Mr. Huntington did not look at Li Lingye, but at Bai Qianxian, "Mrs. Li, do you like Chinese food or Western food?" After all, Bai Xianxian has been in France for five years, so Mr. Huntington thinks that he should like both Chinese food and Western food.
But in this way, they choose to be incompetent.
He found that as long as he took care of Mrs. Li's preferences, Mr. Li's face would look much better.
Maybe the project will be finalized in the afternoon.
Then he can report the good news to the headquarters.
"Chinese food." No, it's not Bai Xianxian who answers him, but Li Lingye. He knows that Bai Xianxian hasn't eaten Western food since he came back to China.
"Mr. Li knows Mrs. Li's habits very well."
"That's natural. She's my wife." Li Lingye gently hugs Bai's slender waist and walks to the elevator with her as if no one else.
This is as long as he takes her with him, no matter where he goes, he will start to spread dog food.
Have had the experience of a few days ago, white cilia already had some habits.
She knows that even if she wants to keep a low profile, men want to keep a high profile.
Mr. Huntington had nothing to do with him, and she had nothing to do with him.
Fortunately, this time she does not need to translate, they speak English.
Mr. Huntington can handle these simple conversations in English.
The elevator goes directly to the underground parking lot.
Mr. Huntington then asked, "which Chinese restaurant does Mrs. Li like?"
"Haidilao, I heard that the business there is not very good recently, so I'll go and hold it."
Bai Xianxian takes a peek at Li Lingye, who has no red face and no heart. How can he feel that he wants to rob Mr. Huntington.
It's not just about making a lot of money from Mr. Huntington's project, but about everything else that he can think of.
It seems that he has never been like this to her. He wants her to spend his money, but for others, he is only allowed to send money to him. There is no way to spend his money.
"Yes, as long as Mrs. Li likes it." Mr. Huntington said with a smile, and then politely asked Bai Xianxian, "which bus does Mrs. Li take?"
"My car, of course." Li Lingye has an opinion on Mr. Huntington's question.
"How about Miss Lu just take my car?" Mr. Huntington saw Li Lingye's face sink down, and immediately had this proposal that absolutely satisfied Li Lingye.
"All right, let's go." Lu Yufei just wants to object. However, Li Lingye has made a decision for her, and then embraces Bai Xianxian and goes to his black Maybach.
So she reluctantly opened Mr. Huntington's door.
As the driver drove, she sat in the back row with Mr. Huntington. "Mr. Huntington, how did you get Miss Bai to be an interpreter?"
Lu Yufei thinks that this must be the job Bai Xianxian is looking for. He just takes this opportunity to occupy Li Lingye's daytime working hours.
This night dominates the day, the rest time dominates, the working time dominates, and the white fiber is too much.
"It was introduced to our company by a French employment agency. Mrs. Li's evaluation in the industry is very good, her service is enthusiastic, her quality and time of written translation are excellent in her peers, and her oral translation is more serious and responsible."
"Did you know that she was Mrs. Li when you hired her?" When speaking the last three words, Lu Yufei's tone was a little stiff.
"It was just when I got off the plane. It's too late to change it." He didn't want to change it. He thought that with Mrs. Li in Bai Xianxian, Li Lingye would be more or less open.
Lu Yufei grits her teeth and stares at Maybach in front of her. If Bai Xianxian is not Mr. Huntington's interpreter today, it must be her who is sitting next to Li Lingye.
Two cars, one in front of the other, arrived at the mall.
Then you get on the elevator to the floor of the food city.
Bai Xianxian takes Li Lingye's arm. As soon as Bu appears in the shopping mall, he immediately attracts customers' attention.
Fortunately, this time, it's the same as the last time. A security guard opened a green passage, so no one can get close within three meters.
This is also a means to prevent stampede accidents.
Bai Xianxian has been used to such scenes.
But when he turned to Haidilao, his face turned red again. "Li Lingye, are you sure you want Mr. Huntington to invite us?"
"Well, sure."
Bai Xianxian really wants to cover her eyes and not look at the rows of tables and chairs in front of Haidilao shop. The people waiting in line for dinner are about to reach the escalator. Is this bad business?
It's a great business.
So good.
In fact, she has also seen the "eat, drink and play" section in the forum these two days. A lot of foodies are saying that Haidilao, which Li Lingye bought for her, has been doing very well recently.
Among the customers, especially women, there are more.
In fact, there are several Haidilao stores in T city.
But only she and Li Lingye have been to the one with the hottest business.
Many women say that going to Haidilao is to have a romantic affair with Li Lingye, or to have a chance encounter with the richest man in Z country.
In a word, it's full of people these days.
Bai Xianxian didn't dare to look back.
I dare not look at Mr. Huntington.
Mr. Huntington must be in a muddle at the moment.
It may be that there are too few restaurants in Z country, so many diners can't find a place to eat, so they can only line up for a long time.
Maybe I feel sorry for the people of Z. it's not easy to wait so long for a meal.
"What shall we do, Mrs. Li?" In such a long line, Mr. Huntington looked at his watch and thought it would be dinner time in the evening when they were in line.
What agreement will be signed this afternoon?
Moreover, the quality of the French doesn't allow him to jump the queue.
Being called, Bai Xianxian has to stop and pinch the back of Li Lingye's hand, which means to let him answer.
Li Lingye's face is not red and his heart is not beating. He doesn't feel that there's anything wrong with him. When he bought this Haidilao, he bought it in the name of Bai Xianxian. It's necessary to earn some living expenses for his little wife. "Mr. Huntington, I have a VIP direct access card here, so I don't need to queue up."
In fact, the truth is that there are only two VIP direct access cards in Haidilao, one for him and one for Bai Xianxian.
The boss and the landlady, naturally, dare not let anyone into the shop.
Mr. Huntington breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "that's good, that's good. I like the hot pot of Z country very much. I didn't expect that I could have a delicious meal with Mrs. Li's help this time." This does not affect the afternoon negotiations, but also enjoy a delicious meal, Mr. Huntington is very happy.
White and blushing, Mr. Huntington, this is not to borrow her light, but to give her money.