673?? The sense of sight that competes for favor?! (3)
Several cars left the press conference site one after another and came to the barbecue restaurant where Zhao Yiyi had already booked a seat.
Li Qi, the company's senior management and designers and others sat in the company's car.
The motorcade drove to the barbecue restaurant, where everyone was at the reserved table.
Everyone sat down around the table, and the emperor sat down next to him, and Mr. Ikeda politely stepped into his seat and sat on the other side of him.
Soon, the food and drinks were served.
Jun picked up the cup lightly and toasted everyone with a smile.
"This cup, I salute everyone! The press conference was a great success, and I would like to thank Mr. Ikeda, Mr. Li and the others for their busy and hard work these days. Of course...... "Jun Qing's eyes fell on the two designers, "and two others, who used their talents to create tonight's wonderful!" For the success of today's press conference, in order to open up overseas markets smoothly...... Cheers! ”
Everyone touched the glass, and Jun gently withdrew the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
By this time, the waiter had already brought various dishes to the table.
Jun is a treat, of course, she has to do her duty as a host and preside over the situation on the table.
As an assistant, Zhao Yiyi knew that this was her responsibility and was busy standing up.
"I'm coming!"
"What's coming?" Jun Qing stood up and pushed her to the side of his chair, "These days, you and Xiao Gao have been flying around with me for a long time, and tonight ...... You two have a good meal, too! ”
Zhao Yiyi had no choice but to sit back in the chair.
After settling her down, Jun Qing came back and sat back in his chair.
On her plate, the meat that Emperor Lin had grilled for her had already been put down.
Jun Qing likes to eat spicy, just because he wants to protect his throat, and he has always been more modest.
Dilin understands her tastes, and most of the dishes and meats are not stained with chili peppers.
Just a little dip on her favorite beef tenderloin.
Jun lightly took it and put it in his mouth, feeling the spicy taste of meat mixed with his teeth, and suddenly gave birth to a small satisfaction of surprise, and smiled back at him with a side face.
"Thank you!"
"Try this shrimp, this fire should be just right."
Feng Shen stretched out his chopsticks and used the tongs to clip the grilled shrimp and put them on Junqing's plate.
"Thank you!" You politely thanked you.
The wind smiled back at her, and her body didn't turn around yet.
In sight, Emperor Lin had already reached over and pinched the shrimp from Jun's plate.
The slender fingers neatly removed the shrimp skin, and Emperor Lin raised his right hand, dipped it in a little sauce she liked, and sent the shrimp between his fingers to Jun Qing's mouth.
It has become a habit to be taken care of by him on weekdays, and Jun Qing didn't think much about it, so he naturally took the shrimp into his mouth.
Wiping her fingers with a wet towel, Emperor Lin reached over his left hand and helped her comb the few hairs that were not in the way on the side of her ear, put his hand on the back of her chair, and pinched the wine glass with the other hand.
"Mr. Feng, I have helped gently a few times before, but I have never had the opportunity to thank you in person, this cup, I respect you!"
"Okay!"
Feng Shen lifted the cup and touched him, and Emperor Lin tilted his neck and drank the wine dry.
Raising the cup calmly, Feng Shen also drank it dry in one gulp, and showed him the bottom of the cup.
"What a lot of wine you have!" Mr. Ikeda praised.
Feng Shen smiled, got up and took the wine bottle from the waiter's hand, and personally served the wine for the emperor.
"This cup, I respect Mr. Emperor! I have heard the name of the King's Landing ship for a long time, everyone is a peer, and we should have a toast! ”
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When—
The porcelain cups struck each other, making a crisp sound, and the two of them drank dry again.
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