Chapter 833 - What Can Be Used Is Utilized 3
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That's the benefit of employee access.
Jian Lixing was in the corner of the window in front of the left, and Lan Muge was sitting slightly back, but it was not very far away, just the space of a box. But because there is a carved wooden screen in the middle, and the mother and son sit back to back, there is no intersection at all.
Fortunately, the mother and son were just alone, and no one spoke. If one of them is drinking coffee and chatting with his companion, then the other will easily find out about the other's presence.
Chu Qi pursed his lips faintly and smiled, and his eyes as bright as pearls flashed a hint of cunning, and quickly scattered. glanced in the direction of Jian Lixing, revealing a slight apology.
I'm sorry, Brother Lixing, I don't want to be a bad person, but I'm not a good person to anyone.
Who let things just happen?
Who made her your mother, since they met together, then they have to trouble you.
Retracted his gaze and walked in the direction of Lan Muge.
Lan Muge hung his head slightly, with a cup of coffee in front of him, the coffee was steaming hot, and the fragrance was overflowing. She held the spoon in her hand, stirring it for a while, and the spirit seemed to be a little fluttering.
Of course, with so much going on, it would have been impossible for her to be as flamboyant and arrogant as before.
She looked a little haggard, and although she was powdered and put on makeup, a closer look could still tell that she was sickly.
She was still nobly dressed, with a noble lady's hair in a bun, giving people a sense of ability and spirit.
Seeing Chu Qi walking towards her, she glanced up lightly, put down the spoon in her hand, picked up the coffee cup, took a sip very elegantly, and said lightly to Chu Qi: "Sit." ”
Chu Qi had a shallow and very proper smile on his face, walked to the opposite of her, and as he bent down to sit down, he glanced at her almost with a condescending posture. Then he held his big belly in one hand and sat down with a slightly difficult movement.
The café colleague had quickly brought her a glass of freshly squeezed and heated orange juice, "The seventh day of the first month, orange juice." ”
Chu Qi raised his head and curled his lips at her and smiled, "Thank you." ”
"You're welcome. He smiled and turned away.
The seventh day of the first month is this good, and the relationship with the hotel staff is very harmonious, whether it is the department manager or the grassroots staff, the relationship is very good.
Since she became pregnant, she has taken good care of her.
Of course, in addition to her own relationship, the big yellow duck also contributed a lot. The connections of the big yellow duck are not covered, and of course it is President Jianda.
Isn't this an obvious fact? The president now goes in and out of the hotel twice a day, and who doesn't know about it?
The seventh day of the first month is the baby wife of the president of Ren Jian.
So, with such a three-layer iron-like relationship, who would dare to be unfriendly to the seventh day of the first month?
The seventh day of the first month took a straw and sucked a mouthful of orange juice, ambiguous, not hot, just right.
Swallowing the orange juice in his mouth slowly, he asked unhurriedly, "I wonder what Ms. Lan wants to tell me to come down?"
Lan Muge didn't answer immediately, but just looked directly at Chu Qi with a deep face. Why does the more you look at it, the more familiar it feels? It looks like a person?
However, she couldn't remember who she looked like.