Chapter 264： Good... a little closer (8)

Young Mr. President, you don't need to do anything, as long as you show your face casually, you can quickly grab the headlines.

Mr. President did not register for Weibo.

If you sign up, it is estimated that tens of millions of followers will follow in minutes.

The microblogging system may be in danger of being paralyzed.

The people of country Z are still very optimistic about this young Mr. President.

The ability of the other party is obvious to all.

Just curious, what does Mr. President do at Tisha's restaurant?

meeting?

The crowd silently guessed.

In just a short while, the headlines were refreshed immediately.

Top topics are all--

#Shocked! Mr.President airborne Tisha restaurant!#

#Mr.PresidentShengshibeautiful#

#Mr.President's itinerary#

No matter which one you click on, there are tens of thousands of comments quickly.

These comments are still growing at a terrifying rate.

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The interior of Tisha's restaurant.

The restaurant manager respectfully took Mr. President to the top-floor box by elevator.

while in the elevator.

Mr. President's aura is too strong.

Even though he didn't do anything, the restaurant manager, who has always been calm and shrewd, couldn't help but sweat coldly.

It's very depressing in a closed space.

Until the elevator door opened and the man walked out.

The manager has a feeling of breathing fresh air.

Staying with Mr. President is still a test of one's will.

It is easy to be overwhelmed by the momentum of the opponent.

The manager took Mr. President to the agreed box.

Butler Yi, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, also saw the late Mr. President.

He stepped forward and bowed respectfully in a gentleman's salute.

"Mr President."

Yan Sheng glanced down at the other party, and said indifferently, "Well."

Butler Yi raised his head.

Respectfully open the door for Mr. President.

"Sir, Miss has been waiting inside for a long time."

This also subtly emphasizes the lateness of the other party.

Yan Sheng looked at him indifferently.

There was no emotion in the amber eyes, and he just passed by the other side indifferently.

Yan Sheng walked into the box with an expressionless face.

He glanced at the clock on the wall inadvertently.

Eight twenty-five.

Twenty-five minutes late.

He lightly raised his fingertips, straightened his collar a little irritably, and then walked into the inner door.

There are no lights inside.

Yan Sheng frowned, walked to the entrance, and pressed the switch.

The dark space suddenly lit up.

The scene inside also caught Yan Sheng's eyes clearly.

The scarlet log table.

A girl was lying on it, like a primary school student lying on the table and sleeping, her head resting on her white arm.

Xu Shi was pressed for a long time, and a few faint red marks appeared on the girl's fair arm.

The girl's jet-black hair was scattered behind her.

A few strands of slightly curly hair hung down in the void.

The face is completely buried in the arms, making it invisible.

Yan Sheng glanced at the girl, then gently pulled out the chair and sat down.

Beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Leaning loosely on his back.

The long, slender, straight legs are folded together.

The light in the amber eyes calmly fell on the sleeping girl opposite.

this screen.

It's surprising.

It was completely different from what he expected.

On the table were two bottles of priceless red wine and several exquisite goblets.

Yan Sheng calmly opened a bottle of red wine.

Poured half a glass into the wine glass.

Yan Sheng lowered his eyes, slender white fingertips casually gripped the wine glass.

Raise your hand.

Putting a few sips on his lips, he slowly shook the wine glass in his hand.

The light in the amber eyes is unclear.

Lightly fell on the girl beside him.

It was impossible to guess what he was thinking.