Chapter 160: A Married Woman
Daisy's slender ten fingers clasped slightly, put away his slightly trance-like thoughts, and smiled at the man opposite. "Maybe Mr. Han's proposal is worth learning from."
After snorting, he leaned back in his chair, crossed his fingers on the edge of the wooden table covered with a patterned tablecloth, and remained silent. The posture is lazy and casual, and it has taken off a bit of sharpness.
Daisy's mobile phone vibrated suddenly, it was a rare number, a light smile appeared on her cheeks, a hint of banter appeared in her dark eyes, her fingertips lightly, she brought it to her ear, and said softly: "Haoqian, it seems that you are really tempted?"
"What the hell do you want to do?"
The usual calm tone revealed obvious anxiety, and Daisy smiled: "Haoqian, I don't quite believe what my eyes see. You're actually calling me for your little lover. After a pause, the smile on his lips deepened: "I just hope you can do your duty."
"Remember, Daisy, you'd better not touch anyone again, because you don't have any chips and I'm not interested."
"Toot-toot-toot-" The phone was hung up, and Daisy looked at the darkened screen, the smile on her lips quietly receding. The waiter who had been waiting for a long time happened to come over, put his hands on his abdomen, bent down slightly and asked, "Do you need to order food now?" ”
"Mr. Han flew to the United States to try this Chinese seafood." Daisy smiled softly and pointed to the famous dishes on the menu to introduce them one by one.
Han Mufeng listened to the gentle voice of the woman opposite, nodded politely and smiled, "Then it's the same as you." ”
The waiter nodded and went down with two menus.
"Shen Xia-" Daisy slowly grinded these two words between her lips and teeth, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You are here for Shen Xia?" ”
"Businessmen only have profit in their eyes. If Yongshi Group can cooperate with Xingchen, I believe that there will be great development prospects. ”
Daisy: "That's nature."
In the middle of the night, the waiter brought the dishes to them.
"Sir, I'm sorry to interrupt you, but the guest over there gave you a red wine." The waiter pointed to a certain direction and whispered.
"Then please give it back to her. I'm allergic to alcohol, sorry. ”
Daisy tilted her head, glanced at the person who delivered the wine, slowly and methodically put the steak into her mouth, and when she finished chewing, she took a sip of red wine and said with a smile: "The female artist of your company?"
Han Mufeng was cutting salmon with his head down, his voice was cool and faint, and he couldn't hear his emotions. "Employees in the past, not anymore."
"Oh?" Daisy shook her red wine glass and smiled: "She is an international supermodel, and Mr. Han is really not as beautiful as the rumors." It's a bit like my nephew, but now, he's a little different. ”
"How is it different?" Han Mufeng raised his eyes, the narrow phoenix eyes were deep and picturesque, the bridge of his nose was straight, his thin lips were slightly pursed, with a shallow arc, he seemed to be smiling, and he didn't know who he was smiling at, so gentle and clear.
"He's got someone he likes." Daisy said bluntly, looking into the other's eyes.
"With Mr. Ren's good looks, I'm afraid anyone who likes it will be honored."
"I really don't understand your young people's view of love."
"What about your love?"
Daisy was stunned, then smiled and said no more.
Han Mufeng was obviously aware of the other party's panic, but he was really not interested in continuing to investigate.
The meal was long and heavy, and they were both tempting, almost comparable. In addition, Fang Qian sometimes sent waiters over to make a fuss, so Han Mufeng had to find an excuse to leave early.
When he came out of the restaurant, his assistant Cheng Yi had already parked the car at the main entrance and waited.
As soon as he sat in, Fang Qian walked out of the restaurant, Cheng Yi quickly started the car, and saw Fang Qian's angry appearance through the rearview mirror, he couldn't help but laugh, "Boss, Miss Fang is really like a dog skin plaster." ”
"Why is she in the United States?" Han Mufeng casually looked at the night scene outside the window.
"It's to attend a birthday party, be in charge of the catwalk, and I heard that the upper class will attend."
"The Shen family is also going to attend?" Han Mufeng's gaze fell on Cheng Yi, and he repeated tirelessly: "Is the Shen family also going to attend?"
Cheng Yi's speed slowly slowed down, and he was a little confused, "Boss, have you been hostile to the Shen family recently?" Or do you have an intention to cooperate? ”
"You can help me check the list of events." Han Mufeng said.
Cheng Yi really couldn't bear the gossip, and took advantage of the red light, he slammed on the brakes, turned his head in shock, and said righteously: "Boss, people are married women!"
Han Mufeng turned his gaze, the corners of his lips tightened, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the knife stabbed at someone.
Cheng Yi was so frightened that he immediately fell silent, turned around sluggishly, and pretended to look at the scenery.