ridicule is ridicule, and when he got off work in the afternoon, Wen Yu sent a WeChat message to tell Jian Qiran: "That stupid lack said that he wanted to go to the tavern with us to drink, right?" ”

"What do you mean by accuracy? Shouldn't it be refused?! ”

"Okay, don't be so stingy."

"Is it because he's your ex's cousin?"

is so obvious that she wants to have a good relationship with her ex's relatives, can't she feel it?

Sure enough, Wen Yu quickly sent a message: I decided to go together.

Jian Qiran put her phone aside angrily and continued to work at the end.

After getting off work, in order not to attract the attention of her colleagues in the company, Jian Qiran worked extra hours in the office for a while until Wen Yu came over to call her.

The two came out of the human resources department and took the elevator downstairs directly to the basement.

"Hey, Mr. Ming cares about you very much?"

Wen Yu's eyes glanced at his friend: "With a senior secretary like me, can it be good for me?" ”

"Well, that's right. However, I think it's because you are deeply bound to the Ming family. ”

"Nonsense."

The two stepped out of the elevator and laughed briskly as they walked.

Ming Yiyan drove the car to the taxiway outside the elevator and waited for them, Wen Yu sat in Ming Yiyan's car, and saw the car waiting with the tail lights on at a glance.

whispered a warning to Jian Qiran: "Don't talk nonsense for a while." ”

"Know—"

Both got into the car and sat in the back seat.

Jian Qiran joked at the person in the driver's seat in front of her: "Mr. Ming, it looks like you have a treat today." ”

"You're so calculating, why don't you go to work in the finance department."

Jian Qiran pursed her lips at the back of his head.

Wen Yu, who was sitting on the side and looking at his mobile phone, could see that the two of them really didn't match, and they would fight when they met.

pretended to be helpless, "Well, people like her who have no concept of money go to the finance department, how did you choose people?" ”

Ming seemed to say that he didn't expect to be scolded, so he coldly ignored the two girls in the back.

The car drove on the busy road, and after a small traffic jam for a while, it arrived at the 'Cangcang Tavern' that Jian Qiran had booked.

The three got out of the car and looked outside the tavern.

It's a tavern with a quaint décor, and even the name is so elegant.

"How? Are you going to compliment me? Jian Qiran looked at the lintel of the tavern and smiled.

"Come on, have you been with any man before?"

"Wen Yu - you're so bad! I just said in the morning that you were going to celebrate your return to China, and I just searched the Internet for it, you know? Little guy with no conscience. ”

Wen Yu hurriedly dragged his friend in front of him, "Okay, okay, I'll say it casually, who knows you doesn't know that you are still a single person." ”

As she spoke, she glanced behind her slightly, only then did she realize the disdainful eyes of her immediate superior.

The two girlfriends hugged each other and walked into the tavern.

At that time, there were already several tables of guests sitting in the tavern.

The elegant guqin tune is pure, and the wind passes through the windowsill, leaving a room of joy.

The three of them were greeted by a young waitress in a white uniform.

"We have reservations," Jian Qiran also came to the Cangcang Tavern for the first time, so she took her mobile phone to show the waiter the reservation code.

The waiter read the reservation code, and kindly led them to a windowside dining table in the depths of the tavern, "This is a reserved place for Miss Jane, please sit down and order." ”

Ming seemed to sit consciously opposite the two girls.

As soon as I sat down, I put my car keys and phone on the table.

Drinking tea from the waiter.

Glancing around the elegant surroundings of the tavern, he heard the two girls on the other side arguing about which dish to order.

Jian Qiran raised her hand and patted her warm chin, and said with a smile: "We order all the dishes we like, don't ask what Mr. Ming likes to eat?" ”