Bai Ke took out his phone book and found Shao Lin's phone, but just dialed two digits and put it down.

I'm 30 years old, and I'm still afraid of a teenage girl?

If I don't even have this concentration, I'll be a fart.

Thinking so, he angrily picked up Hu Mochi's business card again.

also seemed to cheer himself up: Besides, she was introduced by Shao Lin, how rude it would be to bypass her.

Although he was at ease, when he heard the voice of the pager lady, Bai Ke was still a little apprehensive.

"Sir, could you please leave a message......

"Well, call back ...... something"

After putting down the phone, Bai Ke hurriedly poured a cup of coffee.

As soon as I took a sip, the phone called.

But it was Jiang Wen who called.

It turns out that as a company that has entered the IPO state, as long as there is an event that will affect the company's operation and equity changes, it must be reported to the securities management unit in a timely manner.

Make a report, and even accept face-to-face questioning.

Ordinary people have already panicked, which means that the company's listing will be postponed.

But Baike's company is not listed to make money or cut leeks.

Dongchuang Group's cash reserves are eye-catching, and banks are chasing their butts for loans.

The listing is just a chance for the brothers to cash in and introduce a little market mechanism.

So, what does it matter if you want to clean up Zhan Likun a little earlier or later?

As soon as he explained a few words to Jiang Wen, Xiao Zhao knocked lightly on the door, and Bai Ke hurriedly made a long story short and quickly put down the microphone.

"Uncle......" Hu Mochi's snorting voice made Bai Ke feel as comfortable as drinking a cold beer on a dog day.

"Ah, there's something wrong with you. ”

"Hmph, uncle is okay and won't bring me to me. ”

"What's wrong, miss me?" Bai Ke involuntarily followed and made a commotion.

"Yes, I miss Uncle ......"

When Bai Ke was about 20 years old, Yu Xiubo was more than Hu Mochi.

But at that time, Bai Ke didn't like it, and always felt that it was a little sweet.

What's going on right now?

Is it true that after the age of 30, men gradually begin to commit cheapness?

Bai Ke couldn't help but want to follow, but suddenly remembered that her landline was connected to the one on Xiao Zhao's table, and she could hear it clearly if she wanted to pick it up.

Although Xiao Zhao is very well-behaved and will never do that kind of thing, it is not good to hear it by chance.

"Hehe, okay, no kidding. I've got something to do with you. ”

"Hmph! Uncle will deceive people!"

Bai Ke talked about Chen Li and Zhan Likun.

"Well, this news is good, it's both peach news and Sankei news. ”

"And when are you going to come over for an interview?"

"It's been a tight few days, so it's the weekend. ”

"Well, yes, how about Saturday?"

"Okay, but I'll be a little later, I'm going to sleep in the morning, hehe. ”

On weekends, white customers usually take Sun Yuan or Jiang Yi back to their parents.

It's good to ask for leave for your parents, just say that the company is busy, and you don't need to be too specific.

asked Sun Yuan for leave, and Bai Ke couldn't help but want to make it up: "There has been an accident in the building in the past few days, and I have to meet with the cornerstone investor to explain." ”

"Oh, you're going to be out there again, aren't you? ”

The agreed time with Hu Mochi was one o'clock in the afternoon, and we met near the long-distance bus station.

Hu Mochi had to walk for more than two hours by bus from the University.

Since she likes to sleep lazily, she doesn't have time to eat lunch most of the time.

Therefore, Bai Ke came out at ten o'clock and specially booked a table at a restaurant near Minghu Park, not far from the long-distance bus station.

When there were still ten or so minutes left, Bai Ke drove to the long-distance bus station.

As soon as I arrived at the exit, I saw a person waving directly.

I didn't recognize it until I got to it.

Compared with the previous two times, Hu Mochi didn't paint any makeup this time, and he didn't even put on lipstick, and he looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

She wore a ponytail, a down jacket and jeans, and looked clean.

"Uncle, why are you here, people have been waiting for a while. ”

Bai Ke looked at his watch: "Isn't this just time?"

"Hmph! ”

"Didn't eat, did you?"

"yes, a treat. ”

Bai Keben had already booked a table, and couldn't help but lower his mouth: "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat uncle, hehe!"

Bai Ke blushed: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

"Hee-hee, just kidding, look at the uncle who scares him. ”

Bai Ke sighed: "If you don't have any ideas, I'll arrange it for you." ”

"I want to eat Western food. ”

"KFC?

Hu Mochi shook his head: "It's the kind with knives and forks." ”

"Understood. ”

However, this kind of Western food is quite difficult to find.

This is not a city like Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou.

Lao Mo restaurant is there, but it is not a serious western restaurant.

"Let's go. ”

Baike remembered that there is a Xinglong Hotel near the Institute of Technology, which is four-star, and occasionally foreigners or people engaged in foreign trade stay, so there is a special western restaurant.

Bai Ke drove the car and led Hu Mochi to Xinglong Hotel.

There were not many people at this time, except for one or two old foreigners, the rest were well-dressed businessmen, and a few young men and women.

This western restaurant is more French, so the taste is not too weird.

It's just that the snail is a bit weird, and the white customer can't eat it.

asked Hu Mochi, but she smacked her mouth: "Okay, okay, I want to try it." ”

The dishes were all ready, but Hu Mochi was trying to tie the napkin to his neck, but Bai Ke hurriedly whispered to stop him: "Just put it on your lap, it's used to wipe your mouth." ”

Hu Mochi pursed his lips, picked up the knife and fork and remembered something.

"Uncle, don't you drink?"

"This ...... Would you like to drink?"

"It's the wine ......"

"Let's have a little bit of that. ”

The white guest raised his hand and called the waiter over.

Although the voice was small, the waiter was stunned when he heard "Rafaite in '82".

Bai Ke said again, and he walked away in a hurry.

When he came back with red wine, the people at the service desk also looked in this direction and saluted.

"Isn't it expensive?" Hu Mochi asked cautiously as he looked at the goblet.

"yes, thousands, don't waste it. ”

"Huh?"

Soon the white guest regretted that he shouldn't have talked too much.

Hu Mochi drank cup after cup.

By the time Bai Ke noticed that she had drunk a little too much, she had already drunk half of the bottle.

"Okay, okay, I can't drink it. ”

"Waste...... Can't afford to waste ......."

Hu Mochi's eyes began to blur, and his face also flew red.

It's troublesome, and I can't talk about the interview.

Bai Ke just got some orange juice and wanted to sober up Hu Mochi, but she suddenly sat up: "Uncle, open a room for me." ”

Bai Ke was startled: "Open, what kind of room to open?"

"I want to sleep. Hu Mochi sat on the chair and staggered.

Upstairs is the hotel room, and it is easy to open a room.

And Hu Mochi may be able to continue the interview after lying down for a while.

Thinking so, Bai Ke walked to the front desk.