Ye Beibei knew that Liming Lang would clearly understand her little thoughts, but she didn't want to confess to him. She lowered her head and stirred the white soup in front of her with her chopsticks.
Liming Lang saw that Ye Beibei was not going to speak, and did not force her. He took off his casual jacket and put it aside, rolled up his sleeves, and started busy putting Ye Beibei's favorite ingredients into the pot.
He was born as an eldest young master, and rarely ate in places like this. He was used to being served by others, and didn't like this do-it-yourself way of eating. But now that he was being served by Ye Beibei, everything was different.
Otherwise, he did it willingly and with great interest.
Ye Beibei really likes to eat hot pot. She prefers to eat hot pot in winter. After drinking two glasses of wine, paired with the steaming hot pot and the cold wind that makes people shiver, it feels like people's hearts will warm up.
Under Liming Lang's instigation, she drank a glass of beer. Her face turned slightly red, her eyes were blurred, and there was an indescribable fascination. Liming Lang took a sip of wine and stared at her for a long time.
Suddenly he said in a serious tone: "Beibei, let's find a day to register first!"
Ye Beibei was biting a cuttlefish ball, as if he had been burned. He couldn't spit it out or swallow it. He finally ate it with great difficulty, then raised his head, looked at Li Minglang, and bit it.
He opened his lips and said hesitantly: "How about you wait a few more days? Our company will be holding an anniversary celebration recently and will be very busy."
"Okay, let's find time to take the kids home first!" Liming Lang stared at Ye Beibei's eyes with sincerity, "I've already said hello to you at home. As long as you're free, you're welcome at any time.
Going back."
Meatballs, mutton, and vegetables kept tumbling in the soup. Ye Beibei stared at the steaming soup pot, as if she was suffering in it. Jiang Yuezhou, Li Minglang, they were so aggressive, she really shouldn't
Stay here. After Xiao Moting's operation is successful, she should leave with her two children.
Li Minglang actually didn't want to force Ye Beibei like this, but he saw that Ye Beibei was in a daze today, which must have something to do with Jiang Yuezhou, so he eagerly asked her to register with her again at the dinner table and asked her to accompany him home.
, now seeing Ye Beibei's expression, he knew that he could no longer force her, so he smiled and changed the topic.
After lunch, Liming Lang sent Ye Beibei back to the company. Naturally, there were a lot of things waiting for her to do. The hotel's anniversary celebration was coming soon. There was no way, there were so many things that she could never finish them.
Ye Beibei has not recovered from her cold, and she has been bombarded by Jiang Yuezhou and Liming Lang. She is not in good spirits, and her work efficiency is not very high. At night, most people in the company have to work overtime.
Wen Xin came over specifically to take care of her, saying that she was not in good health and could get off work on time.
Looking at the work at hand, Ye Beibei had the nerve to leave first. After working for a while, she got up and walked to the tea room. She saw so many people working in the office, their faces were pale and their eyes were red, and they were busy in the dark. She rushed
After drinking a cup of coffee, I feel a little more energetic.
She came back and sat down to continue working, holding the mouse with her hand. Her eyes were sore and her neck was stiff and painful. Later, she felt a little hungry. She took the time to dig out two biscuits in the drawer and swallowed them in her mouth.
The company was about to hold an anniversary celebration. The employees were busy and the boss was not relaxed. Mr. Zhang, who was looking at documents in his office, suddenly heard his secretary say: "Mr. Jiang is here." He hurriedly got up and went out to greet him.
In fact, the major shareholder behind this hotel-style villa is Jiang Yuezhou, but few people know about this matter. Jiang Yuezhou manages this hotel for many years, his good friend Mr. Zhang, so Mr. Zhang can pretend to be Jiang Yuezhou in front of others.
A business friend, Jiang Yuezhou immediately became his boss when he came back.
Under this dual relationship, Mr. Zhang was particularly enthusiastic about Jiang Yuezhou. He thought that Jiang Yuezhou came so late because of the company's anniversary celebration. He eloquently introduced the preparation steps and various matters for the celebration to Jiang Yuezhou.
Jiang Yuezhou listened absently to Mr. Zhang's report. About half an hour later, he looked at his watch and stood up with a smile: "It's been a long time since I got together with you. Why don't we go to dinner together tonight?"
"I won't go today. The employees below are still working overtime. How could I leave early?" Mr. Zhang shook his head seriously and refused.
Jiang Yuezhou and Mr. Zhang have been friends for many years, and they know that he is a sweetheart. He said that inviting him to dinner was just an excuse. Knowing that he would not go, he looked at the staff outside through the glass window and thought.
He said at once: "It's hard for employees to work overtime. Let's go out and find an excuse. I'll treat everyone to a midnight snack."
"Hahaha, okay, then let me thank you for everyone first!" Mr. Zhang is a loyal person. He doesn't have to go to Jiang Yuezhou's invitation to dinner, but he is still very happy to hear that he is inviting his employees to dinner.
Mr. Zhang immediately called the restaurant below to place an order. Jiang Yuezhou thought for a moment and said in a low voice: "They must make a small stir-fried pork dish, a cold dish, and boiled pork slices."
"Yes." Mr. Zhang nodded while instructing the following. He is a bold person, but not rough-hearted. Jiang Yuezhou suddenly came to visit today, and seemingly unintentionally gave the employees midnight snacks. Now he said the name of the dish in person,
There's something unusual about it all.
Mr. Zhang has been in the shopping malls for many years and has become a man. He always feels that there is something wrong with Jiang Yuezhou's attitude today, but he can't guess the specific reason.
After putting down the phone, Mr. Zhang thought Jiang Yuezhou would leave, but unexpectedly he sat on the sofa, stared at the ashtray in front of him, lost in thought, and said slowly: "I still have dinner today, so I'll stay and talk to you."
Let’s eat together.”
Mr. Zhang's eyes couldn't help but narrowed, but he quickly agreed: "Okay, I'll ask the restaurant to add a few more dishes for you."
"No need." Jiang Yuezhou raised his head and waved his hand, "No need to bother, I just eat the same food as you. Now you have someone notify Manager Wen of the public relations department and ask her to send someone up to deliver the public relations plan for this hotel celebration.
Come up and tell me you want to take a look."
"Okay." Mr. Zhang looked serious. Something was wrong with Jiang Yuezhou today, very wrong. He needed to cheer up.
Ye Beibei was preparing documents in the office, and Wen Xin announced cheerfully: "Everyone is lucky today. The boss of the ** consortium came to our hotel for dinner. I heard that everyone is still working overtime. It is very hard, so he asked the restaurant below to deliver food.