Quietly separated Nie Chen's line of sight and blocked Jiang Fuyue behind him.
"How long is Nie going to stay in linhuai this time?"
Nie Guotao looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and his eyes flashed doubts: "are you?"
It looks familiar.
Xie Dingyuan: "my father Xie Zhendong."
"Eh? You are Lao Xie's youngest son!" he remembered. Xie Dingyuan, a famous scientist, no wonder he looked so familiar.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to grow so big. Last time I saw you at the full moon, I was so big that I was held in my arms by sister-in-law Wan Xiu and cried..."
Xie Dingyuan took a puff from the corner of his eye.
From the perspective of Jiang Fuyue, the man's side face is stiff, the frequency of eyelash fluttering is inexplicably accelerated, and his eyes are also floating and dark.
Obviously, he is not used to this social scene.
It is not difficult to see from his character that this man is a black hole of entertainment.
Since I'm not used to it, why do I have to catch up with greetings?
Jiang Fuyue was thoughtful.
Nie Guotao: "there is still a gap between real people and TV. I almost didn't recognize it... Are your parents in good health?"
"Yes."
"Yes, Lao Xie has always been in good health..."
Xie Dingyuan: "if you have time, I'll arrange someone to take you around linhuai?"
This means to entertain.
"No, no, the ticket has been booked. I'll go back to DIDU in the evening."
Speaking of this, Nie Guotao remembered why he came to Huai.
Nie Chen also suddenly woke up.
Look at the Cao Ji staff member who was ignored from beginning to end——
I'm most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.
He hardened his head: "Nie, Lao Nie, can we pass now? Not far, it's next door."
"Oh, that's ok..." the old man coughed and touched his nose to hide his embarrassment. "Go now."
The staff looked happy.
Suddenly, Nie Guotao turned back and quietly told Jiang Fuyue, "can you save me a seat? I'll come over for dinner after I finish."
"OK."
The old man threw her a "sure enough" look.
He's gone.
Who knows, I turned back in two steps.
Jiang Fuyue: "
"Cough... Well, you have a lot of strength." just pulling him, others don't know. Nie Guotao himself felt it clearly.
"Oh."
"How did you practice?" he winked.
Jiang Fuyue smiled: "what about women's shot put?"
This time, Nie Guotao really left. Nie Chen followed him and wanted to help him.
The old man waved his hand: "no, no, I'm strong! I don't fall down when the wind blows."
Nie Chen: "
Jiang Fuyue took back her sight and turned to look at the three men: "are you full?"
It's time to go when you're full.
Ling Qingzhou's eyes flashed: "I want to eat more."
Yi Hansheng wronged Baba: "I didn't touch the dishes a few times!"
Xie Dingyuan: "I only drank a bowl of soup."
Jiang Fuyue: "then... Go back to the private room and continue?"
The three men nodded at the same time: "yes."
“……”
Although Cao Dou was getting used to it, he couldn't help but look at it in surprise. The four returned to the private room again.
As soon as the door closed, it cut off his curious look.
Cao Dou smacked his mouth.
But the reporter surrounded the three presidents like a bee in the Caoji branch next door.
At first, it can be buzzing, but as time goes on, no matter how many questions will be asked.
Originally, I had planned to finish the interview and go back to catch up with the draft, but Liu Shanhua was dragging on!
"Really, old Nie will arrive soon! We will never water you again this time."
The reporters exchanged eyes with each other and already didn't believe him.
"Mr. Liu, in fact, the material has been photographed almost enough to complete a beautiful report, so it doesn't matter whether you see Mr. Nie or not."
How does that work?
Yu Shangmei wasted her eldest strength and used human kindness to invite this one.
What's the point if nothing is mentioned in the news report?
"If you don't stop, just..."
Just then, the staff panted and ran to report: "Liu, President Liu, Nie... Old Nie... Here..."
Liu Shanhua's eyes lit up.
Several reporters were also cheered and never said goodbye.
Although the first three presidents have a good arrangement, they are entrepreneurs after all, and their popularity is far less than Nie Guotao.
If they can, of course, they prefer to interview Nie Lao.
Sure enough, after a while, the old man came into the store accompanied by a young man.
Liu Shanhua hurried forward: "Nie Lao, welcome!"
The reporters stood where they were and hesitated to go up.
"Don't be so polite. It's just a meal. There's no need to mobilize people."
Liu Shanhua's heart sank slightly. It seems that the other party really intends to be an ordinary diner.
He winked at his assistant.
The assistant understood and immediately called the reporter forward.
The reporter thought that Nie Lao agreed and gathered up with the microphone, but the next second——
The old man's face suddenly sank and his tone was cold: "I don't seem to agree to an interview?"
Liu Shanhua's smile was stiff. Unexpectedly, Nie Guotao didn't give face so much.
The reporter also showed a surprised expression one after another, and then turned his questioning eyes to him——
Didn't you call us up?
Liu Shanhua's scalp is numb.
Nie Chen puffed wildly at the corner of his mouth: you didn't do that in Jiangji just now.
Double standard person. [smiling]