The three large freezers and two large refrigerators had now been installed and plugged in.
"I also got you a small, household refrigerator—the kind with a fridge on top and a freezer on the bottom. It's in my office. The total was seven hundred yuan," Director Wang told her in a low voice.
"This evening, have Xu from your team take it to your house on the three-wheeled cart."
Zhu Yun nodded. Since she was responsible for three meals a day at the factory, she rarely had a chance to cook at home. But as a laid-back beauty who preferred to coast to victory, she had no intention of holding onto the head chef position forever.
'Spending all day by the stoves in the cafeteria, constantly breathing in greasy fumes, would make even the most stunning beauty wilt like a flower! Especially on hot days, cooking a single meal felt like sitting in a sauna.'
