Chapter 542

Export Is Miss Han free now? I'm in Beijing. "

"Er..." what she said was just a greeting!

"Why is Miss Han inconvenient?" Gu Yufei noticed her consternation and said, "it's OK. I'll see you when it's convenient for Miss Han. I will stay in Beijing for half a month this time. "

Han Xiaoye pondered that the merger seemed to have just started. In theory, Gu Yufei was still a major partner of YG group. She felt that since she was Fu Zhiyan's temporary secretary, she had the responsibility to take charge of the follow-up. It happens that she doesn't want to stay in the hospital. She can't leave the hospital. Can she go out for a breath?

After thinking about it, she quickly made up her mind to get up and put on her slippers. "It's not inconvenient for me. Where is Mr. Gu? Shall I pick you up later or

She also said so, she is sure that Gu Yufei has a car to pick up, just want to sell a sweet mouth. After all, such a big boss, how can there be no one to pick up?

"If it's convenient for Miss Han, can you pick me up at the airport? Export

Han Xiaoye silly eyes, weak to take a sentence, "taxi can?"

"Taxi?" what do you mean?

Han Xiaoye wanted to dig a hole and bury himself. He broke the pot and said, "I still have time to test my driver's license, so... Does Gu mind taking a taxi?"

She immediately added, "if you mind, I'll call the president and ask him to arrange a car to pick you up."

"No, I don't mind." Gu Yufei said, "I'll wait for Miss Han at the airport. Take your time. Don't worry."

……

50 minutes later, the person who sneaked out of the hospital took a taxi to terminal T2 of the airport. She got out of the car and called Gu Yufei.

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Han Xiaoye hurried over.

Gu Yufei saw that her whole face was radiant. He handed her a glass of water and put his luggage into the trunk of the car. Then he opened the door and let Han Xiaoye sit in first.

After Han Xiaoye got in, he got in, gave the taxi driver the name of the hotel, and then pointed to the water in Han Xiaoye's hand.

bought The milk may be a little cold. If Miss Han can't drink it cold, I'll buy you another cup when I get back to the hotel. "

Han Xiaoye didn't figure out his routine. Are big bosses so approachable now? care There was something wrong with her intuition, but she didn't think that way. Therefore, only when Gu Yufei received more western gentleman education, he was more considerate to women.

She opened the bag, took out the milk and took a sip. The taste was a little light and the temperature was slightly hot. It was really the same as he said. It was almost cold. After taking a symbolic sip, she put the cup on the car and said with a smile, "I'm just thirsty. The temperature is just right. Thank you, Mr. Gu."

"By the way, Mr. Gu, are you

"Business and private affairs are all there. My grandmother lives here, and half a month is her 80th birthday. I want to congratulate her on her birthday. project I don't trust others to come, so I'll come and have a look myself. " Gu Yufei looked at the milk she put aside and said, "Miss Han hasn't had lunch yet, has she?"

"No Han Xiaoye tilted his head and thought that he was reminding himself to invite him to dinner. He quickly said, "what does Gu always want to eat? I'll take president Gu to eat later. "

"Does Miss Han like the Cabri restaurant?"

Kabri... Han Xiaoye vaguely remembers that she seems to have heard of this restaurant. She searched her mind for a circle and finally took the right seat. Suddenly pretty face a stiff, eggs are broken.

Cabri Cabri, isn't that the restaurant by the river that costs more than Michelin?

Fu Zhiyan took her there once. She remembered that the food was expensive and tasteless. The key was that the quantity was very small. There is no advantage at all except that the environment is better and the dishes look more delicate.

Gu Yufei wants her to buy Cabri?

Damn, it's too cruel!

Han Xiaoye calculated the cash in his wallet. It seems that he only has 1563.5 yuan plus the corner ticket. In that kind of seven-star restaurant, he certainly doesn't even have enough service charge. Fortunately, she took the black card Fu Zhiyan gave her when she left. My little uncle said that the daily limit was 30000. Thirty thousand should be enough, right?

"... Mr. Gu likes it."

Gu Yufei held his chin, a little embarrassed, "I only came to Beijing when I was a child, and I'm not familiar with the food in Beijing. not bad

They

Sure enough, Gu Yufei had a receptionist.

Han Xiaoye relaxed, don't let her give money on the line, don't give money again bad she can eat a few mouthfuls, she stopped Gu Yufei call, hurry to show his heart, "I like, Gu always don't have to change."

"Is it?" Gu Yufei looked at her deeply, with a smile on his lips, "you just like it."

……

Gu Yufei lives in a five-star hotel. Instead of staying in the presidential suite that rich people like to choose, he chooses a VIP big bed room.

Han Xiaoye accompanied him to check in and sat downstairs waiting for him to put his luggage down. Then we took a taxi to Cabri's restaurant.

Cabri restaurant is in the south of the city, and the location is very good. environment The restaurant is in a very nice setting of green willows.

Han Xiaoye thought there were other people eating together, but when the waiter led them to the lovers' room, she was silly.

"Mr. Gu, haven't they come yet?"

Gu Yufei helped her open the chair and sat opposite her. He was very strange, "they?"

"Didn't you say they recommended this restaurant to you and said it was delicious? I thought someone was going to receive Mr. Gu. "

"It turned out that no one came to pick me up today. I flew one day ahead of schedule. No one in the company knew that I arrived in Beijing first."

"Ah, why?"

Gu Yufei smiles shyly, lowers his head, pushes the teacup in front of her, and then takes back the empty teacup from Han Xiaoye.

"I've been abroad all the time, and I don't have time to take a good look at Beijing. This time I have a chance. I don't want to let my work disturb my interest." Gu Yufei poured a cup into the empty teacup and drank it himself.