Chapter 165

"What's the matter?" Xu moling stopped the car and came over. Seeing the scene, he asked.

"Sister Mo Chen, I really don't know that only members can enter here. It's all my fault Wuwuwu... " Jiang Xiaoling is worried, see Xu moling hanging a heart finally let down, quickly explain to her.

Xu moling said with a sneer, "ah Cheng, don't let those meaningless people affect your mood. Some people just work in high-level places and think that they have become high-level people. In fact, they are just clowns! "

The words made the receptionist blush and turn her eyes.

"Miss Cheng? So coincidentally, are you coming to dinner? " Yang Yifan's voice with a little surprise sounded from a distance. He strode forward, and a little surprise flashed from his eyes.

"It's a coincidence, Mr. Yang." Xu moling responded lightly.

Yang Yifan strides forward, "why don't you go in?"

Xu moling shrugged and said, "my friend's birthday, who knows will be blocked by the boss's elite rules!"

"Oh, those bullshit rules again! The boss here is a self righteous guy. You don't have to pay attention to him! "

Yang Yifan, with a handsome smile, said enthusiastically, "since it's Miss Cheng's friend's birthday, it's better to meet her by chance. Can miss Cheng and your friends give me a treat and have dinner with me?"

"Oh? Thank you, Mr. Yang

Xu moling is not polite. After all, she has to rely on his help to join Huaxia Designers Association. Besides, Yang Yifan is not a bad person in her eyes, so it's OK to contact more.

Even if she was robbed by the receptionist, she told Yang Yifan to steal the limelight. Xu Beicheng's face didn't look good.

He looked at Yang Yifan a few eyes, the heart more depressed!

I want you to be a good man! Even if you don't come, I can enter this shit restaurant!

After taking a seat, Xu Beicheng coldly looks at Yang Yifan's hospitality and his wife's bad intentions. He knows that this guy has no good intentions for his wife!

Yang Yifan asked the waiter to take out a piece of red wine he had saved.

Jujube red wine into the cup, a wine with fruit aroma, Xu moling gently shake the cup, can see that this is a valuable red wine.

"Welcome to all of you," said Yang Yifan, taking the lead in raising his glass. "Happy Birthday to Miss Jiang!"

"Thank you! Happy birthday

Everyone raised his glass to congratulate Xu Beicheng. Although he was not happy, it was not easy to show himself at this time, so he had to drink with everyone.

Yang Yifan called the waiter over again and whispered a few words in her ear, as if she was arranging something.

A mouthful of red wine into her throat, Jiang Xiaoling only feel a burst of hot throat, looking at Yang Yifan's face, her face also unconsciously burned up.

Is he sister Mo Chen's friend? How handsome he is!

Although Ye Zong is also very handsome, he always has a cold face and a ferocious look, which makes people scared when they see him!

This Mr. Yang is different. He is kind and generous. Although he is the president of a company, he doesn't have the sense of distance

Yang Yifan felt Jiang Xiaoling's timid eyes, so he raised his glass and motioned to her, "Miss Jiang, you are Miss Cheng's friend. If you need anything, please feel free to speak to me!"

"No, thank you, Mr. Yang!"

Jiang Xiaoling's heart leaped wildly. She drank a mouthful of wine in a hurry, and her face was more ruddy.

Jiang Xiaoling's coquettish appearance makes the feeling of being left out become more and more angry!

At this time, the restaurant waiter pushed a beautifully decorated birthday cake to Jiang Xiaoling.

Yang Yifan light smile, "Miss Jiang, happy birthday!"

"Me, my birthday cake?" Jiang Xiaoling looked at Yang Yifan at a loss. She got up in a panic and said, "thank you, Mr. Yang!"

One side of the Xu times into a face of frost, not just a birthday cake, what's great!

In front of a little girl, Yang Yifan must have bad intentions!

"Xiao Ling is very happy, Mr. Yang. Thank you." Xu Mo Ling lightly smile, toast thanks.

Yang Yifan raised his arm, and the waiter immediately took out a bunch of delicate and colorful champagne roses from under the dining car.

"Wow..."

People in the restaurant looked at each other and were immediately attracted by the flowers.

"Wow, what a beautiful flower. Does anyone want to propose?"

"Husband, how romantic they are

"That birthday girl is really happy..."

Jiang Xiaoling felt the blood all over her head and looked at the rose at a loss.

Just now the birthday cake has been a surprise, such a beautiful rose, can't it also be given to her?

Mr. Yang is too generous. They just met each other for the first time. How could they accept so many gifts from himJiang Xiaoling was on tenterhooks, while Xu Beicheng next to her almost jumped up!

Yang Yifan, what do you mean?

It's cake and flowers. If you don't pay attention, it's either cheating or stealing!

If you dare to send this bunch of flowers to Jiang Xiaoling, don't blame me for being rude to you

"Miss Cheng, here you are!"

In full view of the public, Yang Yifan got up and took the rose and sent it to Xu moling.

Jiang Xiaoling had an indescribable sour feeling in her heart. It turned out that this bunch of flowers was for sister Mo Chen!

Sister Mo Chen is so beautiful and nice. Of course Mr. Yang will like her!

But Sister Mo Chen has a husband!

Xu Beicheng stood up and said angrily, "Yang, what do you mean?"

This bunch of flowers is not for Jiang Xiaoling, but it's more important than giving it to Jiang Xiaoling!

This surname Yang's clear is makes the matter!

What is Cheng Mochen's identity?

The wife of the president of Yeh's group, the largest enterprise in DIDU! Who can send her flowers?

Not to mention the rose!

Yang Yifan, this is a fancy way to die! Don't you live well? Dare to provoke Mrs. ye?

Xu Beicheng pointed at Yang Yifan's nose like a devil. She was so scared that Jiang Xiaoling pulled down the corner of his clothes on the table and begged in a low voice, "brother Cheng, don't do this! If you have something to say... "

Yang Yifan looked indifferent, "Mr. Xu, what's the problem?"

Xu Beicheng said angrily, "Yang, do you know who she is? How dare you send her flowers?"

Yang Yifan showed an uninhibited smile on his lips, turned his head and looked at Xu Mo Lingdao, "beautiful flowers are given to beautiful women. What does it have to do with who she is? Miss Cheng, here you are

Xu moling just got up, but Xu Beicheng stepped forward and blocked her and Yang Yifan.

"Madame! Don't pay attention to this psycho Xu Bei becomes a cold channel.

The restaurant quieted down and the atmosphere became tense.

"Ah Cheng, don't be so nervous!"

Xu moling patted Xu Beicheng's shoulder calmly, reached for the rose, and said with a smile, "thank you!"