Rich Parents Found Me After I Got a Tycoon System? Yeah, I'm Not Interested novel Chapter 444

Chapter 444: Chapter 443: I’m Not a Picky Eater

Thinking of how Lu Yunque had been working from dawn to dusk lately, it was true that he didn’t have time to visit the film set.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK...

"Sir, the food you ordered has arrived."

Mo Bin hadn’t wanted to knock either, but the food from the restaurant would get cold if they didn’t eat it soon.

When she heard lunch had arrived, Yun Zijin’s eyes lit up. "Come in!"

Only after hearing Yun Zijin’s voice did Mo Bin open the door to Lu Yunque’s office.

"Sir, Miss Yun, the food you ordered is here."

As he spoke, Mo Bin carried the meal into the small dining room behind Lu Yunque’s office and began to unpack the dishes one by one.

"Assistant Mo, you should go have lunch too. We can take it from here."

Seeing that Mo Bin looked ready to set out their bowls and chopsticks, Yun Zijin quickly urged him to go eat.

’Mo Bin is Lu Yunque’s assistant, not a servant. They can do this themselves; there’s no need to have someone wait on them.’

"Very well. Sir, Miss Yun, please enjoy your meal. I’ll be on my way."

Mo Bin quickly finished setting the tableware before straightening up, bidding farewell to Yun Zijin and Lu Yunque, and leaving the office.

Yun Zijin looked at the neatly arranged tableware. ’So I guess I was just talking to myself, huh?’

"Don’t worry about it. I pay him very well. Mo Bin isn’t just my professional assistant; his duties as a personal assistant are part of the job."

Yun Zijin didn’t dwell on it, as her attention was quickly captured by the dishes on the table.

"This is all my favorite food. Why didn’t you order anything you like?"

"What you like is what I like."

Lu Yunque wasn’t particularly fussy about food. Back when the old man sent him to the military, he’d even gnawed on tree bark during the most grueling missions.

Yun Zijin gave him a look of disbelief. "One of us is from the south, the other from the north. Are you sure you’ll like everything I do?"

’I wonder if he’d still be saying that if I busted out some river snail noodles.’

Yun Zijin thought mischievously.

"I’m not a picky eater."

Lu Yunque declared with utter certainty.

Yun Zijin said she believed him, but inwardly she didn’t buy it for a second.

She couldn’t speak for others, but she knew Lu Yunque. Every day, his meals were either meticulously prepared by his personal chef according to his exact preferences or ordered from specific restaurants whose chefs also knew his tastes.

If a restaurant served something that wasn’t to his liking, Lu Yunque would remove it from his list of approved places to order from.

And that was just the short version she’d heard. Yun Zijin didn’t even want to begin to describe the full extent of his fussiness.

Lu Yunque, unaware that Yun Zijin had already seen through him, was still trying to convince her that he wasn’t a picky eater and was low-maintenance.

"Right, you’re not picky at all."

From Yun Zijin’s tone, Lu Yunque knew she didn’t believe him, but he decided not to press the issue.

’If he kept talking, he’d just expose himself. The more he said, the more holes he’d poke in his story.’

*

Meanwhile, Fu Ze was driving Qin Sitong back to Dijing University.

When Fu Ze was still a block away from the Dijing University gate, Qin Sitong told him to stop.

"What’s wrong? Something up?"

Fu Ze didn’t get it, turning to ask her what she meant.

"Your car is too flashy. It wouldn’t be good if people saw me getting out of it. Just stop here, I can walk the rest of the way."

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