Chapter 182： professional light bulb

Chapter 182 Occupational Light Bulbs

The car stopped at a high-end restaurant, Liu Qing and Zhen Tian got out of the car first, and Ye Wanrong got out of the car, smiling and walking behind them.

Liu Qing looked back at Ye Wanrong, her eyes full of confusion: "Didn't you see me eating with my sister? What are you doing here?"

Ye Wanrong smiled and looked back somewhat provocatively, her eyes revealing a meaning: "Be a light bulb!"

can be justified.

Liu Qing's fists are hard.

But after thinking that his fists are not as hard as Ye Wanrong's fists, he became discouraged all of a sudden.

--Good men do not fight with women.

——A good man doesn't fight a woman who can't fight.

can only keep this light bulb with it.

Sweetie Zhen was apprehensive: "What does this guy mean by letting that beautiful female secretary follow him? Shouldn't he have any strange hobbies, do you want to see some other kind of performance? I really can't hold this one!"

I was a little bit discouraged in my heart, and I thought it would be better to simply eat this meal.

The restaurant also has spare private rooms, they entered a private room, and then let Zhen dessert dishes first.

Zhen Tian was very dissatisfied with Ye Wanrong's coming in, and even had some dissatisfaction with Liu Qing, and had such an idea in her heart - order food from death, eat hundreds of thousands of meals, and take revenge on this rich second generation. .

But when I actually ordered from the menu, it was still not that dry. I was more reserved and ordered a few dishes that she liked but the price was not so expensive, that is, it looked like more than 1,000.

I didn’t have any expensive wine, so I ordered a red wine that cost a few hundred dollars.

Then he handed the menu to Liu Qing.

——It's cool to take revenge on this rich second generation when ordering food, but she's not a fool, it's not hard to see her intentions, and when she remembers her hatred, her future will be over.

Such a rich second generation, even if he can't make him his own man, it's good to make friends.

Liu Qing took the menu and ordered two more expensive dishes.

Originally wanted to hand the menu back to the waiter, but seeing Ye Wanrong who was sitting and smiling at him, she handed over the menu and said, "Look at what you like to eat."

Zhen Tian watched this scene and thought to herself, "It seems that this person treats his secretary very well, and the relationship between the two must be unusual."

The boss treats guests, even if the secretary accompanies him, he is not qualified to order food.

The main reason is that Liu Qing did not develop that sense of hierarchy, and Ye Wanrong was paid by Ding Yun. The two of them have always been in a relatively equal state.

This fell into Zhen Tian's eyes, but it became evidence of an extraordinary relationship between the two.

Thinking that this beautiful female secretary might become Mrs. Liu, when Zhen Tian looked at Ye Wanrong again, her eyes were different, and there was a hint of goodwill.

Ye Wanrong smiled and ordered the most expensive ones without looking at the dishes.

Then asked Liu Qing with a smile: "Boss, I order these dishes, do you have any opinion?"

At this time, Liu Qing couldn't express any opinion, he could only say: "You can eat it if you like."

"I like to eat."

Ye Wanrong said this, and then handed the menu to the waiter.

The few dishes she added directly raised the price of this table's meals from a few thousand yuan to tens of thousands of yuan.

Zhen Tian was shocked and felt that the killing was too fierce.

I thought to myself, "Is this secretary demonstrating to me? Is she showing me her status in Liu Qing's mind, the kind of person who can order tens of thousands of dollars at will?"

Before the food was served, Zhen Tian went to the bathroom, wondering if she had reserved space for her stomach.

After she left, Liu Qing asked Ye Wanrong in a low voice:

"Why order such an expensive dish? Do you really like it?"

Ye Wanrong glared at him and whispered, "I don't like it, I did it on purpose."

"Why?" Liu Qing asked in surprise, "It's not that you're jealous, right?"

"I'll avenge Xiaowen!" Ye Wanrong snorted, "She was so kind to you, but you were smiling with a woman you just met, and you didn't go home to eat with Xiaowen in order to be alone with her, you betrayed her. !"

"Me and Xiaowen...I have nothing to do with her..." Liu Qing said with a guilty conscience, "We are just friends, so what is betrayal or not? Xiaowen didn't say anything, what are you interfering with? A stick?"

Friendship is indeed a friendship, and at most this relationship is a little closer than the relationship with ordinary people.

After all, he is also a friend of Guan Bao.

Ye Wanrong glared at him: "I'll tell Xiaowen when I go back."

"Tell me," Liu Qing said, "I didn't do anything wrong."

Ye Wanrong snorted: "With me here, I won't let you have the opportunity to do bad things!"

"You are sick!" Liu Qing was unhappy.

"I'm in good health," Ye Wanrong said, "I don't know if the woman you're going to attack is sick. Anyway, I've heard of that circle."

Liu Qing pondered.

Ye Wanrong added: "There are some illnesses, and you won't be able to use that thing if you wear it."

Liu Qing glared at her and said impatiently:

"Is there something wrong with your woman's brain? A reporter came to give me an exclusive interview to promote my company. I invited her to a meal, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Ye Wanrong sneered: "Who knows if your purpose is to eat only one meal? Maybe eat and eat, and then go to another place."

In his eyes, an expression of "I have seen through you".

Liu Qing was angry: "You are saving the belly of serious people with a lustful heart!"

The two were arguing when they heard the sound of pushing the door.

The box door was pushed open, and Zhen Tian, ​​who went to the bathroom, came back.

What fell into her eyes were two smiling people.

It's just that the smile made her feel a little panicked, and she didn't know if it was her own delusion.

That meal is just a meal.

With a giant light bulb like Ye Wanrong, I can't say anything ambiguous.

Even if Liu Qing has the determination to sacrifice himself for the company's publicity, there is no way to express it here.

Zhen dessert had a bottle of red wine, she couldn't drink it alone, Ye Wanrong had to drive again, she wouldn't drink a drop of wine, so naturally she couldn't drink it.

Liu Qing accompanied her for a drink, and she felt a little dizzy.

No way, the drinking is too bad.

This made Zhen Tian see hope and thought:

"In the future, find another opportunity to eat alone with him, drink him two glasses of wine, and get him drunk. This man is mine."

My mood suddenly became happier.

After eating, I paid for the meal, which cost more than 30,000 yuan.

And most of them were not eaten, they were packed and taken away by Ye Wanrong honestly and rudely.

She has eaten enough, and there is still a girl at home to feed.

left the restaurant and sent Zhen Tian to her apartment before going home.

On the way home, Liu Qing couldn't help but said to Ye Wanrong:

"Miss Ye, now I want to solemnly remind you of one thing, your identity is—"

Ye Wanrong was driving the car without looking at him, and said calmly:

"I'm going to order some Balenciaga stockings on Double 11."

Liu Qing snorted, suddenly forgetting what she wanted to say, and asked casually, "What color?"

Thank you for the reward in 2016.

(end of this chapter)