Chapter 83, so charming that you can choke to death (Well, you can’t blame me for the late update today, wuwuwu... I had already calculated the time, and went to the hospital for a CT scan at two o’clock. I said it could be done in an hour, but someone

Cutting in line, I stayed in the hospital for more than an hour in vain before it was my turn to go for an examination.╚26nbsp;╝

After going home, I hit the rush hour again on the way to the bus. The car was stuck on the overpass for almost half an hour. I looked at the sky in sorrow...

When I got home, I made up for the more than a thousand words I didn't finish coding at noon, and then I postponed it until now... tt, it's not good for me to go out today...

ps, this paragraph is not included in the word count of the update. This chapter has a total of 3261 words. Blame me, cover your face and run away 7e7e7e7e.)

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Fu Jingjing suddenly remembered that that day, Cheng Jiahao looked like someone had stepped on his tail in the office, and said to her sarcastically, "I, an 'inhuman executioner,' paid more than 3,000 yuan for the discovery of my conscience."

Wan, I only asked you for 8 million, isn’t it already a great advantage to you?!”

How come it's such a coincidence? Qian Puyi's parents' store also happened to sell more than 30 million yuan?

She calmed down and asked again, "You just said that it was thanks to me that the store was sold at an unprecedentedly high price?"

Qian Puyi stopped threatening to eat the food with chopsticks, "Jingjing, thank you."

In his dark eyes, there was a light of gratitude mixed with love, which made Fu Jingjing feel embarrassed again. She avoided his direct and burning eyes and pretended to look at the table as if nothing had happened.

The dish was placed in front of her was a plate of fish,

It is a kind of patterned grouper that is common in the sea in S city. The kitchen has made a steamed dish. On the white blue and white porcelain plate, you can still see various seasonings to remove fishy and odor. Ginger and chives are still on the surface of the fish.

A layer of sparsely laid out...

The seafood grouper has few bones, is rich in nutrients, and the meat is tender and white. It is usually a must-have delicacy for high-end banquets. It is so precious that it is well-known at home and abroad. The kitchen will never prepare this kind of dish independently.

Next to it, there is a delicious braised lobster, and a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs that are full of color, flavor and flavor... There is also a dessert of snow fungus and bird's nest after the meal, which is extremely thoughtful and exquisite.

It seemed that Qian Puyi had planned it a long time ago, and the lunch he invited her to at noon today was definitely not an accident. I just don’t know what she had done that made him need to entertain her so grandly?

Fu Jingjing picked up the chopsticks at hand, gently opened the grouper in front of her, took a piece and put it into her bowl, picked at the thorns, and then put it into her mouth. The meat was indeed delicious and full of texture, so she praised, "It's really delicious."

good."

He took out a piece of tissue, wiped his lips, and said, "This meal cost the vice president a lot of money, didn't it? I count half of the meal cost——"

Qian Puyi suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand and suddenly grabbed her soft little hand. The heat in his eyes almost melted her.

But what about her? "Jingjing, I'm sorry, I have wronged you! I know that you are hypocritically dating Mr. Cheng because of me... When I found out after many rounds of inquiries, the person who bought my parents' shop was

Mr. Cheng, I knew that it must have been something you said in front of him that made him willing to pay the money... Jingjing, thank you, thank you for everything you have done for me..."

The chef's voice suddenly came from outside the private room door, "Mr. Cheng, are you coming to the cafeteria for dinner today?"

The head chef was depressed. Secretary Qin didn't inform him that the general manager was coming to have lunch at noon! Which of these delicate and expensive bosses would occasionally want to have a meal in the cafeteria on a whim? Wasn't it all prepared by the secretary in advance?

Why did the general manager come without saying a word at noon today?

Cheng Jiahao snorted, stood up reluctantly, removed his ears from the door, and glanced at the head chef who had his hands hanging on his chest and asked him humbly, "Yeah."

But her face is not very good. Do you have to compromise with him for the sake of other men? Including sleeping with him? Dedicating a woman's precious first time to him, right? Damn vixen, good on you!

The head chef anxiously recalled what rare dishes were available in the refrigerator, but he was also worried that they would not suit the boss's taste. He asked with some anxiety, "I wonder what Mr. Cheng would like to eat today?"

He stretched his hand to his forehead and wiped away the sweat. He had no choice but to buy it immediately, and he had to appease the boss's anger that might arise from waiting.

Cheng Jiahao glanced at him nonchalantly, "Oh, I made an appointment with Miss Fu. She said she would prepare the dishes in advance."

The lie was told so smoothly that there was no trace of surprise. After hearing this, the chef broke out in a cold sweat, "This, this, this -"

After murmuring for a long time, nothing came out. He couldn't say it, right? Vice President Qian had carefully explained that no one should disturb him and Miss Fu's meal. However, now it is Mr. Cheng who is coming.

Excuse me - Vice President Qian is his immediate superior, but Mr. Cheng is higher than Vice President Qian. If he offends anyone, what should he do?

Cheng Jiahao suddenly glared coldly, which made the chef's heart suddenly "grate", and he started rubbing his hands back and forth in confusion...

Cheng Jiahao stretched out his hand to hold up the collar of his shirt, turned his face to the chef, and looked directly at the chef 180 degrees with calm and powerful eyes, "What? Isn't Miss Fu here yet?"

The head chef's eyes glanced at the door behind Cheng Jiahao, his eyes flickering, "He's here, but -"

Cheng Jiahao didn't allow him to say "but" anymore, and interrupted directly, "Then just tell me where she is, and I'll go find her myself."

The head chef wiped his sweat again, looked up, and saw that the boss was still waiting for his answer. He hesitated again and again, and finally said it wisely, "In this box, Vice President Qian is inviting her

Dining.”

Cheng Jiahao pursed his thin lips and smiled lightly, "The chef is a smart man."

Upon hearing this, the head chef quickly stepped forward and knocked on the box door for Cheng Jiahao, "Miss Fu, your guest is here."

After knocking twice indicatively, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open. Cheng Jiahao stepped in with a superior leadership attitude and said, "Director Fu, you forgot to inform me of the lunch location. Fortunately, the chef will lead the way."

The head chef closed the door and left...

Qian Puyi and Fu Jingjing quickly stood up to persuade them to sit down, but they actually had different ideas.

Qian Puyi was not sure about Fu Jingjing's true attitude towards Cheng Jiahao, although he was more willing to believe that his old lover still had him in his heart. Isn't the more than 30 million yuan in house sale money the best proof?

However, Fu Jingjing was indifferent to him, neither far nor near. On the other hand, there were often rumors of scandals with Cheng Jiahao. Two nights ago, not only behind his back, the two of them secretly met in the corridor of the "Da Jiangnan" Hotel.

Hot kiss?

Others couldn't recognize her, but how could he not recognize her? That familiar body was pressed tightly against his chest that morning, how could he be mistaken?

Qian Puyi's heart was ups and downs, so why not Fu Jingjing's?

"Director Fu, you forgot to inform me of the location for lunch. Fortunately, the chef will lead the way."

Bah! How shameless! Didn't she say "keep away from strangers" in the morning? She didn't say a word to him all morning, how could she ask him to have lunch together?

This gangster's lies are always so clumsy, just like what he taught her last night, "Just say that you accidentally rolled under the bed, otherwise, they will be really worried and call 110..."

It was obviously a lie of low IQ. I really don’t know how everyone was able to fool him. What’s even more sad is that she had to cooperate with his lies.

Looking at the malicious smile on Cheng Jiahao's face, it seemed to be saying, "Fu Jingjing, you have to do whatever I say, otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will accidentally put you and me in bed."

Tell the world what happened when you slept together!"

Damn it! It’s obvious that this girl wants to grab her little whip and enslave her wantonly! His reputation has long been known to the public, but how can she afford this shame? Rumors about him and women are commonplace.

It seems, even after breaking up, but how will she face the strange eyes of her colleagues?

Forget it, forget it, endure the anger for a while, the sea and the sky will be brighter.

She forced a smile and pretended to be forgetful and said to Qian Puyi, "I'm so sorry, Vice President, I seem to have really forgotten about my previous appointment with Mr. Cheng for lunch. Otherwise, I will leave first."

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Qian Puyi was silent, but Cheng Jiahao had already sat down and interrupted Fu Jingjing, "The food is good, Vice President Qian, would you mind adding an extra pair of chopsticks?"

Qian Puyi looked at his boss with a smile, his eyes becoming devoid of selfishness, "How could it be? Mr. Cheng is willing to condescend to the table. Qian couldn't ask for more, and he is honored..."

The two men began to compliment each other in a complimentary manner. Cheng Jiahao praised Qian Puyi's drinking capacity with rare admiration, saying that he was a first-class master at cocktail parties. Qian Puyi praised him for being young and promising, and taking the company to the top.

Management is impressive...

Fu Jingjing quietly scorned: Look, this is the so-called senior manager, who has completely reached the highest level of discord in face and heart.

Cheng Jiahao once said with disdain that falling in love with Qian Puyi meant that she had a retarded view of men. As for Qian Puyi, he didn't say anything in front of her, but he deliberately talked about Cheng Jiahao in front of her.

He and the eldest lady are an unmarried couple, so they must be extremely disdainful of his private life, right? How could they ever "have fun talking over wine" as they say now?

Originally, Fu Jingjing wanted to withdraw from such a hypocritical and boring conversation, but as soon as she moved her body, Cheng Jiahao's gloomy eyes immediately glanced over, and Fu Jingjing felt a cold feeling in her heart.

Ah, this gangster has never been a good guy. Will he secretly smear her while she's not around?

After thinking about it, she didn't dare to leave, so she ate with her silently. She didn't drink. Qian Puyi and Cheng Jiahao both knew that, and they didn't make things difficult for her.

Qian Puyi was fine. Apart from asking her to hand over tissue paper once or twice, he didn't have any other special requests.

Cheng Jiahao was not polite at all. One moment he asked her to pick out the bones of a fish, and the other moment he asked her to eat and peel shrimps. She got oil stains on her hands and felt a little annoyed in her heart, so she said, "You can't do it yourself?"

But he gave her a charming smile that almost choked her to death, "Your peeling is delicious."

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(The first update on August 17th. Thank you for your monthly votes. It’s already over 50. Haha, there will be an update with 10,000 words tomorrow. Everyone, please continue to work hard. I’ll add more updates when I get to 100.)
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