Moreover, he seemed very nervous and uneasy. He didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only rub his fingertips constantly.
Ye Chen immediately understood that these two middle-aged and elderly people must have some unusual memories of "cooking and eating" or "going home with him".
Paul also discovered that something seemed wrong, but he was embarrassed to say anything, so he could only say to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, let's go to the private room first."
As he said that, he said to Han Meiqing: "Mom, you have been on the plane for more than ten hours and should be very tired. If you want to chat with Uncle Xiao, we can sit down and chat in the private room."
Han Meiqing suddenly came to her senses. What he was thinking about was the past between him and Xiao Changkun back then, and even recalled the details of his first time with Xiao Changkun.
She, who was nearly 50 years old, suddenly turned redder and hurriedly followed her son's words and said, "Oh, you're right. You see, we're all confused, so hurry up and sit in the private room and chat!"
Xiao Changkun hurriedly agreed, "Yes, yes, we hurried to sit in the private room, it's all my fault. I just thought about chatting, but I actually forgot about this matter!"
Ye Chen shook his head helplessly and even sighed in his heart. It seemed that these two people were really fucking fire!
And it is the dry fire and fire that have been waiting for more than 20 years. If they meet each other and give them a chance to burn, they will probably burn a raging fire...
......
Ye Chen led the way in front and led everyone to Shangri-La's catering department.
The manager of the catering department had already received instructions. As soon as he saw Ye Chen, he immediately came up and asked respectfully: "Hello sir, are you a member of our Shangri-La?"
Ye Chen shook his head and said, "I am not a member, but I have asked my friend to book a private room for me."
The other party hurriedly asked again: "Why do you have your surname? What is the number of private rooms you booked?"
Ye Chen said: "My surname is Ye, but I don't know how many private rooms I booked. I'm through your Mr. Chen."
The other party immediately bowed respectfully and said, "It turns out that you are Mr. Ye. We have prepared the box you want for you. Please follow me."
Ye Chen smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Thank you."
The manager of the catering department led four people to the private room. Paul asked Ye Chen curiously: "Mr. Ye, do you know Mr. Chen here?"
Ye Chen nodded and smiled and said, "I know each other, but I'm not familiar with each other."
Paul subconsciously said: "Shangri-La seems to be the property of the Ye family in Yanjing, and Mr. Chen here is the spokesperson of the Ye family in Yanjing."
Ye Chen looked at Paul in surprise. He really didn't expect that this American would touch the place so clearly.
So he asked with a smile, "Mr. Paul must have done a lot of homework to Jinling, right?"
Paul nodded generously and said, "Before I was preparing to move the company to Jinling, I had already started to understand some of the situation in Jinling. After all, the company is my father's hard work. I can't bring it to one without preparation.
In a strange environment.”
Ye Chen couldn't help but exclaim: "Mr. Paul is so meticulous and forward-looking. I believe he will be able to be prosperous in Jinling in the future."
Paul smiled slightly: "Mr. Ye has been awarded too much."
After saying that, he suddenly remembered something, looked at Ye Chen, and asked curiously: "Mr. Ye, your surname is Ye, and you also know Mr. Chen from Shangri-La. Are you from the Ye family in Yanjing?"