Daddy! Come Home for Dinner! Chapter 1223

Chapter 1223: Chapter 1223: You’re Indeed Too Clever for Your Own Good_1 Chapter 1223: Chapter 1223: You’re Indeed Too Clever for Your Own Good_1 Now, Peggy Lewis is calm.

After reaching the business department floor, she got out of the elevator along with Abigail Ackehurst and Clara Evans.

Upon entering the business department, everyone extended their congratulations to Peggy Lewis.

But everyone just politely gave their blessings.

“Let’s hurry up and cut the cake.

Otherwise, the cream will melt.” said Clara Evans.

Abigail Ackehurst, holding her stomach, said, “I would have skipped lunch if I knew Mr.

Tanner was sending a cake.”
Sis Anita laughed, “Hahaha, I seem to remember a phrase that young people say?”
Clara Evans said: “The stomach for dining and the dessert after dinner, they’re separate for women.”
Wilbert Evans waved at Elijah Hernandez and Tiffany Wagner and together they brought out the cake.

The three-tiered cake was quite heavy, it wasn’t easy for one person to carry.

Opening the box covering the cake, Peggy Lewis was truly flabbergasted.

Mr.

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Tanner ordered such a big cake!

The two business departments couldn’t possibly finish it.

Peggy Lewis took a photo and sent it to Lyke Zhekova, “Gifted by our company’s Mr.

Tanner.”
Lyke Zhekova replied, “Mr.

Tanner?”
“Our company’s boss.” Peggy Lewis replied.

Lyke Zhekova nodded; this was the effect he wanted.

Peggy Lewis asked, “Are you in the company?”
Unaware of the danger closing in, Lyke Zhekova responded, “Just entered the office.”
Peggy Lewis took a deep breath, typing quickly, “Did you let Wallace Martin send an email to our company?”
Lyke Zhekova finally felt guilty and replied in shock, “What?

Wallace Martin also sent an email to your company!

This kid is really presumptive!”
Lyke Zhekova added, “I know you’re low-profile, so I didn’t tell him not to send any more emails to your company.

I just notified the Flag of Pingla.”
Lyke Zhekova thought for a while, making sure he wasn’t lying.

He really hadn’t thought of doing this.

It was Wallace Martin’s idea, and Wallace Martin proposed it.

It had nothing to do with him.

Peggy Lewis: “…”
I don’t believe you!

“The cake was a good idea.” Lyke Zhekova added, “Why hadn’t I thought of it?”
Not only did his own ideas fall short of Wallace Martin’s, but also of the sharp-minded Mr.

Tanner.

That was very unfair.

“I have to order some and send them to each department, so they can share our joy.” Lyke Zhekova proposed.

Peggy Lewis: “…”
“I have to go eat the cake now.” Peggy Lewis spoke helplessly.

Lyke Zhekova was also busy ordering cakes.

Aside from Chinese cuisine, Pingla Group indeed has western restaurants.

Lyke Zhekova directed Wallace Martin to get in touch with the restaurant side and order them to make more cakes.

Unlike Mr.

Tanner’s exaggeration of ordering a three-tiered cake, he simply ordered a 10-inch one for each department.

However, even with that, the quantity was still significant.

It could only be distributed among different western restaurants, with each responsible for a portion.

Otherwise, if a single restaurant was asked to do all the baking, the chefs would have had to bake until midnight.

Especially since Lyke Zhekova’s order was so sudden.

Although western restaurants also make desserts, they usually do it in small portions.

Making this large of a cake was indeed difficult.

Moreover, they also had to attend to diners.

Fortunately, there were enough restaurants.

Each one contributed a little, and they managed to cope.

However, the dessert chefs from all western restaurants couldn’t help but unanimously grumble while preparing the cakes.

Lyke Zhekova sent Wallace Martin the picture of the Marriage Certificate they had taken before.

Wallace Martin: “…”
What the hell?

Has Lyke Zhekova gone mad?

He received his wedding certificate and wants his assistant to keep a copy of the picture?

Previously, he didn’t say that being Lyke Zhekova’s assistant would entail such tasks!

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Could it be that Lyke Zhekova has been single for too long and has now turned degenerate?

Wallace Martin probed, “CEO, this picture…

do you want me to keep it?”
Lyke Zhekova: “…”
“Are you sick!

Get your own certificate!

What do you want with a picture of my marriage certificate!” Lyke Zhekova was surprised.

Perhaps Wallace Martin, being around him for so long, hasaEUR|
He didn’t notice that!

If it’s really necessary, why not give Wallace Martin a break to rest?

Wallace Martin: “…”
Being Lyke Zhekova’s assistant is truly difficult.

He couldn’t believe he was being accused of being a pervert.

“No, CEO, you misunderstood,” Wallace Martin rushed to explain.

“I was confused as to why you randomly sent me this picture?

What do you want me to do with it?”
“Go print it, enlarge it, put it in a frame, and hang it on my office wall,” Lyke Zhekova instructed.

Wallace Martin: “…”
The older you get, the more outrageous you become!

People usually enlarge wedding photos and hang them on the wall.

You’re enlarging the photo of your marriage certificate and hanging it on the wall instead.

“How big do you want it?” Wallace Martin asked again.

After all, Wallace Martin isn’t the one making a fuss, it’s Lyke Zhekova.

So, it didn’t matter to him.

“This big,” Lyke Zhekova gestured, “like a wedding photo.”
Wallace Martin: “…”
It seems you really got inspiration from wedding photos.

Wallace Martin, having been by Lyke Zhekova’s side for so many years had developed a habit, he couldn’t help but ask, “Will you hang the wedding photos you’ll take with the Mrs.

in the office later?”
“Of course,” Lyke Zhekova replied.

“Not your idea, I’ve thought of it ages ago.”
Wallace Martin: “…”
I’m not trying to compete with you.

There’s nothing to compete about with this kind of thing.

“It’s because we haven’t taken wedding photos yet, so we use the picture of the marriage certificate to substitute for it.

In this way, when anyone comes into my office, just one glance and they’ll know that I’m married,” Lyke Zhekova said.

Wallace Martin: “…”
People already know that.

Not mentioning everyone under the Flag of Pingla, didn’t you just announce it to the whole world on Facebook?

Besides, only a small fraction of people can come to your office.

What’s the use of that?

Wallace Martin grumbled about Lyke Zhekova in his heart.

Lyke Zhekova looked at the wall thoughtfully.

Behind him was a floor-to-ceiling window, so obviously he couldn’t hang a picture there.

“This wall then,” Lyke Zhekova gestured towards the location to the left of the office desk.

“Although you can’t see it right when you walk in, as long as I hint at it, you can still see it when you turn,” Lyke Zhekova analyzed.

Wallace Martin: “…”
You’re really awesome!

He had seen all the fuss made by The Big Eight families in their weddings, but Lyke Zhekova brought a new twist, a new standard.

This was the first time someone enlarged a photo of a marriage certificate and hung it in the office.

“Later on, when the wedding photos are taken, just hang it on the opposite wall,” Lyke Zhekova clearly arranged.

“The photos of the marriage certificate and the wedding photos would directly correspond, echoing each other.

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I’m very satisfied with this arrangement!” Lyke Zhekova appreciatively nodded.

“Any visitors would see our wedding photo the moment they sit on the sofa and lift their heads!

It’s quite eye-catching,” Lyke Zhekova was pleased.

Wallace Martin: “…”
You’re truly smart in a terrible way!

“Go take care of it quickly,” Lyke Zhekova waived his hand.