Chapter Ninety-Four: A Vulgar Woman

Cai Yaxuan is actually not a pure Western restaurant, Yongping is relatively remote, but with people's living standards getting higher and higher, and there are many people who go out to work, some fashionable things have gradually appeared, and Western food is one of them.

However, pure Western food does not meet the taste of the locals, so the business came to a flexible, the decoration and layout of the restaurant are all based on the layout of the outside Western restaurant, but the dishes are a combination of Chinese and Western, even the steak is fully cooked, and the guests do not have much choice.

Cai Yaxuan restaurant is known as the best western restaurant in Yongping, the location is not far from the pedestrian street, it is completely unnecessary to take a car, Wen Xia's driving is completely for show, it is estimated that he wants to prove that she is also rich, no worse than Geng Shuang.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Zhang Qingyun was secretly funny, the restaurant was divided into two floors, the style was still the same thing, quiet, the lighting was more coordinated, Richard's autumn whispers were wafting in the hall, there was a little taste.

However, when he saw a pair of young men and women munching on pig's trotters with a knife and fork, he felt a little unnatural for no reason, and he always felt a little nondescript.

"Come, come, Xiao Zhang, Ah Shuang, let's go upstairs. There's a bit of a mess down there. Wen Xia greeted warmly, her eyes couldn't stop glancing at Zhang Qingyun, she was secretly proud in her heart, watching the kid Grandma Liu enter the Grand View Garden, eighty percent is a dirt bun, but Ah Shuang is a dead man after all, and it is not bad to find such a person.

Wen Xia led the way in front, Geng Shuang hugged Zhang Qingyun and followed closely behind, she was very unhappy in her heart, she wanted to ridicule Wen Xia a few times, and she was afraid that Zhang Qingyun would look down on her, so she kept holding her breath in her heart. However, when I saw Wen Xia shed her red skin and changed to a green crewneck shirt, I thought of the firefighters, and my heart felt a lot better.

"Just sit down! I'll give my boyfriend a call and order whatever you want. Wen Xia beckoned the two to sit down, and she took out the phone and dialed a number, after the phone was connected, her expression changed immediately, and she looked gentle and lovely. Occasionally, when she talked about key points, such as money, she deliberately amplified her voice and repeated it a few times, as if she was afraid that Zhang Qingyun and Geng Shuang would not hear it.

"What a man!" Geng Shuang gave her a roll of the eyes, Zhang Qingyun smiled bitterly, and she couldn't stand it, so she had to beckon the waiter to give each of the three of them a cup of coffee, and turn her attention, when the coffee came up, Wen Xia's phone call ended.

"Hehe, don't worry! He's coming soon, he's a busy man! I don't know where I got so many socials every day, and I was eating with the county leaders just now? Wen Xia pretended to sigh and said, but there was a show off in her eyebrows, and the hypocrisy of women was so obvious in her.

"Poof!" Zhang Qingyun almost squirted out a mouthful of coffee, what kind of Western food does Wen Xia eat, drinking coffee and pouring it into her mouth with a stirring spoon, Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I went to the bathroom!" Zhang Qingyun stood up and said apologetically, and walked quickly towards the bathroom after speaking, secretly regretting it in his heart, in order not to embarrass Geng Shuang, he promised this woman a treat, which was really asking for his own hardship.

Wen Xia frowned, glanced at Zhang Qingyun's back, and said, "Ah Shuang, what is your little boyfriend doing?" Wouldn't it still be a student? Knowing that he was allergic to coffee, we might as well go to the river and eat barbecue! ”

Geng Shuang fainted.

After smoking a cigarette in the bathroom and wiping the stains on his body with water, Zhang Qingyun found that there was an extra man on the table when he returned to the hall. He was about forty years old, a little bald, and from the side, it seemed a little familiar, but Zhang Qingyun couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"Oh, oh, hello Miss Geng! It's fate to know you! Where are you high? My company is sending a secretary, I wonder if you are interested? When Zhang Qingyun approached, the middle-aged man was saying with a smile, looking at Geng Shuang's eyes and looking extremely enthusiastic.

"I'm going to die, you guy, Geng Shuang is my good sister, don't talk nonsense! Besides, your company's secretary has such high requirements, you have to be a college student to become it, Ah Shuang ......" Wen Xia grabbed the man and said in a greasy voice.

"It's okay! Never mind! If you don't have a degree, you can have it! If you don't understand, you can learn slowly! The man waved his hand and said, still enthusiastic.

Geng Shuang felt a burst of nausea, like sitting on pins and needles, looked left and right and saw Zhang Qingyun walking towards this side, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Dead ghost, don't be a thief, Ah Shuang has a boyfriend, be careful that his boyfriend is angry!" Wen Xia said a little unhappily on the side, her man revealed his surname when he saw a beautiful woman, which made her very faceless.

"What's upset about that, work......" the man said with a relaxed face.

"And what if I'm not happy?" Halfway through the man's words, Zhang Qingyun's voice sounded from behind him.

Geng Shuang immediately moved to the seat as if he had met a savior, and gave Zhang Qingyun a seat, Zhang Qingyun sat down, his face was slightly ugly, and he raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him, making sure that he had indeed seen it, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and he was a little puzzled for a while.

"Forget it! Little brother, my Wan Shuang is just joking, you take it seriously. Where is the secretary of their company so good to be a ......," Wen Xia said sourly.

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man's face changed, he pushed Wen Xia, and said sharply, Wen Xia didn't sit still, and tried to hold the table with her hand, and as soon as she slipped, a cup of coffee fell on the table, splashing all over the table.

"You ......" The middle-aged man stood up and wanted to make a move, but he held back and said angrily: "I'll clean you up when I go back!" Immediately, he changed his smiling face and said weakly to Zhang Qingyun: "You are...... Director Zhang! ”

Zhang Qingyun frowned, and said in his heart that he had really seen this person, and when the middle-aged man saw Zhang Qingyun's expression, he looked at the desktop again, and immediately beckoned the waiter to clean it up, and then said with a smile:

"Director Zhang, you have forgotten how much you are, we have met, my name is Wan Shuang, and Mr. Wu is working under him! We had dinner together last time......"

Zhang Qingyun suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such a person behind Wu Peng in the Ginza Hotel last time, so he said indifferently:

"Oh, oh, I remember, your boss's name is Wu Peng, right? Hello! ”

"Hello! Hello! Wan Shuang said in a hurry, the last time Wu Peng invited him to dinner, after Zhang Qingyun left in a frenzy, it didn't take long for him to find out Zhang Qingyun's identity, Wu Peng also sent a biao for this, angrily accusing the business department for even getting the protagonist wrong, he happened to be the vice president of business, of course, he was the first to bear the brunt.

Wu Peng instructed him to make up for his relationship with Zhang Qingyun at all costs, otherwise he would be severely punished, and he was worried about this! Who knew that he encountered this stubble again, and he actually teased other people's wives, how could he not have weak legs?

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