In the restaurant, Ye Ling ordered a dumpling, a small dish, and a drink. While eating, Ye Ling also selected several dishes for Lu Yanhao. He specially told Lu not to be spicy, but to be light, so Ye Ling signed on one side of the menu:

"these are packed! Please help me pack it firmly, and I need three sets of tableware! Thank you ~ "

if you are greedy at that time, you can make multiple backups.

"All right!"

Eating in the restaurant, Ye Ling's mood is flying, and his thoughts are constantly flowing: I don't know if he is free that day? Just a moment, you can ask by the way!

Another dumpling was put into his mouth, and ye Lingjiao narrowed his eyes: it is worthy of being a special feature. The dumplings with tomato and beef are so delicious!

Think of where, raise hand, Ye Ling let the waiter to add a.

"Why, do you take all the meals?"

Involuntarily murmured a, the brow of leaf work properly also melancholy of tiny Cu next: that she also can't make special! What can I bring?

Looking at some people's message that they brought meat, some volunteered to bring drinks, others said that vegetables were all inclusive, and of course, there were many with staple fruits. After a look around, it seemed that there was no lack of anything. We discussed and hoped that they would not bring repetition to add to the burden. With a flash of inspiration, Ye Ling also replied: "I can bake bread, then I'll bring some desserts and sushi! The rest is free! "

After chatting in the group, Ye Ling found that she had eaten a plate of dumplings on the table: one portion, she really finished? And obviously there is more than enough stomach!

Put down the chopsticks, drink the last bit of hot milk, look at the next time, ye lingcai asked the waiter to come.

She bought the bill, carried a huge bag, and went out.

On the way, when she saw that the bag was not good-looking, she turned to the small supermarket at Daokou and bought a cloth bag to replace. Then she took a taxi to Shengshi finance.

The towering building rises from the ground with great momentum. Under the sun, it is like the tall and straight flagpole, showing a kind of solemnity and solemnity. Standing in front of the building, Ye Ling felt an inexplicable pressure.

Entering the hall, it was close to twelve o'clock, but there were still many people gathered in the hall, all dressed in suits and shoes, and bustling with a grand occasion, not like they were on the verge of lunch break. Looking at it, Ye Ling suddenly felt a little scared. Originally, he wanted to call Lu Yanhao. In the end, he held his mobile phone hand, but he shrank back.

At this time, the black shadow in front of me dispersed, and a beautiful female voice also sounded: "Hello, miss! Which department are you going to? Whom are you calling? Do you have an appointment? "

The attitude of the reception was very kind and the inquiry went straight to the subject.

At this point in her life, Ye Ling spent more than two-thirds of her life in school. Although she had worked part-time in the past, she did a lot of groceries, but most of them were small shops and stalls. It was the first time for her to see such a scene. It was inevitable that she was too busy to meet her. Before she made a sound, she shook her head.

"Eh? Miss, are you coming to Shengshi finance? Is it in the wrong place? "

The voice of reception came again. Before Ye Ling had time to speak, she had been robbed by the man behind her. So the first time she stood in line, she made a mistake in her trance. When she came back, she had been led to a rest chair by a staff member in charge of order and sat down.

After a while, Ye Ling's mind and reason began to return. Her natural intelligence was still there. After a few eyes, she began to see the process, so she got up and went to the reception side to line up again.

This time, there was a beautiful lady in front of her. She was dressed in a tender pink tight skirt, revealing most of her white thighs. She was full of flowers and fragrance. She wanted to sneeze, so the people in front of her were talking, and she kept rubbing her nose:

"why wait? My name is Jinman. I'm the president's secretary of Huatian. I'm here to talk to President Lu on behalf of our president. You should know me, right

"Why don't you inform me? Didn't I show you my ID card? And question my identity? Would you like to call Mr. Chen to confirm? You mean to make things difficult for me, don't you? Can you afford to delay the cooperation? "

As soon as the woman's voice fell, Ye Ling raised her head subconsciously: is she here to see Lu Yanhao?

Her eyes are wandering, and Ye Ling's nose is wrinkled: but her dress always gives people a kind of light provocative feeling. It's not like a secretary at all, but like a nightclub!

Does Lu Yanhao often deal with such women?

No wonder even his friends call her "little man woman" and dislike that she is not feminine! Compared with the woman with heavy makeup, long hair and proud career line, she is really too childish!

Inexplicably, Ye Ling is uncomfortable.

At this time, the voice of the reception came again:

"sorry, Miss Jin, we have our rules! We've already recorded it for you. How dare we embarrass you? You see over there, the row is basically waiting to see the president, that is, Mr. Chen came in person, without notice, we still have to follow the rules! So, please, take a seat over there. Just a moment, it will be soon! "Following the direction of the receptionist's fingers, Ye Ling saw a row of men and women in suits sitting on a bench against the wall. They were all dressed in formal clothes, either holding a briefcase or a notebook, or looking at documents or watches. From time to time, there were receptionists who used to consult, deliver water and recycle garbage. At first glance, they looked like "business".

Stunned, this time, Ye Ling was pulled back by the voice of the receptionist: "Miss, how can it be you again?"

Suddenly, without waiting for her to catch up, Ye Ling said, "Hello, I'm here to see Lu Mr. Lu! I don't have an appointment! "

After looking at her for two seconds, the two receptionists unconsciously looked at each other, and there was a faint sneer. Then a receptionist said with no smile:

"please show me your ID card, let's register the information, and then wait there! It's your turn. We'll let you know! "

They decided that she had nothing to do. Although they were smiling, their attitude was obviously slight.

was stunned. Ye Ling unconsciously turned his next hand: "is the ID number okay? I didn't bring my ID card ~ "

she came out to collect things. She didn't want to stay for a long time, so she didn't bring her ID card with her.

As soon as they heard it, they were even more convinced, but their professional cultivation made them maintain their superficial Cultivation: "then register your name and phone number yourself, and then go there to wait!"