On the other side, the president's office on the top floor of the Shaw family.

Xiao Hansheng plans to give Qiao Xi a dismissal, let her know that to be a wife of others, she must have the consciousness of being a wife of others, and she must correct her attitude for the rest of her life, even if the marriage at the beginning was not what she wanted, but when she came to him, she could only think of him in her eyes.

He doesn't talk much about love, and he has suffered the loss of this little girl before, and if he keeps it in the palm of his hand for a little longer, will he be bewitched by her, just like before, he was rewarded by this Miss Qiao with a bullet hole that will last a lifetime, but he ......

In short, he has to confirm the tone, otherwise...... This wife is likely to be unable to control it in the future.

The entire Taihe Group is under his control, like a tight machine that will not make any mistakes, but Xiao Hansheng is alone with his wife who has not yet started dating, and he is worried that he can't control it, if this fact is known by those pavilion elders who have been strong all their lives but have been suppressed by Xiao Hansheng and have no room for counterattack, it is estimated that more blood will be vomited than when Xiao Hansheng suddenly announced the resolution that "Taihe Group will never be involved in the black and will not be allowed to refute"!

How does it work?

He opened the search engine and crackled into a line of words - on the first date, how can a man create a tough and dangerous image?

An hour later, at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the appointment began.

Under the clear sky, in the remote suburban commercial street in the eastern district of the imperial capital, Qiao Xi waited for Xiao Hansheng on the side of the road.

Now, in the bright sunlight, he stood less than three paces away from her.

Qiao Xi saw clearly that Xiao Hansheng was so handsome, and then couldn't help but sigh, did this man's head go into the ground? Obviously you can rely on your face to attract, why do you need to force marriage violently?

Look at his broad shoulders, narrow hips, long legs, and a crisp black haute couture suit, which sets off like a male model on the catwalk of Fashion Week. The complexion is fair, and the black hair is shiny and stylish. The face is delicate and tough, the eyebrows are deep and long, and the lips are as thin as a front.

Of course, the fundamental difference between people and people is temperament, probably because of his background, Xiao Hansheng in front of him has a kind of coldness that the sun can't warm. Stand in the crowd and the rest of the people can instantly fall into the background.

He is the only one, independent and perverted!

I've made sure that this is not someone to mess with.

So Qiao Xi's words were soft and sweet......

"Mr. Xiao, what do you want to eat? May I ask you?"

"Hmm."

The sun was shining, the warm autumn wind was rippling, Xiao Hansheng couldn't help but almost hook his lips, but at the critical moment, he stiffened his face: "Miss Qiao means that I can't even afford a meal?"

"No, no...... Are you mistaken...... Woo woo, don't do this, I'm afraid. Qiao Xi covered her face with her hands and began to cry.

Baidu says that tears are a symbol of the weak.

Xiao Hansheng couldn't help frowning, the website said, don't feel sorry for women's tears, otherwise they will gain an inch...... But when she cried, he couldn't help but be upset, as if she had been ...... that year Eventually, he relented.

"Don't cry, what do you want to eat. I invite you. ”

"Hot pot!"

Baidu said that girls should stop being coquettish in moderation, otherwise they will become a laughing stock.

Baidu also said that you must find a down-to-earth person for your first date and dinner, don't be too extravagant and don't be too cold.

So, the first to recommend hot pot!

So half an hour later, in the private room by the window of the Xilong hot pot on the commercial street, Qiao Xi and Xiao Hansheng started the first round of mutual testing across the mandarin duck pot.

"Mr. Xiao, did you see me before last night?"

Xiao Hansheng's slender fingers lightly tapped the tabletop, and said lightly: "I've seen it." ”

"Where? You...... Don't eat spicy? And you still eat hot pot?"

Xiao Hansheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, disguised a piece of lotus root in the clear soup, and said calmly: "I'm not a picky eater. ”

"Oh...... But I'm a picky eater. I don't like meat, I like vegetarian food, you know that?"

Xiao Hansheng glanced at her: "I just knew, I remembered." ”

"Uh...... I didn't let you remember, I mean, you don't know me, so why don't I marry?"

Xiao Hansheng put down his chopsticks and said expressionlessly: "Optimize the next generation." ”

"Uh...... Are you big guys so domineering and direct?"

"No, it's me."