"Miss Bai, why don't you go with me?" As soon as Zhou Lin took a step, he turned around and said, scratching his head in embarrassment.

His own boss never liked to do such superfluous things at home, if Bai Qimeng could go with him, he would definitely not be scolded!

"Me?" Bai Qimeng looked puzzled, and didn't understand what Zhou Lin meant.

"Mr. Yan... The temper is weird. Zhou Lin whispered.

He can't say that if Yan Weiming sees himself doing these things, he will definitely scold himself and even deduct his salary!

As soon as Zhou Lin's words were finished, Shi Yi immediately reacted and said, "Can you go?" I also want to meet Mr. Yan! ”

Before Bai Qimeng could speak, Zhou Lin agreed, and directly led Bai Qimeng and Shi Yi to the top floor of the mall.

The top floor is where the cinema and some entertainment facilities of the mall are located, and as soon as Bai Qimeng stepped out of the elevator, he saw a man surrounded by a group of people not far away.

As if she had a heart, she was looking at the man, and the man turned his head to look in her direction as if he felt her gaze.

The air conditioner in the mall has always been at a constant temperature, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that the temperature was a little high, which made her heart unable to calm down.

"Mr. Yan." Zhou Lin walked up to say hello first, still carrying a packing box in his hand.

Yan Weiming couldn't help frowning when he saw him like this.

"Didn't I already give you an hour to lunch, why did you bring it here?" Yan Weiming asked in a deep voice, Zhou Lin was about to speak, and Bai Qimeng defended Zhou Lin.

"I asked Secretary Zhou to pack it, I heard that Mr. Yan, you haven't eaten yet, so just..." Bai Qimeng's expression was very sincere, Yan Weiming didn't know what to say for a while, so he turned around and discussed work with the person next to him.

This is a tacit acquiescence.

Bai Qi dreamed, and the three of them followed them silently, but the three of them followed behind a bunch of people It was too awkward to look at it from a distance, not to mention that there were still people in the mall.

Fortunately, within a few minutes of leaving, Yan Weiming casually walked into a coffee shop and let everyone disperse, so that the four of them could enter the store together and sit together.

"Mr. Yan is good, I am Shi Yi, a good friend of Qimeng!" As soon as he sat down, Shi Yi was the first to say hello.

"I know you, I met your mother last time at Fashion Week, and she's a great designer." Yan Weiming said, ordered a cup of coffee casually, and then looked down at the document.

The lunch box was just placed on the table and no one touched it, and the heat of the food made the transparent lunch box full of fog, and the atmosphere on the coffee table suddenly cooled down.

"That's... Mr. Yan, would you like to eat something first? I heard Zhou Lin say that you haven't eaten anything since the morning. After a long time, Bai Qimeng spoke.

It's been so long, he's not eating, and his body won't be able to hold it.

"No, I'm not hungry yet." Yan Weiming raised his head and finished speaking, and then moved his gaze to the document.

As soon as Bai Qimeng wanted to speak, a call came from the man's mobile phone.

I saw the man stand up and walk out of the coffee shop before answering the phone.

Bai Qimeng's heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Her eyes looked at the man outside the window of the coffee shop, and then at the lunch box on the table, and her thoughts became more and more chaotic.

The call lasted only a few minutes, and the man strode into the store, picked up the papers on the table, paid for his coffee, and was about to leave.

Bai Qimeng finally couldn't sit still, so she stood up directly with the lunch box and rushed forward.

"Mr. Yan! No matter how important the work is, please eat this lunch for the sake of your body! Bai Qimeng didn't know where he got the courage, so he directly pulled Shi Yi out of the coffee shop quickly after speaking, without looking back once.

Yan Weiming was stunned in place, looking at the lunch box that was forcibly stuffed into his hand.

Zhou Lin, who was standing behind him, didn't even dare to make a sound when he saw this scene, for fear that Yan Weiming would jump up and give him a kick directly.

But who knew that the man was not only not angry, but even the corners of his mouth silently rose several degrees.