Chapter 360 Anecdotes of the restaurant

Of course, there are always one or two people who try not to fear death to approach Mu Wanqing. For example, Feng Cong, the assistant assistant of the Ministry of Economics and Trade, took his lunch and sat opposite Mu Wanqing with a thick-skinned face, showing his own smile that he thought was pretty cool: "Wanqing, have dinner. Don't mind me sitting down? I have something to talk to you about work." As he said that, he sat directly opposite her.

Mu Wanqing frowned slightly in disgust, but for the sake of face, he nodded to him lightly and did not resist letting him sit down. But he didn't say anything, and still looked motionless, hanging his head and eating lunch in small mouthfuls. He didn't have the interest to look at Feng Cong for a moment.

"Wanqing, you are so elegant and well-educated at any time. The way you eat is pleasing to the eye, and you are so beautiful and delicious." Feng Cong has long been used to her attitude and doesn't care. It is also beneficial to learn from that guy Liu Qing, who is shameless, at least she doesn't have the nerve to object. He smiled and flattered and said repeatedly: "If you have the opportunity to watch you eat every day, then I will have nothing to ask for in my life. Wanqing, you have been too busy with work recently, and I am afraid you will be exhausted. I have been eating work meals all the time, so I may not be able to keep up with the nutrition. I have already set a seat in a French restaurant tonight to change your appetite."

"If that were the case, Mr. Mu's life would be miserable. If I had to eat at you all day, I would have to have a long life. But Feng Zhu you are generous. Not long after you treat the guests, you would have to invite them again. Alas, rich people are different. You can invite hundreds of thousands of meals a day." Liu Qing's smiled voice sounded behind Feng Cong.

Feng Cong heard that he was full of hair. His smiling face suddenly stiffened on the spot. He was not afraid of other people in this company, but now he was afraid of Liu Qing. If anyone else had to make one or two million yuan for two meals, he would feel furious. He forced himself to adjust his mood so that he would not lose his demeanor in Mu Wanqing. He looked back at Liu Qing and said dryly: "Mr. Liu is joking. Whose money is not from the strong wind, right? Wanqing and I just want to have a simple meal. Right, Wanqing."

"How can this be done?" Feng Cong is not as good as Liu Qing, but he is not as good as Liu Qing, and he is not blushing. He sits down next to Mu Wanqing with a squinted eyes and chucks maliciously, "Feng Zhu, you said just now. Mr. Mu cannot keep up with his nutrition recently, so how can he eat casually? I didn't plan to go, but I'm afraid that Feng Zhu, you can just make some snacks to fool Mr. Mu, what should I do if I starve her? So, I can only follow and supervise it for no reason."

Feng Cong almost fainted, grandma, what is the reason for this? Just eat free and eat freely, and it must be said so openly and righteously.

Before Feng Cong could speak, Liu Qing turned his head to look at Mu Wanqing's plate, sniffed with a jealous look, swallowing his saliva and said, "Mr. Mu, are you ordering the B set meal today? This pepper and salt beef tenderloin is good." While Feng Cong and Mu Wanqing were both stunned, they reached out to pinch a piece, dipped it in the sauce, and threw it into their mouths and smacked it. Especially when Feng Cong was stunned and jealous, he swallowed his saliva. It was not that he slandered the beef tenderloin, but he also wanted to enjoy the feeling of twisting things from Mu Wanqing's plate. But he only dared to yell in his head, and if he really let him learn from Liu Qing to do that, his skin was not as high as that.

Mu Wanqing's cheeks turned slightly red, and she lowered her head and said softly: "Liu Qing, you won't be able to make one if you want to eat it, why are you eating mine?" But even she herself felt a little strange that someone who is obsessed with cleanliness was not angry, but her heart was filled with a faint sweet smell.

"I'm not for you, Mr. Mu, okay? This salted beef softwood is fried food, and it's so high in calories. It's okay if you eat a few bites." Liu Qing said, and handed out his paws: "You can't destroy your figure as good as you. I'd better sacrifice myself to help you eliminate them."

Mu Wanqing didn't know that this guy was famous for being thick-skinned. He couldn't eat and took his plate to enjoy himself. It was okay at home, but in the public in this company, how could she do it with her thin skin? He immediately blushed and stretched out his bare hands and slapped his claws, pretending to be angry: "You are so lazy that you don't even want to beat me, and you're eating me. Go, I like this beef lily very much, I don't want to give it to you."

Seeing this, Feng Cong hurriedly said, "That's right, Mr. Liu. Wanqing has worked hard recently, so you can't let her nutrition keep up."

While he was talking, Yu Manshan led a staff member to bring a plate of food. He put the plate in front of Liu Qing angrily and said angrily: "This is your lunch." Although he was a little angry, this guy posted it over when he saw Mu Wanqing and asked him to go to make the meal, which made him feel a little bit of food. But it was something she didn't want to make her beloved lover hungry.

After taking the tray from the staff, thanked him, he greeted Feng Cong again without laughing, and then sat next to Liu Qing. He was too lazy to talk to Liu Qing, and started eating on his own. After Liu Qing had his own meal, he stopped rubbing Mu Wanqing's mouth. He stopped talking, and his eyes became very sincere. He was very serious and quickly ate.

Feng Cong looked at Liu Qing with jealousy with a beautiful woman on each side, each with her lips lightly opened and her teeth lightly chewed. It was really two scenic spots. But Liu Qing, who was sitting in the middle, was a disgusting person. Feng Cong kept wondering if this guy had been reincarnated in his last life. He would eat twice the previous life in this life. Or he had a grudge against the food. He tasted like a tycoon and was vicious, which made him feel very sorry.

This is not the first time he has seen Liu Qing eat fiercely, but after he eliminated a large plate of food and rib soup in just three minutes, Feng Cong was still terrified and his mouth twitched. He had not eaten a few bites of rice, so he watched Liu Qing wipe his mouth leisurely and lit a cigarette lazily and sucked the clouds and smog. The completely different appearances in front and behind made Feng Cong wonder if this guy was not interested in anything except eating.

However, the two women who lived with Liu Qing were not that strange. Anyway, this guy was like this, so he couldn't change it no matter how much he ate. Also, even if he was over, he wouldn't waste any food. He had been used to it for a long time. However, Yu Manshan was still a little afraid that he would choke, so she specially made a bowl of steaming radish and ribs to burn him to his stomach.

Although Yu Manshan's considerate attitude towards Liu Qing made Feng Cong very jealous, he also had some happiness. It can be seen that Yu Manshan seemed to have a sexual interest in Liu Qing. Although it made him a little pity, her doing so obvious would definitely make Mu Wanqing alert to Liu Qing. It would be better to have a great disgust towards Liu Qing, then Feng Cong's good opportunity will come. He didn't believe that with his qualifications, he could not impress Mu Wanqing. Moreover, it can be seen that Mu Wanqing was not in a good mood at this time, and obviously his face became gloomy when Yu Manshan helped Liu Qing scoo up soup.

Feng Cong's eyes rolled, and he chuckled and sobbed: "Liu Qing, you are so happy. He has a leader like Mr. Yu. Tsk, I really care about you."

"Your Mr. Liu is not bad, and you are not very concerned about Feng Zhu?" After drinking the soup in two sips, Liu Qing stretched his waist and deliberately threw a tacit eye at him, and squeezed his eyes lewdly and said, "Then Liu Xiaoqian, the demand is the most intense. Old Feng, you must be careful and pay more attention to nutritional supplements."

Feng Cong's face turned pale, and he secretly glanced at Mu Wanqing who was eating without expression. He laughed dryly and said, "Liu Qing, don't talk nonsense, it's rainy. My relationship with Liu Xiaoqian is innocent, but it's just an ordinary relationship between superiors and subordinates."

"Mr. Yu and I are just ordinary relationships with superiors and subordinates. Her concern for me is also based on the leaders' concern for subordinates." Liu Qing smoked and sniffed his eyes and said, "Feng Zhu, I see you eating in a delicate way, why are you as slow as a woman? How can you eat like this?"

When Feng Conggang's face changed slightly and wanted to fight back, he saw Mu Wanqing frowning and gently put down the chopsticks, and said coldly: "Feng Zhu, if you finish eating, please leave first. I have to explain some work matters to the two bosses of the General Department. If you are here..."

He already said it very clearly. With Feng Cong's company status, he is not suitable for listening to the work of the General Department. To put it bluntly, he drove him away. Feng Cong's eyes were a little angry, but it just flashed away. He still smiled and greeted someone and moved away to the other table.

After he left, Yu Manshan chuckled guiltily to Mu Wanqing through Liu Qing: "Why, Wanqing, are you still angry with me?"
Chapter completed!