Throughout the morning, Mo Beichen followed Song Yifan to inspect the kitchen, hall, and VIP box on the second floor. When it was over, I asked the store manager to take out the raw material purchase orders and accounts of their No. 7 store for him to see. Ask, answer, explain...... And so on.

Finally, Song Yifan rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb and forefinger and got up from his seat.

"Alright, Mr. Kim. That's all for today!"

"Yes. ”

Store Manager Jin walked over and put away the folders, handed them to Mo Beichen and said, "Put them back in the data room!"

So I returned to the manager's office with a stack of folders and put them in place, and waited for the store manager to go home and continue to take vacation.

"Store Manager Jin, can you lend Miss Mo to me at noon?" Song Yifan suddenly asked.

Huh? What is he going to do?

Mo Beichen was puzzled.

……

The store manager reacted quickly, "Of course you can, Mr. Song." Beichen, she was resting today. ”

Song Yifan then turned his eyes to her, "Let's have lunch together, I don't know if Miss Mo can appreciate it?"

Mo Beichen was slightly stunned, and then refused with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Song, yesterday's incident was just a gesture, I don't need to eat!"

"What? Are you going to make me owe you a favor forever? I'm not a person who likes to owe favors to others. Song Yifan squinted at her with narrow phoenix eyes, as if he didn't intend to compromise.

"No, I didn't mean that, it's just..."

When he was still searching for excuses, Song Yifan had undoubtedly picked up the suit on the back of the chair and naturally put it on his arm, "If you don't mean that, then please Miss Mo to enjoy it!"

After speaking, Song Yifan didn't wait for her to agree, and walked out of the door without looking back.

The gold shop next to her glanced at her fiercely, "Why don't you go quickly?"

"But..."

"What else is it, let's go!" The store manager seemed to be more anxious than herself, and simply pushed her.

Forget it, just eat! It's not a big deal.

Mo Beichen followed Song Yifan out of the coffee shop.

On the side of the road, Song Yifan opened the co-pilot's door for her very gentlemanly.

"Please get in the car!"

Mo Beichen had just stepped up with one foot, and a voice sounded behind him.

"Beichen. ”

As soon as Mo Beichen turned around, Lu Zan stood not far from the door of the store and called her.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song. Please wait a minute!" her outstretched foot retracted again, and then walked around Song Yifan towards Lu Zan.

"What are you going to do out there?" Before Mo Beichen could stand firmly, Lu Zan asked with his head covered his face, and his face was very ugly.

"Eat. ”

"Have you known each other for a long time?"

"No, we've only met twice. Mo Beichen didn't care, staring at Lu Zan, who seemed a little abnormal today, "It's only the third time if you count today." What's wrong?"

"Twice? I've only met twice, so I've asked you to accompany her on patrol by name. Now I'm asking you out for dinner again?Do you know who he is?" Lu Zan's voice was a little loud.

"Using his identity to casually occupy the private time of female employees, he is faking public affairs. It's a shame that I still worship him so much, and it turns out that he is just a son!" The more Lu Zan spoke, the more angry he became, and his voice became higher and higher.

"Shhhh You can be quiet, okay?" Mo Beichen glanced at Song Yifan not far away worriedly, afraid that he would not end well if he heard it.

Lu Zan pulled Mo Beichen up, "Let's go, you don't have to go to dinner, I'll help you reject him!"

How can you go back on what you promised.

Mo Beichen shook off Lu Zan's hand in a hurry, "Don't." ”

"I... Although I don't know him well, my husband and he are friends, and it's okay to have a meal together!" Mo Beichen made up a random reason.

Instead of letting Lu Zan offend the big boss, wouldn't it be much easier to let her accompany her to a meal?

Besides, in the barbecue restaurant yesterday, the half-truths that Xiao Xiang said made her faintly uneasy.

"Others don't know, don't you know? You should also know that I have a husband, Mr. Song... He- he's actually my husband's friend. ”

This is, what follows what?

After speaking, Mo Beichen rubbed his hands in annoyance, and didn't look at Lu Zan's expression.

"Really?" After a while, Lu Zan popped out two words from his mouth suspiciously, and then hooked his lips self-deprecatingly, "No wonder people ask you to accompany Mo Beichen by name, it turns out that you have a good husband!"

Yes, he did get a little bit of information from Ah Yan. But saying it out of Mo Beichen's mouth like this still made him a little stunned for a while.

"Okay, I'm leaving, we'll see you tomorrow!" Mo Beichen threw down a sentence and turned to leave.

......

The car drove out for a while, and Mo Beichen had not yet recovered from the atmosphere of the dispute with Lu Zan just now.

"What's the matter? Going out to dinner with me upset your boyfriend?" Song Yifan glanced at the woman next to him who didn't say a word out of the corner of his eye, and asked tentatively.

"He's not my boyfriend. Mo Beichen came back to his senses and hurriedly clarified.

"Really?" Song Yifan hooked the corners of his mouth quietly, "Then isn't it because of him that he made you unhappy?"

Mo Beichen raised his head and squeezed out a faint smile at Song Yifan, "Of course not." ”

"That's good. ”

While speaking, Song Yifan parked the car at the door of a towering building.

The young man in a nice uniform had already come over to get the keys to help him park the car.

Mo Beichen followed Song Yifan into the palatial and dazzling mansion, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to the environment here.

I'm afraid that such a high-end place will only come once with Song Yifan, and it will be difficult to set foot here in the future.

On the top floor of the building is a panoramic sea-view western restaurant, Song Yifan chose a window seat and snapped his fingers handsomely.

Soon, Waite

Walked up to them and politely handed over two menus. "Sir, Miss. What do you need?"

As soon as Mo Beichen opened the menu, it was all Western food, and she didn't know what to order. Although I have been mentally prepared for a long time, I can't help but breathe a cool breath when I see the price, this meal is too expensive!

"Mr. Song. ”

"Huh?"

"Let's change places!" Mo Beichen whispered.

"What's wrong?"

"This—" she gestured to the menu, a little embarrassed.

Song Yifan didn't seem to hear her words, buried his head, and continued to take the menu and order elegantly.

She casually pointed and asked for a lasagna and a glass of freshly squeezed apple juice.

"What? Do you think I can't afford this meal?"

After leaving, Song Yifan looked at Mo Beichen opposite with a smile.

"No... Of course not, how can you not afford to spend. It's just that... I really didn't do anything, how could I make you so hospitable. ”

Take other people's hands short, eat other people's soft mouths. Song Yifan said that he didn't want to owe her favors, but the price of this meal was simply clear to make her feel uneasy.

She is just a gesture, how dare she bother the boss to thank her like this.

"Or are you afraid that your colleague will find out what they are talking about behind her back?" Song Yifan looked at her with a smile, as if he could see through her thoughts.

She was also afraid of rumors, and Mo Beichen was a little like pins and needles.