Xia Lan wanted to shout these words out loud at once, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them whole. She smiled suddenly, patted his cheek like a puppy, and raised her eyebrows playfully,
"Do you miss me for something? I'm just joking with you. Don't be so nervous." After saying that, he stood up and stretched, "Huh, I'm hungry. Please treat me to dinner. My salary for this month is
I haven’t received it yet.”
Fei Sijue looked at her suspiciously, even though he knew she was hiding something from him. But Fei Sijue still couldn't bear to ask further questions. The "Guide to Love" he was reading recently said, "If you love her, you must respect her." OK
, as long as it is respect, he will give it to you!
The two of them walked out of the office one after another. Xia Lan walked in front, with a gloomy look on his face and his lips moving slightly. He could not hear what he was mumbling. On the other hand, Fei Sijue was wearing a suit made by hand in Italy and a pair of shoes on his feet.
Wearing light brown leather shoes with a slightly pointed toe, he exudes an air of nobility. There is a faint smile on his lips. When he walks to the door, he greets the doorman politely. Everyone gives thumbs up wherever he goes.
Come on, I really don’t know what kind of incense Lawyer Xia burned in his previous life, to be able to capture such an outstanding man.
Walking into the restaurant, Fei Sijue had already reserved a table. As soon as Xia Lan sat down, the waiters started serving the dishes one after another. If you look closely, you can see that they are all the most expensive ones.
"Today's fish is very fresh, let's try it." He thoughtfully picked up a piece of fish and carefully picked out all the bones on it.
Staring at him and the plate of fish, Xia Lan felt her stomach churn. Damn it, she had never had such a strong reaction before, but after going to the hospital, it seemed that all the pregnancy symptoms had awakened! She did not run away pretentiously.
Instead, he retched in front of him in the bathroom, "vomit~"
The sound of gastrointestinal motility, which promotes gastric acid secretion, made the diners nearby frown and look disgusted.
Fei Sijue was startled and quickly put down his chopsticks and sat next to her, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Xia Lan wiped the corners of her mouth, suppressed her sadness, and stared at him, "Did you wear perfume?"
"Uh," Fei Sijue hurriedly smelled his body and said innocently, "No, except when I take a shower, I use some fragranced shower gel. I usually don't like things with strange smells."
"Don't even use shower gel from now on!" Xia Lan said in a bad tone, domineeringly, "I hate this scent!"
"...Oh," Fei Sijue agreed while looking at her doubtfully. He always felt that she was really easily angry today. Could it be that this is also one of the expressions of respect?
"What is this?" Xia Lan picked up a bunch of things from the soup and asked with squinted eyes.
Fei Sijue quickly and carefully replied, "Shark fin."
"Pah," she threw the spoon into the bowl again, folded her arms and half-closed her eyes. Her eyes, which seemed to be filled with murderous intent, made Fei Sijue's heart skip a beat.
"Haha," he chuckled, "If you don't like it, I won't order it next time."
"'No buying, no killing', public service announcements are broadcast every day, haven't you heard it? Do you know how many sharks are killed around the world every year? If you rich people weren't supporting it, how could the shark fins be there?
Is it marketable?"
Her voice was so loud that it almost resounded throughout the restaurant. Since the restaurant’s shark fin is a signature dish, it is on most people’s tables. After hearing her words, these people who dine in high-end restaurants and pride themselves on both connotation and quality
The people in the society stared at the contents in the bowl, and no one moved in embarrassment.
The manager of the restaurant not far away heard the waiter's report and ran over to take a look.
Fei Sijue sat across from him, his brows knitting and loosening, then loosening and tightening, with a very vivid expression on his face. Finally, he quickly grabbed the phone and said, "Song Wen, donate 10 million US dollars to the wildlife protection organization! Use all of it."
To curb the killing of sharks!!... If you want to go, go as soon as possible. Why is there so much nonsense? Haven’t you heard of ‘No monopoly, no killing’?!” After saying that, he hung up the phone with a bang and took a deep breath.
, raised his head and gave Xia Lan a gentle and harmless smile, "Let's eat."
There was silence in the restaurant.
"Gulu" Xia Lan swallowed, lowered her eyes, picked up the chopsticks and lowered her head to eat, but her brows were knitted into a thin line.
Returning to the company in the afternoon, Fei Sijue sat in the office, turned on the computer, and looked at the photos full of killings. Behind him, from time to time, he heard people exclaiming, "It's too cruel, it's really too cruel, oh,
I can’t even look at it…”
He turned around and glared at the person behind him. Song Wen immediately made a motion to silence himself, and suddenly asked curiously, "Boss, why did you suddenly think of donating to a wildlife protection organization?" Although it costs a lot of money.
Shi International also often does charity work, but they are businessmen after all, and even if they do charity, they do it for the outside world to see. In a word, if money is thrown into water, there will be a sound.
"Shouldn't I donate?"
"Yes, yes, of course it is. As long as it is the boss's decision, it is right!"
Looking back at the computer, Fei Sijue stroked his smooth chin and frowned slightly thoughtfully. He thought that the boss was passionate about the protection of rare animals, and a feeling of admiration arose spontaneously. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to say anything about the boss.
As for ordinary people, look at their awareness!
Sublime!
Suddenly, Fei Sijue turned off the computer, opened the drawer, took out a book, opened it, and read it carefully. When he saw the title of the book, Song Wen was so surprised that he didn't vomit blood.
"Guide to Love"...
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Xia Lan was always in a bad mood, sitting in the office unable to do anything. This was rare for her as a workaholic.
Touching her belly, she didn't know how many times she had sighed.
"Sister Lan, someone is looking for you." Xiaohui opened the door and came in, followed by someone behind her.
"Xian'er?"
Xian'er was wearing a very casual loose-fitting T-shirt, and anyone could tell that it was a men's style.
Xia Lan stood up and let her in, "Why are you here?"
"Something's wrong."
Xian'er was concise and to-the-point. After Xiaohui went out, he immediately brought in a cup of hot cocoa, touched her head, and said with a smile, "What a cute little sister, come here, sister will treat you to a drink of cocoa."
Xian'er rolled her eyes at her and stared at the cup with disgust. Xia Lan suppressed her laughter. If Xiao Hui knew that she was suspected of harassing the youngest killer of the ghost sect, she didn't know how she would feel.
"Xian'er, what are you doing with me?" Xia Lan asked straight to the point.
Xian'er sat there quietly, her eyes as calm as water, "Ji Yan is sick."