When people approached, Sun Qingqing took the initiative to speak.
"Let me introduce you to Emma Walker, the senior vice president of Weiou Group. This is Lin Xiaoming, the general manager of Hanlin Company. She is a very good friend of mine!"
Emma Walker stepped forward with a smile and extended her hand generously, "Hello, Mr. Lin!"
Lin Xiaoming still couldn't come to his senses.
This Emma Walker was, surprisingly, the foreign woman who had sent clothes to Luo Li, and then got into a car accident because of Song Renjie's reckless overtaking on the winding mountain road, resulting in severe brain hemorrhage, and was finally saved by Lin Xiaoming.
The reason why Song Renjie became paralyzed was also caused by that car accident.
The reason why Lin Xiaoming felt familiar with Weiou Group was because when Luo Li introduced Emma, she mentioned that Emma was a senior executive of a large international company.
But at that time, Lin Xiaoming didn't think that his small village medical association had any connection with a multinational group, so he didn't take the Weiou Group in mind that Luo Li said.
After that goodbye, he thought he would never see Emma again.
Unexpectedly, the mountains and rivers would meet each other. After going around in circles, the two met again in this way.
The impression Emma left on Lin Xiaoming was that of warm, cheerful and generous person, and it seems that nothing has changed now.
The only regret is that Emma's head injury seemed to have affected her memory. She now seems to have no memory of Lin Xiaoming at all.
Lin Xiaoming's joy at seeing her again was tempered by this.
Immediately after he remembered the information given by Zheng Su, his joy disappeared and became heavy instead.
If the Weiou Group is really related to the Xiyin Society, then Emma may be a member of the Xiyin Society.
He and this woman cannot be friends, they can only be enemies.
Sun Qingqing felt a little embarrassed when she saw Lin Xiaoming staring at Emma in a daze, and said to herself that even if you have a beautiful parent, you really want to win glory for the country, but you can't be so abrupt and rude!
"Cough~" Sun Qingqing coughed lightly as a reminder.
Lin Xiaoming suddenly came back to his senses. When he saw Emma's tender white hand stretched out in front of him, he quickly shook it and said, "Hello, President Emma!"
Emma shook hands with him politely, then retracted her hand without looking at him for long, looking like a stranger she met for the first time.
Lin Xiaoming was shocked, because when they shook hands just now, he clearly felt Emma's little finger lightly scratching his palm.
What does this mean, she remembers herself?
Or is it that she is just attracted by her handsome boy's appearance and temperament, and flirts with him intentionally or unintentionally?
If she really remembers him, why does she pretend not to know him?
After Sun Qingqing chatted with Emma for a while, she took the time to glance at Lin Xiaoming and found that he was still out of shape. She couldn't help but sigh to herself, what a man who has never eaten Western food!
"Mr. Ai, I've prepared the luncheon. Let's go have a meal now!"
"Okay, I'm causing trouble to Mr. Sun."
"No trouble!" Sun Qingqing said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "You are Party A, and you are called daddy. I have to take good care of you!"
"Haha, Mr. Sun is so funny."
After the group entered the restaurant, the ordinary staff stopped in the lobby, apparently eating outside.
Sun Qingqing led Emma and Lin Xiaoming into the carefully decorated box inside.
After sitting down, Sun Qingqing said to Emma, "Mr. Ai, what I'm preparing today is Western food. The chef and ingredients are from Italy, so it should suit your taste."
"Mr. Sun, thank you for your trouble!" Emma said politely, then looked at Lin Xiaoming, "I wonder if Mr. Lin can get used to Western food?"
Sun Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable when she saw that Lin Xiaoming was no longer as active as usual, and his eyes fell on Emma from time to time, as if she wished she could see through her dress.
"I know his taste. He likes Chinese food, especially Cantonese food!"
Emma looked at the Western-style cold dishes being served one after another, and couldn't help but ask, "How about some Cantonese dishes for Mr. Lin?"
Before Lin Xiaoming could speak, Sun Qingqing had already shaken her head.
"It doesn't matter, just let him try Western food. If he finds it is not suitable after trying it, he will naturally stop thinking about it in the future!"
Lin Xiaoming, who didn't interrupt, felt a little depressed, feeling that Sun Qingqing really didn't understand him very well.
Whether it's Chinese food or Western food, as long as it can satisfy his appetite and keep him full, he won't choose.
But after he really started to do it, he had to admit that he was wrong. Sun Qingqing still understood him very well.
Raw and cold Western food, such as fresh scallops, fresh abalone and other sashimi, is really not his favorite because the fishy smell is too strong.
After taking a few bites, Lin Xiaoming put down his knife and fork.
Sun Qingqing blinked at him when she saw this, her meaning was very obvious: I just said you can't get used to it, right?
Finding that he seemed to be unable to stand the ambiguous look on his face and lowered his head, Sun Qingqing couldn't help but chuckled proudly.
In fact, Lin Xiaoming couldn't stand her. He had done in-depth examinations on her and had already developed a strong immunity to her.
He couldn't stand a foot suddenly sticking out from under the table.
The foot didn't kick over, but came up slowly, and the high heels lightly rubbed against his calf twice.
Sitting on the side is Sun Qingqing, only Emma is sitting on the opposite side.
Therefore, Lin Xiaoming could only guess with his toes and know that this foot belonged to Emma.
Lin Xiaoming didn't understand what Emma meant by this, and thought she meant it unintentionally, so he shrank his legs.
Emma's high heels did not continue to get entangled, but she asked, "Mr. Lin, what kind of business does your Hanlin Company do?"
Before Lin Xiaoming could answer, Sun Qingqing jumped in and said, "Mr. Ai, his company is very small and focuses on trade. To put it bluntly, he is just a second-rate dealer. You, Weiou Group, don't like it."
Emma shook her head, "Not necessarily!"
Sun Qingqing added, "When you came to me for cooperation before, didn't I recommend you a farm that raises many species? You told me at that time that you don't deal with small farmers!"
Emma nodded, "Yes, I said so."
Sun Qingqing pointed at Lin Xiaoming, "The farm I recommended is owned by his company."
At this time, Emma's expression became more or less disgusted, and she stopped asking Lin Xiaoming any more questions, but the high heels on her feet rubbed against Lin Xiaoming's calves again, which was very comforting.
Sun Qingqing felt a little relieved when she saw that Emma no longer pestered Lin Xiaoming with questions.
She just didn't want Emma to get along too well with Lin Xiaoming. Skipping her and directly collaborating on business matters was the next best thing, but having a super-international friendship was a troublesome thing.
The meal was finished in a seemingly harmonious atmosphere.
After Emma and Sun Qingqing made an appointment to meet again to discuss cooperation, they said goodbye and left.
Lin Xiaoming stayed with Sun Qingqing for a while and then left.
After going downstairs and getting in the car, before driving too far, a yellow Lamborghini drove up from behind and cut directly in front of Lin Xiaoming's car.
Although Du Yueyi, who was driving, reacted very quickly and stopped the car in time, she was still frightened. She angrily lowered the window and was about to get angry at the other person.
The window of the sports car cab also came down. A woman wearing big sunglasses raised her head and whistled at Lin Xiaoming, and then raised her finger at him!
Although the large pair of sunglasses almost covered most of her face, Lin Xiaoming still recognized it at a glance. It was Emma.
"Secretary Du, please go back first!"
Lin Xiaoming did not hesitate, and after saying something to Du Yueyi, he got out of the car and then got into Emma's car.
I watched the Lamborghini make a roar and then disappear from sight.
Du Yueyi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is it such a big deal to be good-looking? There are girls who take the initiative to come to you without even trying to hook up?
Looking at it this way, the boss's pond seems to be about to have a new member.
But for foreign girls, are they considered invasive species?