Zhao Fanzhi's tone was too casual, so casual that there was no possibility for Jiang Yan to refuse.
Jiang Yan could only bite the bullet and follow.
Zhao Fanzhi and Wen Lang walked in the front, followed by three lawyers from the law firm. Jiang Yan walked at the end. A newcomer like her could only follow silently.
Jiang Yan entered the elevator last and happened to be face to face with Wen Lang who was standing in the middle of the elevator.
She didn't dare to raise her head to look at him. It was better to pretend not to recognize him in such public view.
Wen Lang lowered his head and saw her moving from in front of him to his side, shrinking her head and not daring to raise her eyes.
Is he scary?
There was a serious traffic jam outside during the evening rush hour, so we didn’t go far and found a restaurant near the company.
After entering the box, Zhao Fanzhi took Jiang Yan and sat beside him.
A colleague laughed and ridiculed: "Sister Zhao doesn't have a good attitude towards anyone, but she looks at this new colleague in a special light."
"Have you ever heard of "beauties can be eaten?" Zhao Fanzhi lit up a lady's cigarette with a disdainful look, "Looking at you stinky men all day long makes the food taste bad, how dare you compare with Jiang Yan?"
The other party chatted.
When it comes to talking heads, few people can get an advantage from Zhao Fanzhi.
Jiang Yan... was frozen. Zhao Fanzhi pulled her to sit next to her, while Wen Lang sat on the other side of her.
At this moment, under the tablecloth, he grabbed her hand.
Wen Lang's hand was very warm, and Jiang Yan felt that the temperature was constantly being transferred through his palm.
My whole body is hot.
Zhao Fanzhi looked at Jiang Yan's red ears and muttered: "It's not okay to be shy when someone says something to you. These men are like taking medicine when they see a woman. If you don't say a few words, you can't kill them."
How could Jiang Yan still have the energy to deal with other people? She glanced at Wen Lang and motioned for him to let go!
Wen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression a bit like a child who had played a prank.
Jiang Yan pumped her hand hard several times, but couldn't pull it out.
She didn't dare to move too much. After all, Zhao Fanzhi was sitting on the other side of her. If he was discovered, there would be no suspense about his death on the spot!
Anxious, angry, and unable to do anything... With all kinds of emotions superimposed, Jiang Yan's eyes were filled with water. She turned her head and glared at Wen Lang fiercely, and then quickly pretended as if nothing happened.
Wen Lang was shocked by the look in her eyes.
Originally, he was just a little angry and wanted to make trouble with her, but he didn't intend to go too far.
No matter how she saw him, she was afraid of being inferior to him, and looked disgusted even at a glance.
But when she glared over at him, Wen Lang couldn't let go of his hand.
Wen Lang didn't let go until the food was served.
Jiang Yan's left hand was held and he couldn't move.
Seeing that all the dishes were served, he refused to let go.
Jiang Yan couldn't help but turn her head to look at him again.
He looked calm and relaxed, and it was impossible to tell what he was doing under the table.
Zhao Fanzhi kept picking up vegetables for Jiang Yan, fearing that Jiang Yan would not have enough to eat, "You are too thin, are you trying to lose weight like other people? No! How can a woman do without some meat!"
Can Jiang Yan not eat under the earnest gaze of her boss? No! She can't move her left hand and can only eat with chopsticks in her right hand.
The meal was so slow that even the colleagues around me were already drinking and didn't pay attention.
When Wen Lang let go, half of Jiang Yan's body was stiff.
"You..." He suddenly let go, Jiang Yan was still a little uncomfortable, and her eyes were questioning.
Wen Lang stood up and supported the colleague who was about to fall next to him, with a look of helplessness on his face, "Call a driver to take them back."
Only then did Jiang Yan realize that everyone at the table, except for her and Wen Lang, had drunk too much.
Zhao Fanzhi was still drinking with a wine glass in one hand.
Throughout the meal, Jiang Yan lowered her head to eat, not daring to look at the other people at the table. She had no idea how much they drank!