Chapter Forty-Three: The Watermelon Seller Deserves It?
"What are you lying to, it's really too picky, you'll know when you eat with her or other actions, I've never seen such a pick, it's really too picky!" Chen Ling complained again.
Seeing Chen Ling's expression at the moment, it didn't look like he was bragging, could it be that Su Yurou was really a money fan?
"Are there any other strange things in the company?" asked Liu Qing suspiciously.
"If you want to say that there are strange things, that is, Mr. Meng and his secretary seem to be very close, even closer than the relationship between the two of us, you say it's not strange!" Chen Ling said gossipingly.
Hearing this, Liu Qing suddenly understood, he understood why Meng Zihan had been angry since he left the company before, it seemed that it was because of this matter, but he didn't want to care about Meng Dafu's matter, after all, this was someone else's family matter, and it was not good for him to intervene.
Suddenly, Meng Dafu knocked on the door and came in, and when he saw Liu Qing and Chen Ling, he felt a little strange in his heart, he had heard people in the company say that Chen Ling was chasing Liu Qing backwards, but now it seems that maybe it is still true.
Seeing Meng Dafu coming in, Liu Qing asked suspiciously, "Uncle Meng, is there something wrong?"
Because there are no other people in the company here, Liu Qing's title has changed.
"Xiaoqing, there is a business banquet in the evening, you can find a female companion to go with you!" Meng Dafu said lightly, turned his head to look at Chen Ling and said by the way: "Why don't you let Chen Ling come with you, or do you have other good candidates?"
Most of what Meng Dafu said tasted of temptation, Liu Qing didn't think much about it, he and Meng Zihan were ordinary classmates, and he didn't have to deliberately avoid it, so he nodded and said, "Okay, you look for me when you get off work at night!"
Hearing this, Meng Dafu looked at Chen Ling for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, you must know that when he first came to this company, Meng Dafu had an idea about Chen Ling, and wanted to keep Chen Ling by his side as a secretary, but Chen Ling, this guy is not good at all, and he has no choice but to choose someone else, he originally thought that Chen Ling was a pure jade girl, but now it seems that he is disgusted with his age.
After Meng Dafu left, Chen Lingqi was dissatisfied: "Old pervert, just like you!"
"Damn, what's wrong with me? And since I'm an old pervert, why do you still want to seduce me?" Liu Qing said unconvinced.
"Sister, I just see that you are young and hot, and that old guy still wants to chase me, he must be a silver gun!"
Chen Ling's words directly made Liu Qing speechless, and only Chen Ling dared to say this kind of thing, if Meng Dafu knew that someone said that he would definitely be angry.
"You say that, boss, be careful that the boss fires your squid!" Liu Qing took a sip of the teacup.
"I'm not afraid, and I have a little brother to protect me, what am I afraid of?" Chen Ling didn't mind the water that Liu Qing drank just now, so he just took it and drank it himself.
"Don't come with me, people are big bosses, and your plan has been made, hurry up and do it, don't bother me to play games!" Liu Qing said angrily.
"Hmph, unscrupulous boss, squeeze employees!" Chen Ling couldn't help but complain again.
After getting off work in the evening, Meng Dafu and Liu Qing and Chen Ling rushed to the banquet by car, and the driver was Meng Dafu's secretary Zhang, named Zhang Ping, Zhang's is okay, quite tasteful, but it is a little worse than Chen Ling.
As soon as he got in the car, Meng Dafu looked at Liu Qing's clothes and couldn't help but say, "Are you going to wear this to the banquet?"
Liu Qing looked at his casual shirt and said suspiciously: "What's wrong with my clothes?
Seeing Liu Qing say this, Meng Dafu didn't say much, but Chen Ling was dressed exceptionally beautifully, which made Liu Qing couldn't help but feel amazed.
"Xiaoqing, you sit in the front! The three people sitting in the back are a little too crowded!" Meng Dafu's words, of course everyone present knew what they meant, Meng Dafu made it clear that he wanted to be alone with Chen Ling in the back.
Chen Ling couldn't help but scold Meng Dafu in his heart, so he hurriedly said: "It's better for me to be the front, how can I let the boss be the front!"
After speaking, Chen Ling didn't wait for the others to speak, so he opened the co-pilot and sat down, seeing this situation, Meng Dafu couldn't continue to say anything, so he could only shut up, but from Meng Dafu's expression, he was very unhappy.
For a while, the scene was extremely embarrassing, and no one spoke along the way.
Arrived at the location, Jinling Hotel, this is the largest hotel in their city, and it is also an absolute local tyrant hotel, those who come here to eat are local tyrants, and the waiters here are also quite beautiful, I heard that the behind-the-scenes boss of Jinling Hotel is Lin Tianyang, because Meng Dafu gave Lin Tianyang a lot of watermelons that saved his daughter's life, so he was fortunate to be invited here, otherwise Meng Dafu would not be qualified to come to this banquet with such an identity and assets.
However, Lin Tianyang also specially told Meng Dafu at that time to take Liu Qing with him, otherwise Meng Dafu would not have invited Liu Qing over.
When he came here, Meng Dafu also specially told a few people: "Wait a minute, don't provoke right and wrong, we can't afford to provoke everyone here!"
When they got out of the car, because Meng Dafu's car was just a Santana, although it was out of reach in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of this group of people, most of the people who drove Santana to attend the banquet here were some people who had no ability.
Seeing the disdainful gazes of the people around him, Meng Dafu couldn't help but say: "These people are really looking down on people, after a while, I must change to Daben!"
"Uncle Meng, didn't you just say that you should keep a low profile, if your words are heard by others, we will be finished!" Liu Qing kindly reminded.
Meng Dafu hurriedly looked around and found that no one paid attention to them, so he was relieved.
The decoration in the hotel was also very high-grade in 02, but when they came in, the people around them were all talking.
"Who are these people? Why haven't I seen them before?"
"Who knows where the nobody came from, and he doesn't see what his identity is, so he comes shamelessly!"
"I know that guy, it seems to be a watermelon seller, an indigenous, I heard that it was because he sold some watermelons with Lin Tianyang that Lin Tianyang made an exception to let him participate!"
"What? People who sell watermelons can come here? This grade is too low, right?"