Xu Yuerong stood up respectfully and gave up the main seat: "Boss Fu, sit, sit."

But she was ill all year round, and she stood up too quickly and suddenly felt dizzy and staggered.

Shi Sangluo quickly supported her: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just not standing firm," Xu Yuerong patted her daughter's hand: "What are you doing while standing? Go and greet Boss Fu and his girlfriend. They have cultivated you well over the past few years, so we must remember their kindness."

Shi Sangluo turned his head and looked at it. He saw Fu Chengyuan still standing high above, and at some point, Feng Ying's hand was already in his arms.

A man is tall and noble, while a woman is pure and dependent on others. At first glance, she is really a perfect match.

My mother is a person who pays great attention to etiquette. She insists on coming to today's dinner for this time, just to give her daughter a lot of face.

In the heart of her mother Xu Yuerong, Fu Chengyuan was a noble and strict boss who was very supportive of her daughter. She insisted on giving up the position, and Shi Sangluo could only follow her.

"Mom, please sit here first."

Xu Yuerong shook her head: "Mr. Fu's girlfriend must be sitting next to him. You have been a secretary for three years. Why have you forgotten all these rules?"

As she said that, Xu Yuerong still apologized and said to Feng Ying with caution: "Sorry, we Sang Luo are worried about me and are confused. She usually speaks and does things with great steadily."

"Static?" Fu Chengyuan sneered: "Yes, he is quite steady. He said one thing and did another. He secretly kept Chen Cang hidden it so tightly that he was really calm."

On this occasion, Shi Sangluo was not convenient to speak, so he just helped his mother sit down at another farther position: "Mom, sit down."

"Okay, don't worry about me, go and give Boss Fu and this... well... I don't know what this lady is called?"

Feng Ying opened her mouth and was about to speak, but Fu Chengyuan spoke first: "My girlfriend's surname is Feng."

"Oh, Miss Feng," Xu Yuerong nodded to Feng Ying with a smile: "I really made you laugh when we meet for the first time today."

Feng Ying wanted to speak again, but was interrupted by Fu Chengyuan: "No, she is a broad-minded person and will not care about these details."

"That's good, that's good. Miss Feng is a kind-hearted person at first glance, and she looks like a good match with Boss Fu."

Fu Chengyuan smiled and said nothing: "Yes."

"Did Boss Fu bring his girlfriend here for dinner today?"

"Um."

"Then it seems that this restaurant is really good. Is it quite expensive, right?"

Fu Chengyuan looked at Shi Sangluo and asked Xu Yuerong: "Secretary Shi takes you out for dinner, of course you have to choose more expensive ones."

"She usually eats something to deal with. How could she know that this kind of high-end restaurant was said by Xiao Ye. The dishes here taste very similar to the ones in my hometown. Take me to try it."

"Hometown? Auntie, are you from City X?"

"Yes, I was originally from City X. Later, when I got married, I had Sangluo again, so my husband and I settled in City H. City X is just a small place after all, City H is a big city, so it's easy to find some work."

Feng Ying asked: "Chengyuan, have you been to City X?"

"Well," he said: "Yaoyao likes to eat home-cooked dishes from City X. I took her to it twice. Later, we were all busy and we never got together, so we found this restaurant."

Feng Ying nodded thoughtfully.

But today, only Xu Yuerong and Fu Chengyuan exchanged a few greetings on the table, and the Ye family father and son kept silent.

Ye Wo was born to be too lazy to talk to Fu Chengyuan, and Ye Xingfeng felt that he was embarrassed. He could have called himself an elder in front of Fu Chengyuan because of his age. Now his family business is ruined and he looks withered. He wished Fu Chengyuan would never notice him.

But his abacus was soon lost.

Fu Chengyuan's next sentence was what he said to him: "The market is changing, Mr. Ye, you still have to think a little bit more open."

Ye Xingfeng laughed perfunctorily: "I don't know how long I can live, it's no difference if I can't think too much."

"In the past two days, the secretary often visits and takes care of him, and Mr. Ye should recover soon."
Chapter completed!