As soon as song Mingyang went out, his mobile phone rang.
It's Amy calling.
Seeing the call, song Mingyang answered it and got on the bus.
"Hello, Amy..."
"Mingyang, my cousin said, I want to invite you to dinner. When do you have time? He wants to thank you for your interview. " That way.
"No, thank your cousin for me..."
"Well, have you eaten yet?" Ask over there.
"No, I'm going out for dinner."
"With Miss Gu?"
"I'm on my own..." Song Mingyang looked around and saw the emptiness in his heart.
"How lonely it is to eat alone? I happen to be in the restaurant near the company. I'm preparing for dinner. Why don't you come here and let's deal with mental arithmetic together. " That way.
I think it's boring to eat by myself.
Song Mingyang immediately agreed, "OK, I'll go now. Where are you?"
Then he said, "I'm at the Sichuan restaurant near our company, Granny bridge."
Song Mingyang immediately said, "OK, I'll be right there..."
……
As soon as song Mingyang entered the Sichuan restaurant, he attracted countless people's attention.
Song Ming Yang, song Shao, the president of song group, how can we not attract people's attention when you come to such a cheap visit.
As soon as the owner of the restaurant saw song Mingyang coming, he came forward respectfully and bowed, "song Song Shao, you are here. Welcome to our shop. Your arrival really makes our shop prosperous. I'm the owner of this restaurant. My name is long. "
Song Mingyang just a faint smile, and then directly asked, "Hello, Mr. long, where is the staircase, I'm looking for a friend..."
The boss then bowed respectfully again and said, "come with me, song Shao. What floor is your friend on?"
"The third floor..."
At this time, the whole restaurant, almost all have fried the pot.
The arrival of song Mingyang surprised the diners in the restaurant.
Everyone can't help but take out their mobile phones and take photos of song Mingyang.
"My God, song Mingyang, song Shao, are you so handsome "
" it's really down-to-earth for such a handsome person to come to such an ordinary restaurant... "
"That's right. I thought the rich man was a five-star hotel every day. Unexpectedly, he would come here..."
"The temperament is really good. Is it noble? Such a person is simply a clothes hanger for walking. Is there any hormone for walking
"Gu Yifei is really lucky to meet such a perfect male god in his life. If I can be with song Shao, I will wake up in my dreams..."
Everyone, you say a word, I say a word.
The women present were most excited.
One by one, it's like seeing your own idol.
Now Song Mingyang, in the eyes of women, is worthy of the male god No.1.
After all, song Mingyang has a reputation for being a good man because of Gu Yifei.
Who doesn't know that song Mingyang, the president of the Song family, is famous for his beloved wife, his wife's strictness, his generosity to his girlfriend and his expertise?
Under the attention of the public, song Mingyang follows the restaurant owner all the way to the door of Amy's private room.
At the door of the private room, song Mingyang stopped, looked at boss long lightly, and said, "Mr. long, thank you. Go ahead and get busy first..."
Boss long immediately nodded respectfully, "OK, song Shao, I hope you have a good meal. After a while, I'll let my best waiter come to serve you..."
"OK..." With a faint smile, song Mingyang said, "thank you..."
And then it was a quick entry.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Amy sitting alone at the big table by the window, drinking tea.
Sandalwood was burning on the windowsill next to her.
The censer is a very retro bronze carved censer.
Curl of smoke, from the censer, slowly out, that picture, very beautiful.
Set off by Amy, the temperament is particularly outstanding.
At this time, song Mingyang only thought of one word -
temperament like orchid.
The air is filled with a faint smell of sandalwood.
He likes it very much.
Seeing song Mingyang enter the door, Amy immediately got up with a smile and said enthusiastically, "Mingyang, you're coming. Come and sit down quickly..."
Song Mingyang immediately walks to Amy and sits down with a smile.
Amy and Gu Yifei are two extremes.
She is warm and close to herself, but Gu Yifei is cold and hostile to herself.
Every time I see Amy, my accumulated grievances in Gu Yifei can be temporarily relieved.In the face of this woman, song Mingyang's mood was extremely relaxed.
"Have you ordered yet?" Song Mingyang picked up the menu book and asked.
Amy immediately shook his head. "You haven't come yet. How dare I order..."
With that, Amy was ready to press the service bell on the desk.
But before Amy rang the bell, the door opened.
A waiter came in.
As soon as he entered, the waiter immediately went to the table and bowed to the two men.
"Hello, Mr. and miss. Welcome to our restaurant. Our menu is on the table. What would you like to eat?"
Song Mingyang immediately picked up the menu and looked at it. Then he handed it to Amy on the other side, "I'll see. All the dishes in this restaurant are OK. You can order I'll eat with you. "
Amy was not polite. She immediately picked up the menu, looked at it, and said, "one kung pao chicken, one fish flavored shredded meat, one boiled fish, one boiled beef, and another boiled bullfrog..."
"Is that ok? Do you want anything else? " Asked Amy.
Song Mingyang shook his head, "no more..."
My appetite is not very good tonight.
Just deal with it.
Amy immediately closed the menu, looked at Song Mingyang and asked again, "would you like something to drink? Beer? Liquor and Spirits? Or coke? "
Song Mingyang said, "beer bar..."
"Two bars of beer..." Amy looked at the waiter.
The waiter then carefully recorded what Amy ordered.
Then he left.
After the waiter left, Amy saw that song Mingyang's face was slightly wrong, and immediately said, "what's the matter with you? You look a little unhappy At night, how come you come out by yourself? She didn't come out with you? Did you fight? "
Speaking of the word "quarrel", Amy was very happy.
Song Mingyang and Gu Yifei quarrel, which Amy likes to see and hear.
After all, when two people are together, the biggest fear is to fight.