Although Zhuo Yixuan thought so in his heart, he didn't say it. How could a proud person like him admit that the Malatang they bought was delicious.

Xu Weiwei saw that he didn't speak after eating the skewers, so she asked him: "Hey, what do you think, this niche thing like Malatang is quite delicious, right?" ”

Zhuo Yixuan concealed the feeling in his heart, and pretended to be disgusted and said: "What is this, it is spicy and oily, and it is full of gutter oil, do you know, it is really unpalatable." ”

When Xu Weiwei heard this, she thought that Zhuo Yixuan really thought that this spicy tang was very unpalatable, and in order to deliberately torture him, she continued to take out strings of spicy hot soup for him to eat.

"General Manager Zhuo, but we can't eat so much, don't waste food, let's eat together." After speaking, Xu Weiwei stood up, held a large spicy pot, and slowly walked in front of Zhuo Yixuan.

Zhuo Yixuan saw Xu Weiwei, who deliberately wanted to torture herself, but didn't find that he didn't hate eating this spicy tang, and naively thought that she could successfully annoy him, so she couldn't help laughing.

I don't know if this smile thinks Xu Weiwei is funny, or if she thinks she is cute.

Xu Weiwei sat on the chair in front of him, took out strings of spicy tang, rubbed them next to the bowl while taking them, and said to Zhuo Yixuan naughtily: "Na, I will help you scrape off all the oil on the skewers, it is very healthy!" You eat it. ”

Zhuo Yixuan was still stiff-mouthed: "Hey, why are you so annoying, don't eat or eat." ”

Although he refused, his body was still very honest, and he "reluctantly" ate the skewers handed to him by Xu Weiwei.

At this time, Xu Borong quipped: "Hey, hey, you stinky boy." My sister hasn't fed me yet, but you've enjoyed this benefit first! Ha ha! ”

Xu Weiwei blushed as if she had eaten chili peppers when she heard this, and immediately returned: "Brother! I didn't feed him, okay! Give and give, you eat yourself! After speaking, Xu Weiwei threw the skewers back into the spicy tang and pushed the bowl towards Zhuo Yixuan.

Zhuo Yixuan looked at Xu Weiwei, who was so flustered, and couldn't help but feel funny.

The molecules in the air freeze instantaneously and then move rapidly, colliding with each other and producing sparks.

Looking at Zhuo Yixuan, who had been smiling slightly, Xu Borong was thoughtful at this moment.

He took a sip of beer, squinted at Zhuo Yixuan, and thought, "Living in such a wealthy family, although you don't have to worry about food and clothing, it is difficult to have even basic happiness from time to time. And although we are not rich, life is full of fun, and smiles are the thing that has been with me and Vivi the longest, and that is enough. ”

After eating, Xu Weiwei stood up and cleaned up the battlefield, ready to enter the work at any time.

Everyone sat down and was ready to discuss the main points of the project.

Xu Borong spread out the plan and went straight to the topic: "Since General Manager Zhuo has eaten Malatang, then I won't sell Guanzi." ”

Everyone was quiet and pricked up their ears to listen. Xu Borong picked up the pen, directly circled the most important points, and then began his speech.

Xu Borong's thinking was clear, his judgment was reasonable, and he was speechless, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Xu Weiwei and Zhuo Yixuan did not express an opinion, obviously acquiescing to his point of view.

Zhuo Yixuan listened to his analysis, and he was also thinking, after a period of silent calculation, he thought to himself: I didn't expect this kid to have two brushes, this is indeed a crucial point, solve this, and other problems should be solved. If this kid wasn't Xu Weiwei's brother, maybe we could still be a good partner.

After Xu Borong refined and explained the key contents, he propped his hands on the table and said to them: "I said so much, what do you have any opinions?" ”

Xu Weiwei looked at Xu Borong with admiration, applauded and applauded: "Brother is so amazing!" ”

Zhuo Yixuan was just about to express his opinion when his mobile phone rang. He looked down and frowned.

"Hey. Well. Got it. Zhuo Yixuan's face was expressionless, and he spoke coldly on the phone.

"The plan is very good, the key points are also in place, I have something, I will go first, and I will talk about it next time." Zhuo Yixuan threw down a sentence and picked up the bag and left.

Zhuo Yixuan spoke concisely and to the point, unwilling to say more nonsense, although it sounded very cold, but it was very comfortable.

Xu Borong heard that Zhuo Yixuan, who had always been arrogant, was praising him in disguise, and he felt a little proud in his heart, and he didn't hate him so much.

After Zhuo Yixuan left, Xu Weiwei sorted out what Xu Borong said just now and made a brief note.

After a while, Wei Xin looked at his watch and said, "You all have drunk, I haven't drunk much, I'll drive you back." ”

Xu Weiwei and Xu Borong expressed their gratitude, and chatted happily with Wei Xin along the way.

Zhuo Yixuan put his hand in the pocket of his suit pants, walked quickly to the garage, picked up a Mercedes-Benz trot, and drove back.

The car was parked outside Zhuo Yixuan's luxury villa, he got out of the car, and the housekeeper walked out and helped him park the car.

Zhuo Yixuan strode through a small garden in front of his house. The night is deep, the surroundings are very quiet, and the waterfall falling from the rockery will make this quiet night even colder.

The villa was brightly lit, and Zhuo Yixuan pushed open the door to see his father sitting at the huge reception table. There was an open bottle of imported red wine on the table, Zhuo's father held the red wine glass in his right hand and shook it back and forth, and the fingers of his left hand kept tapping on the marble tabletop.

Although Zhuo's father is a little old and has a little gray hair on his head, his face is still spirited, and it can be seen that when he was young, he must have been a man who could capture the hearts of thousands of girls like Zhuo Yixuan.

Zhuo Yixuan didn't call him father, but sat opposite Zhuo's father without saying a word. Due to the long length of the table, they couldn't see each other's faces when they sat facing each other.

Zhuo Wenxuan got straight to the point and asked coldly: "What's the matter with calling me back in such a hurry?" ”

The father and son did not have a greeting or a warm salutation.

Zhuo's father also went straight to the topic and replied, "You took that project?" ”

"Hmm. You're really well informed. Zhuo Yixuan replied to Zhuo's father with a bit of sarcasm. He knew in his heart that since he started the company, his father had arranged a lot of eyeliner around him, and his father knew everything about his every move.

"Oh, it's self-indulgent." Father Zhuo laughed contemptuously and dropped this cold idiom. Then raise the glass in your right hand and drink the red wine from the glass.

Is the picture in front of you really a father and son chatting? Why does it feel like two people are fighting each other like enemies?