"I'm sorry, boss." Han Yiyi quickly put down the red wine and wiped Yang Fei with a napkin.

Yang Fei said: "It's okay, let's have a meal."

Han Yiyi was thinking about how to settle the bill later.

I finally invited my boss to have a meal, but I didn’t bring enough money. How embarrassing is this?

She never thought that the two bottles of wine Yang Fei ordered were so expensive, and the money she brought was far from enough to pay the bill.

Yang Fei quickly finished the pasta and slowly tasted it with red wine.

Han Yiyi was also diligent. As soon as she saw that Yang Fei had finished drinking, she poured him full of wine.

She only drank one glass of two bottles of red wine, and the rest were all consumed by Yang Fei.

Yang Fei's alcohol content was good, but the red wine was low. He didn't feel anything if he drank more than one bottle.

"Thank you for treating me to dinner," said Yang Fei. "If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me directly, or you can contact Secretary Chen or Secretary Ning."

"Yes, boss."

The two were chatting, and Yang Fei told her about the things she should pay attention to after acquiring the Fenghua Factory.

Han Yiyi listened carefully.

The two chatted for about an hour, and Han Yiyi gritted her teeth and asked the waiter to check out the bill.

The waiter came in and said with a smile: "There is a man outside who has already paid the bill for him."

Han Yiyi said in surprise: "Who is it?"

"Here, that's the gentleman." The waiter pointed to the mouse sitting outside the door of the box.

Han Yiyi had seen the mouse and knew that he was Yang Fei's person, so she said to Yang Fei: "Boss, I'm sorry to have promised me to treat you?"

"I'm fair to pay for you when you treat you," Yang Fei smiled slightly. "This meal is supposed to be a congratulations on your promotion. When you come to achieve your achievements, I'll treat you to a big meal."

"Thank you, boss!" Han Yiyi let out a long sigh, and finally no need to worry about the sky-high dinner.

Yang Fei and Han Yiyi walked out.

Han Yiyi apologized to Yang Fei repeatedly, saying that she could not entertain Yang Fei well, and said that if she had the chance, she wanted to invite Yang Fei to her house for dinner, and she would cook in person.

She couldn't imagine how much money would be spent next time having a big meal? It would be better to go to the house for dinner, everything is at your control.

Yang Fei said ok.

Next to the restaurant is a dance hall. As soon as you leave the restaurant door, graceful dance music comes from next to it.

Han Yiyi glanced over there.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "I remember that Miss Han is the best dancer in Meifang Factory."

Han Yiyi was in a good mood and smiled: "Boss, your dancing posture is not bad, it's still early, I'll ask you to dance!"

Yang Fei looked at the time and it was indeed early, it was only a little over seven o'clock, and the dance hall had just opened.

The dance hall is charged, but only for men and women are free.

Han Yiyi fought to pay Yang Fei and the mouse.

There are not many people in the dance hall.

Yang Fei and Han Yiyi danced a few dances, and the number of people in the dance hall gradually increased.

The mouse sat on the side, not dancing with others, and glanced at Yang Fei from time to time.

Han Yiyi and Yang Fei danced, and they really had a very tacit understanding.

Yang Fei rarely dances because he doesn't have a suitable dance partner around him.

Ballroom dance is not like square dance. Ballroom dance is a matter for two people. If one person can dance, it will not be fun to dance without a good dance partner.

Yang Fei and Han Yiyi were talented and beautiful, and danced well, and soon became the focus of the audience, and many people even applauded and applauded them.

The familiar melody sounded, and it was a song "Will you still love me tomorrow?"

"Since I've loved it once

Why really own you

Even if parting

There won't be too much sadness

Melody at midnight

Repeat that song..."

Han Yiyi listened to this song for some reason, but suddenly she became sad. Under the spinning laser light, tears could be seen flowing down the corners of her eyes.

Yang Fei is a person who has experienced it and understands that everyone has their own past. Maybe a lyric or a shot can evoke a memory that is unbearable to look back on, making people sad.

He patted Han Yiyi on the back and said nothing.

Although it was just a comforting action, it gave Han Yiyi extremely support.

Han Yiyi was just a little sad, but now she couldn't help but feel sad from her heart. She leaned her head gently on Yang Fei's body, and tears were like wild horses that broke away from reins, wetting Yang Fei's shoulders.

At this moment, Yang Fei suddenly felt a strange feeling.

She is so familiar!

"Han Yiyi?" Yang Fei asked after she calmed down, "Did we dance before?"

Han Yiyi sniffed and said, "Yes, let's skip it."

"I mean, we danced the dance together before we met." Yang Fei said, "Before I acquired Meifang Factory, I went to Meifang Factory to dance the dance. There was a woman who also cried like you on my shoulder."

"Ah!" Han Yiyi's face turned red and her sleeping memories instantly woke up, "I remember you. But I didn't look at your face carefully that day."

"A coincidence, I didn't see your face clearly, the lights were too dim that day."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

That dance was like an interlude in life, and it flashed through the lives of the two people.

However, some episodes will be forgotten if they are broadcast once, while others will be forgotten even after going through the changes of the world, and will suddenly remember this clip if they have been heard again and again, or at a midnight.

"I remember, you were smoking beside me, I couldn't smell the smoke, and kept using your hands to dispel the smoke. You immediately snatched out the cigarette butts." Han Yiyi's unhappiness disappeared immediately. She was immersed in her memories of the chance encounter, "You immediately invited me to dance, right?"

"Yes." Yang Fei smiled, "I didn't expect that it was you. No wonder when I saw you later, I always felt like I was similar."

"Fate is really amazing." Han Yiyi's mood improved significantly and she smiled, "How did I expect that you were my boss? Also, when we first met, I thought you were a new employee of our factory! You didn't tell me! It made me make a lot of jokes!"

The last sentence was slightly coquettish.

After hearing this, Yang Fei laughed and said, "I can't tell everyone, I'm your boss, right? Then who am I?"

Han Yiyi said: "I'm also blaming me for being ignorant. I should have guessed your identity long ago. At that party that day, I suddenly knew your identity. I almost made a big mistake and the microphone was scared."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "You are so embarrassed to say it! How many times have I been to Meifang Factory? Have you never cared about me?"

"How did I expect that you are the boss so young?" Han Yiyi gently touched Yang Fei's shoulders, "Your clothes are wet by me again. The fabric of this clothes is so soft and comfortable, it must be very expensive, and I guess I can't afford it."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "It's okay, your tears are fragrant, and my clothes are lucky enough to get on. Can you tell me why you cry every time you hear this song?"

Han Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and as soon as she slowed down, she almost stepped on Yang Fei's foot. Fortunately, she saw the opportunity quickly and immediately followed Yang Fei's rhythm.

"If it's very difficult, there's no need to say it." Yang Fei said with long live understanding.

"It's been years since I was going on, and there's nothing to be embarrassed to say..." Han Yiyi looked into his eyes gently.

She cried twice, but she always leaned on Yang Fei's arms, which made the tears wet Yang Fei's shoulders. Is there anything God's will to make arrangements in the dark?
Chapter completed!