"When you were working on your physique, did you really eat chicken breast this awful?"
"Once I finish this batch, I'll buy from someone else's, it might taste a bit better."
"Is big brother really not researching anymore?"
"He probably won't."
"But why was he researching chicken breast?" Little Taotie asked the piercing question.
Gu Bei blinked, inspiration striking, "Could the boss also want to get in shape?"
Little Taotie took out his phone.
Gu Bei asked, "Who are you calling now?"
"Calling big brother, to ask if he wants to lose weight."
Gu Bei whispered, "Don't say I told you."
Gu Bei also wanted to know if the boss was planning on losing weight and getting fitter, so he didn't stop Little Taotie from making the call.
...
Cheng Guodong stood in front of the mirror, looked at his reflection, and sighed, "How did I get even darker? I haven't been working outdoors for a long time!"
