"People from the National Security Research Institute." Li Beiting briefly explained to Song Yan.

He donated 100 million yuan to the institute for free every year. Relatively speaking, the research institute will send him the latest research report.

"Where is the scalpel? How could you put the scalpel in the car?"

"That's not a scalpel, it's a birthday gift from Qiao Muchen to me before. It can only be regarded as an ornamental knife."

Li Beiting said, glanced at the place where the knife was placed, and asked Song Yan to pick it up and see it himself.

Song Yan picked up the knife and it was indeed an ornamental gadget, but he didn't expect it to be so sharp.

As she looked at it, Song Yan remembered that bastard Gu Yan.

She was not very hostile to Gu Yan at first. Now, she was flipping my privacy and causing me to be cut by the financial owner for nothing. She must cut it back!

Gu Yan, wait and suffer. Song Yan declared viciously in his heart.

Soon, the car drove to the Japanese restaurant, which was the Japanese restaurant that Li Beiting brought Song Yan to once but did not eat.

The store manager quickly welcomed the two to the single room: "Mr. Li, you are all ready for you."

Song Yan looked at it and found that everything here was Japanese style. She also needed slippers when eating, put on wooden clogs, and sat on a palm-leaf fan ball.

The table was filled with lush meals, from raw sashimi salmon to various sushi, eel rice, tempura…

Song Yan threw herself on the table almost without any concern.

"Beiting, come and eat!" Song Yan remained rational in the last second, remembering Li Beiting who was still standing behind him, and hurriedly greeted him.

The two of them have not eaten until now and are so hungry.

Li Beiting's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Song Yan's eyes with softness: "You eat first."

Song Yan hesitated a little: "Don't you... don't eat it?"

It's a pity to let her eat too much by herself.

Li Beiting picked up a piece of sushi and fed it to Song Yan.

Song Yan opened his mouth and ate it, and the little embarrassed he had just disappeared.

Since Mi Lan came back, this is the first time that the two of them have eaten outside together. The atmosphere is just right. Li Beiting gives Song Yan a bun from time to time. Song Yan will feed Li Beiting any delicious food.

"Like to eat?"

"Yeah." Song Yan nodded, with food stuffed in his mouth, and replied vaguely.

Li Beiting: "Come again tomorrow?"

Song Yan shook her head.

Li Beiting looked at her and waited for her to swallow all the food.

Song Yan answered the question irrelevantly: "I'll treat you today."

"Are you sure?" Li Beiting raised his eyebrows.

"Well!" Song Yan said that she had more than 10 million in savings. Even if she spent tens of millions like last time, she was not afraid and full of confidence. "I just wanted to invite you to dinner before getting the certificate."

"What's the saying?" Li Beiting didn't know what the little girl was thinking.

"A sense of ritual, a kind of ritual for myself." Song Yan tilted her head and thought for a moment. She didn't know why she suddenly thought so. But she just felt that she should have a good meal before getting the certificate, after all, her identity will change in the future.

From now on, even if we eat and travel together, it will no longer be a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, and this relationship is irreversible.

Li Beiting agreed: "Okay."

After the two finished eating, Song Yan went out to pay the bill, and there were two people queuing in front. Song Yan followed the line honestly behind.

When someone came later, he walked directly to the counter and asked him to pay the bill first.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry to leave, please calculate it for me first." This man is fat, dressed very neatly, dressed in a suit, dressed properly, his leather shoes are shiny, and he looks like a big boss. If he hadn't had his face turned red due to drinking, he would have looked gentle.

"Sir, we all have to queue up. I will settle the bill as soon as possible. In just a few minutes, please wait patiently." The cashier did not pay the bill for the fat man, but continued to swipe the card for the person just now.

The fat man suddenly became unhappy: "It's your business that you don't have enough manpower. You have to wait for the payment. The customer's time is not time? Will you pay for the wasted time?"

Generally, the boss's assistant and secretary are the boss's assistant and secretary. The boss either left early or was in a hurry, so these people didn't care. Besides, there were rumors that the boss behind this Japanese restaurant was extraordinary, otherwise there would be no such many requirements and restrictions. The guests who came here to eat were screened and invited, either rich or noble.

The shop refused to accept customers who came to the door.

"Sir, this is our rule." The lobby manager came over to explain.

Song Yan thought the fat man was quite reasonable, and then said, "Aren't the rules just used to improve?"

The lobby manager glanced at her and quickly searched the information about the customer that the store manager gave her in his mind.

Although it looks familiar, this woman is not the daughter of any family or the family member of a distinguished guest.

That's just an assistant level person.

The lobby manager picked his eyes inadvertently and smiled at Song Yan: "Miss, since you have said that, let the sir be ahead of you."

Song Yan was stunned and then realized that this person was picking soft persimmons.

Even more, she refuted her just now.

Tsk, even the employees of this store are trained so carefully and self-interested, and they are considerate and respond quickly and appropriately.

The fat man was still unhappy: "What I said was to ask you to add staff to check out so that we don't have to queue up, not to intervene in other girls' teams."

"Sir, we are not a matter of manpower here, it is the system setting. In order to protect the privacy of customers, only the cashier can log in to the settlement system. Please understand."

The lobby manager quickly explained with a smile, but he looked down on him. This fat man is a nouveau riche, with his surname Li. Although he is also on the store customer list, he is at the last level.

What's more, the company seems to have offended people recently, and business problems are almost out of reach, so I came out and went around in relationships, which is the only thing that people are anxious.

Otherwise, she would have asked the store manager to authorize him to settle the bill first.

I was so embarrassed to say it was not for the purpose of jumping into the line. I just shouted that I would pay him a deposit first, but why didn’t I go to the line?

She sneered, and she had seen clearly after coming here for a month. It was such a nouveau riche, and she had a lot of things to do.

Song Yan carefully looked at the subtle changes in the lobby manager's expression.

She said directly: "Call your store manager."

The lobby manager looked at her with an incredible look on his face.

For such a small matter, you still need to find a store manager? At her level, she deserves to ask them to come forward?

On the surface, he was still polite: "Sorry, our store manager is busy."

"Forget it, forget it, let's wait." The fat man shook his head and lined up behind Song Yan.

This time I have already settled one of them before.

When Song Yan saw that the parties involved said let it go, he didn't say anything else.

The lobby manager smiled slightly, nodded to the two of them again, and turned to greet the guests who had just arrived.

"Little girl, where are you working as an assistant? If you want to change jobs in the future, you can come to our company." The fat man thought Song Yan was good, so he took out his business card and handed it to her.

"Boss Li, I am a bodyguard." Song Yan took it, slashed his eyes and explained politely.

"Oh, the girl is a bodyguard, it's amazing." Boss Li gave a thumbs up and down, but he still looked at Song Yan up and down without trust. Can this little body really protect people?

"Thank you." Song Yan smiled.

"I can teach my son back. His physique is too poor now and he can't withstand the pressure. He is too weak." Boss Li sighed when he thought of his unscrupulous son.

Before Song Yan could speak, the cashier's voice rang out: "Miss, may I ask about the room number?"

Song Yan thought about it for a moment, but didn't remember it.

"I didn't remember."

"You can also report a name."

Name? That must not be her name. Song Yan didn't even think about it: "Li Beiting."

"What?"

A name exploded. The cashier obviously stared at her for a while, and the lobby manager opened his mouth wide. The most excited thing was Boss Li behind her.

"You... are you the woman who Li Beiting is not allergic?"

Boss Li stuttered. He didn't expect that this woman was the protagonist rumored online.

The most important thing is that he is trying his best to see Li Beiting but can't see him now. Now he can actually see his woman.

Isn’t this a chance to fall from the sky?

Song Yan didn't know what to say for a moment.

Yes? But that wouldn’t it be equivalent to adding ironclad evidence to Li Beiting’s condition.

No? That... means that Li Beiting is also allergic to her!

"Hello, hello, I'm very happy to know you, Miss Song." Boss Li stretched out his hand to shake hands with Song Yan. The fun was spreading online, so he knew her name because of this.

Song Yan smiled slightly, not moving.

Boss Li suddenly felt a pair of cold and harsh gaze behind him. He subconsciously looked back and found that it was Li Beiting's original deity.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, it's so lucky to meet." Boss Li's hand then turned to Li Beiting.

Li Beiting glanced at his hands lightly, ignored him, and walked straight to Song Yan.

"Why is it so slow?"

"Um……"

Song Yan was struggling whether to tell Li Beiting what he had just happened.
Chapter completed!