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Chapter 2287 Breaking In(1/2)

After Shang Qian finished speaking, he took his cane and went downstairs from behind.

The locations for entertaining guests upstairs are generally not open to the public.

In order to avoid affecting the environment, stairs are also set up above at another exit.

When you go down the stairs, you can vaguely see the situation on Su Nan’s seat through the screen.

When he saw that the person sitting opposite her was Fu Yechuan, Shang Qian's whole body froze slightly.

He watched for a long time before leaving slowly.

I don't know if I noticed someone else's gaze.

Fu Yechuan looked around and saw nothing at that location.

He frowned slightly and asked the person opposite:

"How did you find this place?"

Su Nan took a sip of soda water lightly and curled her lips carelessly:

"What's wrong with listening to someone else's introduction?"

"If I remember correctly, this place seems to be a breakfast shop, and you don't like this breakfast shop."

Fu Yechuan's voice was a little confused.

He didn't finish the rest of the words.

Su Nan doesn't like it, but it doesn't mean that others don't like it.

The most popular thing for office workers here is this place, which is simple and convenient.

So the business is quite prosperous.

It was suddenly changed to F Restaurant. Although the grade has improved, it has become much deserted.

In terms of business, Fu Yechuan felt that it was not very cost-effective.

That's why I feel strange.

Su Nan pulled the corner of her mouth and didn't say anything.

She hadn't noticed this store.

It's just that she came here, not to eat.

The two started discussing the project issues at the meeting.

But soon, their phones couldn't stop.

Fu Yechuan has been away for too long, and there are still many things to do with him.

Although I hung up a few phone calls, there was obviously an urgent matter.

Until the time when the dishes started, Fu Yechuan had no intention of leaving.

Su Nan looked at the dishes that were about to be served and spoke lightly:

"If you have something to do, go first."

Fu Yechuan smiled and poured her water without any haste:

"I can't even have time to have a meal with you."

Su Nan lowered her eyes and lowered her voice:

"Fu Yechuan, there is no need."

Fu Yechuan's mouth froze a little, and he looked up at her, complex and profound:

“It’s necessary.”

Su Nan didn't want to fight with him at this time, so she started to pick up the knife and fork and eat his own.

Seeing that she didn't lose her temper or was serious, Fu Yechuan curled her lower lip very lightly.

The two of them were eating quietly and talking about something from time to time.

But the topic often revolves around projects and companies, and almost no private matters are involved.

This scene is particularly pleasing to others.

But neither of them ate much.

When Fu Yechuan's phone rang more than ten times, Su Nan put down his knife and fork:

"You pick it up, I'll go to the bathroom."

Fu Yechuan watched her leave before rubbing his eyebrows, enduring his emotions:

"explain."

"Mr. Fu, you need to read a few emergency documents here..."

Su Nan came out of the bathroom and did not rush back. Instead, she sent a message to Fu Yechuan saying that she had left in advance.

really.

In a short while, Fu Yechuan also left.

If Fu Yechuan hadn't helped save people before, the relationship between the two would not have been so natural, and they could have sat together for dinner.

But it can only be alleviated.

Going further, there is probably nothing at all.

So she won't even give her a chance.

She came out and did not rush back to her seat. Instead, she glanced at the direction of the kitchen, and then walked over by a terrible devil.

The waiter was busy with his own affairs and did not notice her.

But Qi Rong noticed it.

Her face changed. When Su Nan was about to push the door and go in, she shouted suddenly:

"Miss Su, that's the kitchen..."

Su Nan glanced at her coldly, and without any hesitation in his movements, she pushed the door and went in.

But standing at the door and looking inside, eight or nine chefs coming and going, wearing chef uniforms, were busy with their own affairs.

None of them was the person she was looking for.

Su Nan's face changed subtly, and then she walked in and walked around it twice, especially unwilling to accept it.

But it's useless.

No one else.

It’s obviously so familiar, but it’s useless to make a second person.

He flashed past his eyes with such familiar facial features.

But now, why didn't he appear?

Isn’t he just letting himself find him?

Su Nan's heart seemed to be soaked in bitter water, so sad that she couldn't speak.

Qi Rong walked in quickly, looking flustered and pretended to be calm:

"Miss Su, are you here? Is there anything wrong?"

Su Nan pulled the corners of her lips, took a deep breath, and covered the slightly trembling corners of her eyes:

"I want to come in and see the environment in the kitchen and thank you to the chef who cooks for me."

Qi Rong laughed dryly:

"You are so kind. Just call me and let me go out. The smoke inside will smoke you. Miss Su, please..."

Su Nan's eyes drooped slightly, and she curled her lips slightly:

"Oh well."

He doesn't want her to find it yet!

Su Nan's anger passed in his eyes for a moment.

She took a deep breath, turned around and walked out.

Qi Rong slowly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the empty innermost position, he was somewhat grateful.

She followed her quickly.

Su Nan had already gotten up from the seat, picked up the bag, and then handed over a card:

"Bill, please."

Qi Rong paused, "Have you eaten?"

She felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at the meal that had basically not moved much.
To be continued...
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