Being tossed like this by a woman, it's the first time for me, and she, Zhao Qingqing, is also the most torturous of all the women I've ever met, even more torturous than Liu Qing, and it makes me doubt my life.

But this time she didn't lie to me, and finally brought me to a place to eat, which is a Western restaurant.

It doesn't matter what I eat, the important thing is that I talk to her about cooperation.

Not to mention that this restaurant is quite upscale, and the environment is also very elegant. Thick carpets, neatly dressed waiters lead the way in front, and the sound of a moderately sound piano fills the hall like a stream.

Zhao Qingqing took me to find a seat, we sat opposite each other, and the handsome waiter quickly took the menu.

Zhao Qingqing handed me the menu, the menu was very thick and exquisite, and the dishes on it looked very attractive.

"The foie gras and caviar here are good. "She recommended it to me, and she seemed familiar with it.

When I looked at the price above, I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, the cheapest coffee costs seventy or eighty yuan, not to mention those cuisines.

I put down the menu, turned my face sideways and asked the waiter, "Do you have egg fried rice?" ”

"This ......" The waiter looked embarrassed, but still looked at me politely and replied, "Sir, we are a Western restaurant here, and there is no egg fried rice." ”

"Hey, come to such an upscale place to eat egg fried rice, are you worried that I won't have the money to pay?" Zhao Qingqing looked at me in surprise and raised her delicate face.

"I don't like Western food. I pointed to the menu and said, "I'm not used to eating the dishes on it." ”

I'm telling the truth, I'm worried about the price being too high, but the bunch of things on the menu, which look beautiful, really don't suit my appetite.

To put it bluntly, this kind of place will eat a grade, and the meals are often flashy, and it is not as real as a bowl of egg fried rice in a small restaurant, and it is comfortable to eat.

Zhao Qingqing looked at me for two seconds and said, "Why don't we change the company?" ”

"No, it's important to talk. I pushed the menu to her and said, "Order whatever you want, I'll eat whatever you want." ”

After she ordered the meal and handed the menu back to the waiter, I got down to business and asked her, "Now can you talk about cooperation?"

"Don't rush, eat first. She raised her hand and pulled her hair down, tying up the strands of hair that had fallen in front of her forehead, revealing her beautiful forehead.

"Didn't you just say that you should talk about things when you have a good meal? "I'm dissatisfied.

"I mean, after eating, did you understand me?" she said as she looked at me, blinking, and in a playful voice.

"You're playing with me, aren't you?" I suddenly got angry.

"No, I don't like to talk about work during meals, and I must talk after eating, so I won't lie to you this time. ”

I took a deep breath and endured it, silently saying in my heart: I want to control, I want to control......

The order was quickly served by the waiter, and I looked at the plate of beautiful but pitiful food in front of me, and I had no appetite.

She pushed me a plate of black stuff and said, "Here, try this first, this is Braised Goose Liver in Red Wine." ”

"What?

"It's foie gras in red wine, if you try it, it will definitely whet your appetite. She said, picking up her knife and fork and gesturing at me.

"I don't read much, don't tell me foreign languages, OK?"

"Haha, ok. Zhao Qingqing's face floated with a smile that came out of his heart, that kind of smile was very pure and infectious.

To be honest, she is actually a very good-looking girl, with a frank, enthusiastic, and cute personality.

What's even more rare and commendable is that she is straightforward and generous on the surface, but she seems to be very simple on the inside, and you don't need to use complicated thoughts to deal with her at all, even if I don't know what her identity is, but it doesn't seem to matter.

As we started eating, I kept my eyes on me, and when I took my first bite, I couldn't wait to ask me, "How is it?

It's delicious, it's an indescribable delicacy, but I don't want to show it, so I pretend to be embarrassed.

"What's wrong? aren't you used to eating?" she frowned when she saw my embarrassed face.

"Well, I'm not used to it. ”

"Then don't eat it, take a sip of soup, this is an authentic Italian tomato bisque, and there will be steak later, you should get used to it, right?"

She was actually quite considerate of me, and when I heard that I was not used to eating it, she hurriedly removed the foie gras from me and served me the soup herself.

Watching her move, even the iceberg in my heart is slowly melting, to be honest, I have dated three women, but none of them have taken care of me like her.

Sometimes I'm in a trance, why do you say she? It's really fake to say that love, I've only seen her less than five times, and the second time we met, I slept with her, although it was a drunken relationship, but the pace was really ridiculously fast.

I brought back the foie gras that she had removed from me, and finally said to her, "Lie to you, it's delicious, don't take it to me." ”

"You...... Nasty!" she raised her hand and made a gesture to hit me.

We continued to eat, chatting casually while eating, and I asked her again, "You said you can't eat and work, so can you talk about other things?"

"Yes, what do you want to talk about?"

I looked at her and said, "Let's talk about you! I've always thought you're weird." ”

"What's wrong with me?"

"You always say you like me, but I want to ask you, what do you like?"

"I just like you! She smiled at me and said.

"Eldest sister, can we be more mature?

"Don't call me eldest sister, call me fairy sister!" she reminded solemnly.

I smiled helplessly: "Okay, fairy sister, then can I ask what you do?"

"Don't you know? I work at Chanel Clothing!"

"I mean, what is your position in the company?"

"I can bring out the proposal to find advertisers, what do you think I am?" she asked, tilting her head back at me.

"Planning Manager, Marketing Director, or ......"

"Alright, don't guess," she interrupted me with a wave of her hand, "I'm the boss." ”

I was stunned for a moment, looked at her with wide eyes, was stunned for a few seconds, and smiled: "Are you the boss? ”

I really don't believe it, 'Chanel' is an international brand, although it was acquired by Zhengyang Group, but the brand's popularity has not decreased, but has increased a lot.

If she were Chanel's boss, would I still not be able to find her name on the Internet? And if she was really Chanel's boss, would she still drive a 5 Series BMW worth more than 300,000 yuan?

"I'm really the boss, why don't you believe it?" she tried desperately to prove herself.

"To tell you the truth, I've searched for your name on the Internet, but I can't find anything, if you were Chanel's boss, wouldn't I be able to find it?"

"Isn't that normal? I'm not the kind of person who likes to show my face, I'm very low-key. ”

I didn't want to talk to her about this, so I raised my hand and said, "Okay, okay, whatever you say! ”