Although the lawyer had some concerns, Tan Junda, as the company's deputy general manager, had already said this, so what else could he say.
After arranging things, Tan Junda immediately pulled Jiang Zhihao out.
"Everything you say today has to be treated by me, even if the King of Heaven is here!"
Tan Junda's threat made people laugh, and even Zhong Jiawei was surprised that Mr. Tan, who usually works seriously, actually has such a childish side.
What she couldn't understand even more was that Tan Junda's attitude was towards her husband.
Although Tan Junda admired Jiang Zhihao very much, Zhong Jiawei always felt a little embarrassed to have dinner with him just after moving out from home.
She could only bite the bullet and said to Tan Junda: "Mr. Tan, I still have something to do, maybe..."
"Is it a work matter or a personal matter?" Tan Junda asked: "If it is a work matter, I approve you to get off work early today. No matter how important the matter is, you can do it tomorrow. If it is a personal matter, then I am free now.
Can help."
Two words blocked all Zhong Jiawei's thoughts. She hung her head helplessly and said: "Then, let's do it tomorrow..."
Jiang Zhihao couldn't tell that Zhong Jiawei actually didn't want to eat with him, so he just wanted to find an excuse.
She looks like this now, helpless and a little bit uneasy, but no matter how you look at her, you find her cute.
Take a closer look at her face, she is so beautiful, even when she frowns she looks unique.
What kind of lard did I get so blinded by back then that I ignored such a good wife and went to drink and play cards with nothing to do?
The three of them left the company together and took Tan Junda's BMW to the hotel.
Jiang Zhihao had no special requirements for where to eat, but what he didn't expect was that when he got out of the car and looked up, he found that Tan Junda had brought them to the Yuye Hotel.
Zhong Jiawei felt that the quality here was too high, so she took the initiative and said: "Mr. Tan, there is no need to come to a five-star restaurant for a meal, it is too extravagant..."
"It's okay, this is my dad's hotel, not anywhere else. Don't say I'm stingy for inviting you to dinner at my own restaurant. There are several dishes here, and my dad specially hired a chef from three Michelin stars.
, very good." Tan Junda said.
Jiang Zhihao suddenly realized, and then remembered that Tan Junda's father seemed to be the big boss of Yuye Hotel.
This catering tycoon has always kept a low profile, and few people know exactly how many properties he owns. What is certain is that in this city, he must be one of the famous restaurants.
Zhong Jiawei was still hesitant. Jiang Zhihao pulled her gently and was immediately glared at, as if to warn him to keep his distance.
Jiang Zhihao laughed and said in a low voice: "I just want to remind you that when Mr. Tan started his business, he had conflicts with his father. He came here today probably because he wanted to report to his father and not disturb his interest."
Zhong Jiawei understood immediately. Yes, Tan Junda and his father had quarreled several times over matters related to the advertising company. His father Tan Mingyuan always felt that his son should do the same thing as his father. The foundation has been laid for you at home, so you have to do it yourself.
What are you doing out there wandering around?
From a father's perspective, this is protection for his son, which can also be said to be doting.
But for Tan Junda, it is a huge restriction.
He longs for freedom, and even more desires to be truly recognized by others. At the very least, people should not always say that he is the son of catering tycoon Tan Mingyuan when introducing him.
He hopes that when everyone introduces him in the future, they will say: "This is the rising star of the advertising industry, Mr. Tan Junta!"
Jiang Zhihao's guess was correct. Tan Junda came here today with the intention of showing off to his father.
Although he missed a million-dollar deal, he also successfully avoided a catastrophe.
In business, if you make a million dollars, you are far more proud of it than if you lose a million dollars less.
After understanding this, Zhong Jiawei no longer refused.
The three of them walked towards the elevator. Jiang Zhihao deliberately stayed a few steps behind and asked Zhong Jiawei, "Has Lingling gone to kindergarten?"
"No." Zhong Jiawei glanced at him and said, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. I'm not that easy to deceive."
This made it clear that he still didn't believe him. Jiang Zhihao smiled bitterly and made no excuse.
Any explanation in words is pale, and only practical actions can change the fundamentals.
Taking the elevator to the restaurant on the 16th floor, Tan Junda took them to a good place by the window where they could enjoy the night view of the city. Then he said: "You guys sit down first. I'll go to the kitchen and let the chef prepare some special dishes."
After the dishes are cooked, let’s go get a bottle of good wine.”
"No need to bother..."
"Then I'll trouble you."
The former sentence was said by Zhong Jiawei, and the latter sentence was said by Jiang Zhihao.
The couple's completely different styles made Tan Junda smile and turn around to leave.
After watching him leave, Zhong Jiawei turned her head and glared at Jiang Zhihao, saying: "You really take yourself seriously, aren't you afraid of being annoyed by others?"
"My reminder saved him tens of millions and only allowed him to treat me to a meal. It was a huge bargain." Jiang Zhihao said.
"Ten million? You really dare to say that!" Zhong Jiawei said angrily.
She is only a low-level employee and does not understand what kind of trouble the company will face once a crisis occurs.
Jiang Zhihao had no intention of explaining, and just said: "That prescription is very useful. As long as you take it as mentioned above, your stomach problems will be cured in half a year at most. There are a lot of fruits at home. I will get some dragon fruit and fresh lychees for Lingling later.
.”
Mentioning these, Zhong Jiawei felt even more uncomfortable and said: "No need, she wants to eat, I will buy it for her."
After saying that, she looked up at Jiang Zhihao and said: "I didn't buy it before because you lost all my money. I can't buy her fruit with my salary!"
Although she said this sentence to make herself appear stronger, after she actually said it, Zhong Jiawei still felt guilty. Thinking that her daughter had grown so old and it was the first time she even ate roast duck, she felt so sad that she wanted to give up.
tears.
Jiang Zhihao fell silent. He remembered all the right and wrong in the past. He had indeed made many mistakes, big mistakes!
Even if we try our best to make up for it now, it is just to make up for it.
"I'm sorry..." Jiang Zhihao said.
"I said, I don't want to hear such words anymore, it's meaningless." Zhong Jiawei turned her face to the side, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and said, "It doesn't matter whether you are sincere or fake."
Jiang Zhihao was silent again. His wife was currently in a period of emotional turmoil. Talking too much would only have the opposite effect.
At this time, a waiter came to the table, bowed slightly, and then said: "I'm sorry, you two, but this seat has been reserved. Can you please find another table?"