Chapter 49: The Bar Storm (2)
After Qiao Yingying left on Sunday morning, Guan Mufeng sat in the study for a while, but his heart could not settle down, so he drove to the company. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
CEFC has a strict overtime policy, that is, no overtime is allowed on weekends. So, in the entire 40-59 floors, he is the only one.
He didn't have any displeasure about it. He doesn't like to socialize, and it's rare to be able to go out with He Feng and them to relax once or twice a year, and spend the rest of his time at work. Others often say that the speed of CEFC's development is as fast as a rocket, but He Feng and they know that it is mainly due to Guan Mufeng's desperate and willing workaholic spirit.
The office was very quiet, Guan Mufeng worked until seven o'clock in the evening without distraction, even forgetting to eat, and his stomach began to throb for a while. He opened the drawer on his right hand as usual, took out a small jar of medicine and ate a few.
When he put the pillbox back, he caught a glimpse of a crumpled banknote, and his expression was slightly stunned, and then he returned to his flatness and closed the drawer.
Returning his gaze to the papers on the table, he could no longer concentrate. After checking the time, he took out his phone and dialed a number.
The bell rang for a while before it was connected, and then He Feng's somewhat panicked voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Lao Guan? What's the matter?"
Guan Mufeng heard the lively laughter in the background, raised his hand and closed the computer.
"Where, I'll go now. ”
He Feng stood at the door of the box, listening to his words, his eyes suddenly widened, and his tone was flustered: "Come... What are you doing here?"
"Pick you up. Guan Mufeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you go back to Haicheng today?"
He Feng breathed a sigh of relief and was a little flattered: "I'm in the Imperial City Entertainment Capital, are you willing to come?"
"Arrived in half an hour. Guan Mufeng hung up the phone, picked up the computer bag, and walked out of the office.
Red House Western Restaurant is very famous in Haicheng, since the Republic of China has been a frequent place for young ladies and young masters to have a pastime and dinner, and now in line with the needs of the times, it has gradually evolved into a recommended place for talking about love and blind dates.
Retro European decoration style, warm and ambiguous orange lamps on the wall, red checkered tablecloth on the small square table, Qiao Yingying looked at this small but unique restaurant, and secretly thought that the place her mother chose was really good.
There are many couples who meet here for dinner tonight, and there are many men and women who go on blind dates, and they are almost full. Qiao Yingying sat by the window, looking at the various pedestrians coming and going outside, not noticing the amazing gazes that swept her from time to time.
Because Li Suxian repeatedly told her, she deliberately dressed up today. Inside was a long white suspender waist dress, because she was really not used to showing her shoulders and arms, so she put a white shirt on the outside, the buttons were unbuttoned, and the corners of the dress were knotted underneath. Not only does it not look obtrusive, but there is a sense of allure that is not revealed. She put on some lipstick from Wu Xiaomei, and her small pink lips became gorgeous and delicate, adding a charm to her original beautiful temperament.
"Yingying, I'm so glad you're willing to have dinner with me. Wen Yue looked at Qiao Yingying, who was beautiful and moving, and couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart.
"Yes, Dr. Wen took such good care of my mother, I should have invited you to dinner a long time ago. Qiao Yingying turned her head and smiled sweetly.
Her smile made Wen Yue almost dizzy, and it took a long time for her to blush and stammer, "Ying... Ying, you're really... It's beautiful..."