"Well! It's much better! You didn't answer me, are you worried?" Han Zhenyu asked, looking at the blackboard. When he read the novel, he went to www.
She smiled and looked at him, shook her head and said, "Where do you think a person like me, who is heartless?"
Go back to the office and put things in, and they came out of the school together.
Han Zhenyu's car was parked in a temporary parking lot on the side of the road.[
"What do you want to treat me to?" Mu Yi asked after getting into the car.
"Since I'm asking, you just worry about how to eat and drink."
Half an hour later, the black Porsche parked outside a very famous hotpot restaurant.
"Do you treat me to hot pot?"
"Yes! This store is very famous, I booked a seat early in the morning."
"Ah? Early in the morning?" Mu Yiyi looked at him, feeling at a loss.
So, it was not just right for him to come, but was premeditated.
"What are you doing stupidly?" Han Zhenyu knocked on her forehead, "Get out of the car!"
...
The business in the hot pot restaurant is very good, and it can be said that it is crowded with people. The waiters in the hall are shuttled back and forth between the seats, which is very lively.
Because of reservations, the waiter took them to two seats by the window and sat down.
After a while, a pot of red and fragrant Nanpai hot pot soup was served.
Mu Yiyi smiled when he looked at the color, fragrant and delicious bottom of the pot and said, "Brother Zhenyu, when did you eat spicy food? I remember, you can't eat spicy food."
"Because you like it!" Han Zhenyu replied lightly.
"Yes! I like it..." she said, feeling a little uncomfortable. At this moment, the waiter was drinking.
She pointed to the cup and said, "Brother Zhenyu, you can accompany me to eat hot pot, and I will accompany you to drink."
"It's very strong, can I drink it?"
"If you can eat spicy food, I can drink wine. It's full!"
Han Zhenyu opened the lid of the wine bottle, poured a little into Mu Yiyi's cup, and then filled his own cup.[
"Full up!" Seeing this, she said a little dissatisfied, "Are you afraid I'll drink all your wine?"
"I like the lively lobby, so I didn't book a private room. If you drink too much, you will be drunk here and go crazy, and your Weibo will be famous tomorrow morning."
"How good to be famous," she snatched the bottle and filled her glass with wine. "With you here, I can't make such a name!"
"Silly girl!"
Mu Yiyi smiled and poured some vegetables into the rolling soup ingredients.
In fact, she also realized that Han Zhenyu was in a bad mood. He came to her just to drink and relieve her boredom.
If she could, she really hoped that this man would be happy forever and not have any wrinkles on her forehead.
What happened to him that he was chased?
She wanted to know very much, but she didn't dare to ask.
"Brother Zhenyu, the company has been doing well recently!"
Han Zhenyu held the wine glass, looked down at the clear wine, and slowly replied: "It's okay!"
In fact, he felt that he was just holding on. Even he himself didn't know when he could last.
"My dad..."
"Your father is doing business with Leishi International. I understand that Qitai can't hang himself on the tree of Evergrande, right?"
Mu Yi bit his lip and remembered his father's words that if Evergrande Group fell, the push hands would be more or less. He couldn't help but feel a little hot.
What she was worried about was not that Han Zhenyu knew who his father was doing business with, but that he was worried that he knew that his father would accept Deep Sea Group.