When Qi Junmei and Liao Wenying ran into the bathroom, I had already washed my face, removed all light makeup, and restored it to its original appearance.
Liao Wenying complained heartbrokenly:
"It's not like I'm going out to inspect the company, so why do I act like a makeup manager?
It's so cool that the bosses of Guijie will probably be scared to death by you.[
Are there any activities in the workers' sports hall in the evening? If there are too many others, we'll start a fight..."
I am completely... speechless for these people.
I washed my face and put on ordinary makeup that even made me look even less beautiful...
It's scary, men have such weird tastes, I'm speechless.
After a while, Needham wanted to change my coat, but there was no old coat at home. In fact, there were only two pieces: the down jacket I just wore and a fox fur coat. Needham hesitated for a long time before giving up.
However, after all this trouble, it started to snow again at night and the road was slippery. It was almost eight o'clock when we arrived at Guijie Street.
Needham found a store that he probably frequented frequently. There were many people inside, and he wasn't afraid of the cold in winter.
We were sitting in a private room. The room was very warm and felt quite comfortable. Once it got warm, everyone felt more energetic and felt hungry.
Needham felt like a war was about to begin today, so he waved his hand and served a pot of hot pot. It was very atmospheric and suitable as a prelude to a war.
But there were a lot of customers in the store, so the boss took special care of Needham. It took more than half an hour from the time he ordered the food to when the hot pot was served.
Everyone was very hungry. I also felt hungry looking at the hot pot with red oil, so I hurriedly stretched out my chopsticks...
The door of the private room trembled for no reason, and it felt like someone was coming in from the outside. The momentum was overwhelming, what a guy!
As soon as the door opened, Needham pulled me to cover behind him to avoid being bombarded by rockets at the door.
Yin Yijie rushed in with four or five bodyguards, as if he were making a scene. His aura was so cold that it made my nose itchy from the cold and made me want to sneeze.
Qi Junmei and Liao Wenying protected me on the left and right, and Joseph Needham's bodyguards protected us in the middle...
The red oil in the pot was still boiling and making a gurgling sound;
I still had the chopsticks in my hand, but I just couldn't reach the piece of lettuce that was being turned over.
I just heard the noise. I don’t know how Joseph Needham caught me and hid me behind my back. After all the noise, there were people shaking dishes in the room.
These people are really skilled, and they are probably being used frequently; or they may have practiced them while eating.[