When Gao Ning returned to the hotel, he happened to see Ruan Mei lying on the front desk with a slightly red face, asking about her whereabouts.
"Miss, do you know where the guest in room 1206 has gone? I don't know? Is there any note or message left? None? Okay, thank you!"
After receiving all negative answers, Ruan Mei turned around like a depressed little white rabbit holding a big lunch box.
Looking at her confused and slightly depressed expression, Gao Ning even thought he saw the long ears hanging down on her head because of her depression.
"you are late!"
"ah?"
Gao Ning suddenly spoke, startling Ruan Mei.
When he raised his head and found that it was Gao Ning, he became happy again.
"So you didn't leave, that's great!" After Ruan Mei finished speaking, she remembered to retort, puffed up her cheeks like a hamster, and said angrily: "I'm not late, I came half an hour ago, and I've been knocking
There was no reply from the door, so I thought you..."
Speaking of this, Ruan Mei suddenly paused.
Gao Ning played with the taste: "Why?"
Ruan Mena Na.
"I thought I ran away or that I was a liar. It seems that we didn't even have the most basic trust before. I'm so disappointed and my heart aches. I treat you sincerely, but I am suspicious and suspicious. I don't love you anymore.
Let’s go!”
Gao Ning suddenly covered his chest, with a shocked and distressed expression on his face, and staggered toward the elevator as if he was overly sad.
"No, I didn't!"
Ruan Mei quickly denied it and chased after her in small steps.
Passers-by in the lobby looked at each other, wondering what the fuss was about.
Back in the room, Ruan Mei still wanted to explain, but she saw Gao Ning had taken off his coat and was sitting at the table with a smile.
Now Ruan Mei also knew that this guy was joking.
Although he breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to say anything. He hurriedly stepped forward and placed the three-layered lunch boxes in his arms, which were the size of four bricks, on the table.
Looking at the shiny lunch box, Gao Ning blinked: "You just took one?"
"Here are two portions!" Ruan Mei argued.
But she won't lie. When she speaks, her eyes can't help but glance to the side, so she doesn't want to be too obvious.
At noon, when she knew that Gao Ning was preparing another meal for herself, she had already decided to bring only one meal in the evening.
Even if she could think of buying a lunch box, she had already spent a lot of money.
This is because Gao Ning will be the boss in the future and he will have to give him some face.
Gao Ning could tell what she was thinking just by looking at her expression.
Knowing that a character developed over nearly twenty years cannot change in just a few contacts, I simply shook my head and picked up my chopsticks without wasting my breath.
The dishes for dinner are slightly different from those at noon, but the ingredients are obviously the same as at noon, but the method has changed.
Gao Ning tasted them one by one, his eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"When we ate at lunch, I thought you just happened to make a specialty dish. Now it seems that it must be because of your good cooking skills. It seems that my previous choice was correct!"
"It's delicious!" Ruan Mei raised her chin slightly, with a hint of pride in her tone. "I have learned to cook from my mother-in-law since I was a child. Of course, my cooking skills are good. I have been cooking the New Year's Eve dinner at home since I was twelve years old.
"
Gao Ning nodded in agreement.
Ruan Mei's good cooking skills are written in her character, so there is nothing to question.
I just didn't expect it to be so delicious.
It even made him feel as if he had suddenly eaten a meal of ecstasy.
This should be regarded as the ceiling of culinary skills.
In the future, she can continue to be responsible for her own meals, which can be considered an unexpected bonus.
After finishing three boxes of vegetables, one lunch box and a large thermos cup of borscht, Gao Ning leaned on the bed contentedly and lit a cigarette.
Ruan Mei packed her lunch box, but she didn't leave in a hurry like she did at noon. Instead, she stood there and looked at Gao Ning from time to time.
"Is there anything else?" Gao Ning exhaled smoke and asked with a smile.
"How did you arrange my affairs?" Ruan Mei asked in a low voice.
"You?" Gao Ning repeated the word.
"Uh... boss?" Ruan Mei cautiously probed.
"Call me Brother Ning in private!"
Gao Ning put out his cigarette butt, stood up and put on his coat. "Let's go!"
"ah?"
Ruan Mei was stunned and subconsciously kept the lunch box, "What do you want to do?"
Gao Ning paused and looked at her, "What do you want to do? Go sign the contract. Why do you think I came back so late?"
Ruan Mei blinked and said unexpectedly: "Did you go see a lawyer this afternoon?"
"No!"
"No?" Ruan Mei's voice rose.
"The company hasn't been established yet, what do you need a lawyer for?" Gao Ning put on his clothes, looked in the full-length mirror, glanced at the new tasks on the white paper inadvertently, turned around and walked out.
Ruan Mei took two steps after him. "Then what are we going to do?"
"Meet someone!" Gao Ning stopped, looked back at Ruan Mei, and said, "But before that, you need to change your clothes."
"Change clothes?" Ruan Mei looked at herself, a little confused.
Ten minutes later, the two arrived at the pedestrian street not far away. In a store specializing in formal wear, they changed Ruan Mei into an ol' formal dress and bought stockings and leather shoes.
Then Gao Ning rushed to the next location with a confused look on her face.
Twenty minutes later, there was a food stall on the roadside in Sha Tin.
A man who looked very downcast and had a beard on his face was lying on the table, pouring himself wine.
The suit he was wearing was already smelling faintly, and the leather shoes under his feet were also glued. He looked as embarrassed as a refugee fleeing from famine.
The waiter in thin short sleeves threw the plate on the table with a clang, and a plate of the cheapest fried clams was spread all over the table.
"Thirty-eight dollars sincerely!"
The waiter reported the bill expressionlessly, with undisguised disgust in his eyes.
The man seemed drunk, and he took out a few coins from his pocket and scattered them on the table.
"Take it, take it, take it all, you bastards, give it all to you!"
"Crazy!" the waiter cursed, grabbed the coins, counted them, and raised his brows: "Hey, it's not enough, there's still twenty yuan left!"
He shouted loudly, but the man turned a deaf ear. He lay softly on the table, half of his sleeves already soaked with soup and didn't care.
"Damn it, bad luck, he's a drunkard again!" The waiter turned around and shouted: "Bing, come here and help me catch this guy."
Before Bing, who was busy over there, had time to agree, the waiter suddenly saw a hand stretched out from beside him, holding a hundred-yuan bill between his two fingers, which made his eyes widen.
"His orders are mine, clear the table, serve a pot of tea, and the rest is yours!"
"Okay! Come right away!"
The waiter's eyes lit up, he quickly took away the money and turned away.
Gao Ning and Ruan Mei, who was dressed in OL professional attire, sat opposite the drunk man.
The drunk man knew nothing, and Ruan Mei was a little confused.
Gao Ning looked at the drunk man's appearance with great interest, and then glanced at the white paper floating in the air that only he could see.
On the right page, new tasks are flashing.
[Task: Obtain a company that agrees with the conditions]
[Explanation: As a businessman, you first need to have a company that can make money for yourself. Let’s talk to Luo Songxing. He was drunk, and he was...]
