Chapter 30 Accompaniment
The early spring wind still carried a slight chill, Qing Huan waited at the intersection for a while, and saw a white Mercedes Benz slowly approaching, and the window of the back seat was half rolled down, revealing Miss Ning's face.
"Get in the car. She said with a slight smile.
Qing Huan nodded, pulled the door and got into the car.
Miss Ning glanced at her and raised her eyebrows, only to see that she was wearing a khaki windbreaker, no different from when she went to work, and the makeup on her face was faint, although it was not very exquisite, but it was better to have a fresh smell, so she moved the corners of her lips and didn't say anything.
"Manager, what's tonight's dinner?" Qing Huan asked softly, usually if there is a dinner, he will always notify himself before getting off work, and it is the first time that he has called out a temporary situation like today.
"Several companies want to tap leads. Miss Ning said lightly, without explaining much.
Qing Huan was silent and stopped talking, but she couldn't help but glance at Miss, seeing that she had exquisite makeup, wearing a gucci dress, a pair of classic Valentino high heels on her feet, a platinum bracelet on her hand, and her hair was also pulled into a loose bun, which looked very feminine.
Qing Huan found that Miss Ning has changed a lot recently, she was always dressed as a workplace beauty, looking very professional, and now after arriving in Deju, her style gradually tends to this kind of dress that exudes full feminine charm, exquisite with a hint of low-key luxury.
She glanced again at the golden coat and Hermès bag that had been placed haphazardly aside, then hurriedly withdrew her gaze.
The car stopped at the door of a high-end club outside the city, and a greeting at the door immediately greeted him and said very politely, "Madam, please show your membership card." β
"We are with Mr. Mo. Miss Ning said.
Yingbin immediately turned around and took out the walkie-talkie, and after getting the confirmation, he led them inside.
Qing Huan looked around curiously while walking, the whole club was built in accordance with the style of the ancient mansion in the south of the Yangtze River, composed of many houses of different sizes, the garden is stacked with stones, the planting and placement of flowers and trees are also very particular, everywhere reveals a romantic and elegant taste, they followed a bluestone brick paved path through the garden, stopped at the door of a house, after the etiquette swiped, with a dripping sound, the log door lock was unlocked, and they pushed the door in.
Once inside, it was a different scene, with soft carpets covering the entire house, furniture all made of rosewood, and a tea tray carved into a winding dragon on the coffee table, where a tea master was sitting, making tea for the guests.
Several tall, tall men sat casually on the couch and were talking.
"Come on, come and sit. When Mo He saw them come in, he pointed to the empty seat on the sofa next to him and said.
"I'm sorry, it's a little congested on the road, I'm late. Miss Ning smiled and walked over to him.
Qing Huan's footsteps paused, and her face was a little stunned, because she saw a familiar figure opposite Mo He-Chen Yidong, he was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, with a cigarette between his slender and white fingers, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't look in her direction, and he didn't know if he had found himself.
She suddenly jumped up a little thump in her heart, and walked over with her head slopid, the position was just diagonally facing the direction of Chen Yidong, Qing Huan sat there with her head down, her body was slightly stiff.
"Alright, let's eat when everyone is ready. Mo He stood up and said with a smile.
Everyone stood up and walked in the direction of the large log round table behind the screen, and the etiquette immediately ordered the kitchen to be served through the intercom.
When arranging the seat, Qing Huan didn't know if Miss Ning did it on purpose, so she arranged her seat next to Chen Yidong, and she was a small clerk, so she couldn't say anything, so she had to sit down slowly.
Chen Yidong glanced at her lightly, didn't say anything, and casually wiped his hands with the towel handed over by the manners.
"Let me introduce to you, this is our company's staff, Gu Qinghuan, who has recently been in charge of our company's new products, and brought her out to get to know you. After everyone was seated, Miss Ning introduced herself to the people at the dinner table.
As soon as her words fell, Qing Huan obviously felt that a few eyes fell on her, either to explore or to look. It's like you're a commodity to be sold at a price.
This feeling is not pleasant, her cheeks are slightly red, and she whispered, "Hello everyone, I am Gu Qinghuan, please take care of me in the future." β
"I'm pretty shy. At this time, someone jokingly said, "The first time?"
Everyone at the table immediately burst into laughter, and the atmosphere became lively.
The discomfort became stronger and stronger, Qinghuan's face became more and more red, she wanted to stand up and leave here immediately, but she also knew in her heart that even Mo He attended the dinner, the specifications must not be low, and she was not qualified to lose her temper on such an occasion, so she had to pull a reluctant smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Qing Huan, what are you doing there, serve soup to Mr. Chen. Miss Ning saw her sitting there like a log, and reminded her with a smile.
Qing Huan bit his lip, took the empty bowl in front of Chen Yidong, served him a bowl of soup, placed it in front of him, and whispered, "Mr. Chen, drink soup." β
"Thank you. Chen Yidong's deep voice sounded.
She didn't dare to look at him head-on, but she glanced at half of his face, and even so, he was still handsome.
Today's dinner didn't have too many polite copings or drinking drinks, everyone was very casual, exchanging some information with each other, more like a private party.
The dishes on the table looked full of color and flavor, but Qing Huan had no taste at all. She sat a little cramped in the middle of these people, feeling out of place, and even more puzzled in her heart, this dinner that seemed to have nothing to do with work, why Miss Ning had to come by herself.
After eating, she talked about playing cards again, Qing Huan wanted to propose to leave, but Miss Ning took a step ahead of her and said, "Qing Huan, sit down and help Mr. Chen pour water." β
That strange feeling resurfaced in his heart, and Qing Huan stood in place, not moving.
"Come here. Miss Ning urged.
Mo He also cast a glance at her.
Qing Huan had no choice but to slowly move over, pick up the cup in Chen Yidong's hand and pour water for him.
The soft yellow light in the room hit his face, and he lowered his eyes to look at the cards, and a faint darkness flashed in his eyes, and then faintly hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Thank you." β
This is the two words he said to himself today, both of which are the same thank you, Qing Huan didn't know what kind of mood he was in, so he had to say in a very low voice: "You're welcome." β
After a few games, Chen Yidong won a lot, and a handsome man sitting next to him smiled, "It seems that Chen Shaoyoumei is different today, and his luck is very good." β
Chen Yidong glanced at him, leaned on the back of the chair with one hand, and said lazily: "If you're not convinced, you can also find one." β
The man laughed, "I don't have a good fortune like you. β
Qing Huan couldn't listen to it anymore, so she excused herself to go to the bathroom and hurriedly went out of this room, after going to the bathroom, she didn't want to go back so quickly, so she walked to a small garden outside, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out, smelling the trees and grass in the garden, she felt a little more comfortable, and walked a few steps leisurely.
"What's going on today, I found such a woman, it looks quite different from the ones he usually found, can we Chen Shao catch up with it?"
"I don't know, maybe he thinks that Chen Yidong is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and a light taste may be more suitable for his taste. β
"Haha, that makes sense, I just remembered when you said it, when the girl came in, his eyes were a little strange, Mo He is smart enough. β
"If you are not smart, you can sit in today's position by virtue of his identity? But he always engages in these crooked ways and never gets on the stage, and I think he is almost done here. β
Qing Huan's face turned white, and as the voice got closer and closer, she turned around and walked quickly into the house, and when she pushed the door and walked into the room, she saw Chen Yidong looking back at her, and her eyes stayed on her face that was slightly flushed because of her fast steps.
"Manager, Mr. Mo, I'm a little unwell and want to go back first. Qing Huan said calmly to Miss Ning and Mo He.
"Now?" Miss Ning said with a frown at her, a little unpleasant.
"Well, now. Qing Huan spoke a little resolutely.
Mo He looked indifferent, didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at the cards after glancing at her.
"You ......" Miss Ning seemed to be a little angry, and just wanted to say something, but heard Chen Yidong cover the cards in his hand.
"I'll send her back. He said lightly, then stood up.
Miss Ning's eyes lit up suddenly, and she didn't say anything anymore.
"No, I'll just call a taxi. Qing Huan hurriedly said.
As soon as the words fell, the room fell silent, and everyone looked at her for a few seconds, and suddenly began to burst into laughter.
Qing Huan was a little inexplicable at first, but when she saw Miss Ning's indescribable look when she looked at her, she suddenly reacted again, and her face turned even whiter.
Chen Yidong glanced at her like an idiot, took his coat, walked up to her in a few steps, and said a word succinctly: "Go." Then he took her by the elbow and pulled her out without saying a word.
There was another burst of laughter from behind.
When she arrived at the door, the embarrassment on Qing Huan's face was still there, and she turned her head and said to him seriously: "I really don't need you to send me, I'll just call a car back by myself." β
"Do you think you'll have your good fruit to eat tomorrow if you go back by yourself?" Chen Yidong didn't even look at her, took the key handed over by the doorman, and stuffed her into the passenger seat of the Aston Martin.
Qing Huan was stunned, knowing that he was for his own good, so he no longer refused, and silently fastened his seat belt.
Chen Yidong pulled his bow tie, started the car, and galloped away.