up the bowl and bite a spoonful of tonic before Jun Mohan. "My husband, eat more."
"Ajin, let me drink soup?"
Jun Mohan's eyes looked at Feng Sujin with a meaningless light.
Feng Sujin reacted with a shock, and the first time she thought of the two was that she had made a tonic soup, which seemed to give a hint.
Feng Sujin blushed, hurriedly brought the bowl over, picked up the spoon and drank it, "misunderstanding, that, I drink."
She just wanted to make him eat more, and felt bad for him, but did not expect anything else, but was told by Mr. Jiajun that her face was as if it had been burned.
Jun Mohan looked at her embarrassed blushing, and did not tease her again, took the bowl from her hand, "This is the nutrition soup, not the soup you used to make it up. Okay, let's eat vegetables!"
Although Jun Mohan explained it this way, Feng Sujin listened, but he took a sigh of relief and kept coughing.
Jun Mohan sighed, reached out and patted her back gently, helplessly said: "Slow down."
Feng Sujin blushed and said, "Don't say that anymore."
"Okay, no more. When Jin thinks, I can understand with one look, eh?"