Chapter 87: Mr. Bodyguard seems to be exposed
"Qinβ"
Qin Xie Yi glanced up at her, and slowly swallowed what was in his mouth: "Eat first." β
Yuan Ruan was a little dazed.
Yes.
The man seemed to have listened to what he was saying. At least if it was before, she called Qin Xie Yi, Qin Xie Yi would put down her chopsticks and look at herself with a smile first, and let herself speak first.
Such a shift is a good thing.
Yuan Ruan stared at the tomato soup spread out in the white porcelain bowl, the golden and red oil sauce looked particularly attractive, but she didn't have much appetite, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or lost in her heart.
The waiter knocked on the door and came in to add fruit, Yuan Ruan subconsciously looked up, and happened to see the wall-mounted TV hidden behind the bamboo forest decoration.
The TV was transferred to the local financial channel in Xiacheng, and the short-haired reporter stood in front of a hotel to make an introduction, and he was so loud that he couldn't hear what was said too far away.
It is probably the opening of a hotel or the way of operation that the predecessors have figured out, and some experience is passed on to the younger generations.
Yuan Ruan glanced at it twice and then withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at Mr. Qin in front of him.
I used to treat Mr. Qin as a tool like myself, which was very distressing, but after getting along, this person helped me two or three times, and I added life-saving grace, which made me even more distressed.
Such a good man, how could he want to end up with a stepping stone.
Although he is a paper man, he did not give himself a specific response.
But, don't paper people deserve to have feelings?
She stirred in the bowl with a spoon, suddenly looked up, and stopped the waiter who closed the door and went out: "Wait! β
The waiter was startled and looked at Yuan Ruan suspiciously: "This young lady? β
Yuan Ruan didn't have time to answer, just watched the TV, and his lips slowly pursed.
The TV station is still a financial channel, and the female reporter who was in charge of the introduction just now has already left the scene, and the camera turns to a large conference room in the hotel. The conference room was set up in the form of a press conference, with banners and two rows of tables and chairs facing the public.
At this time, only the news media personnel in the conference room were entering the throne, and the host of the press conference had not yet arrived.
Yuan Ruan exhaled and looked at Qin Xieyi: "Mr. Qin, I-"
Something happened to me suddenly, and I had to go first.
I'm going to invite you to dinner, but I'm going to leave before I'm done.
Yuan Ruan let out a long breath and finished speaking: "I asked you out today, and that's all I have to say." Mr. Qin, I'll wait for your reply. β
She jumped out the door with her bag and glanced back as she closed the door.
Qin Xie Yi's back was straight, and he sat there, looking a little lonely.
Maybe Qin Xie Yi is real-
Yuan Ruan shook his head violently and closed the door with a click.
Impossible, Qin Xie Yi didn't deny what she said, he didn't like himself. This person is really just compromised. The so-called "love at first sight" incident was just an excuse he pulled out to appease himself.
As for why he wanted to appease himself, Yuan Ruan couldn't figure it out for the time being.
She called Li Tong and learned that the other party had been waiting outside Xiaoqingzhu, and she was relieved, and after getting in the car, she said directly: "Go to the Shiyuan Hotel." Fast! β
After speaking, he immediately called Yuan Yuan, but as before, he didn't answer until the phone automatically hung up.
What the......
She looked at her phone and was stunned, it's been almost two hours, hasn't Yuan Yuan gotten out yet?
"Miss Xiao Yuan, Mr. Qinβ"
Yuan Ruan glanced at Li Tong without any expression, swallowed the words in his mouth after seeing the person, and then said quietly: "Mr. Li, I thought you were found by my brother." β
Li Tong stared at the street entrance ahead, stepping on the accelerator and speeding through before the traffic light changed.
He could feel Yuan Ruan's gaze on him, with scrutiny and suspicion.
He heard the little girl's cold voice ringing in the carriage: "But I seem, I thought it was wrong." β