Chapter 30: Are You Interesting to Me (3)
An Ge pushed the car door and got out of the car and walked inside, and saw the fat man in the suit looking at the environment here with a disgusted face, but he still flattered, "The small environment is quite chic, and Mr. Quan really has a unique taste." ”
"Mr. Wang knows how to appreciate it." Quan Mo said lukewarmly.
"Huh." The fat suit nodded desperately, "Mr. Quan is willing to appreciate Fengda Group, I am grateful." ”
Fonda Group? Mr. Wang of the e-commerce kingdom?
Two presidents went to the soup dumpling shop to talk about business? Are you sick? Which line is drawn?
An Ge stood at the door and didn't know whether to enter or not, Quan Mo had already turned his head and looked at her with a deep gaze, without expression, "Don't come in yet?" ”
An Ge had no choice but to put on a smile and walked over, standing beside Quan Mo and nodding at the "fat suit" opposite, "Hello, Mr. Wang." ”
The fat suit recognized An Ge, his eyes lit up, and he quickly stood up and bowed frequently, "It's Mrs. Quan, Mrs. Quan is more beautiful than on the camera, and Quan is so blessed." ”
Quan Mo sat there, holding the cup in his slender hand, his black eyes looked at the inextinguishable light in the eyes of the fat suit, his face was extremely indifferent, and he grabbed An Ge's hand and grabbed her down, "Okay, sit down." ”
“……”
An Ge sat on the chair with his ass, looking at Quan Mo's face that was even more stinky than Fang Cai, and his face was inexplicable.
The fat suit is also a man who is used to seeing in the love scene of the shopping mall, and when he saw this, he hurriedly changed the topic and talked about business, "Mr. Quan, about the ...... of Fengda Group"
An Ge just wanted to order soup dumplings, and a cage of soup dumplings was already on the table.
"After Fengda became a subsidiary of DK Group, you were still the CEO of Fengda." Quan Mo said indifferently, reached out and picked up the vinegar bottle and poured it on the white dish in front of An Ge, his movements were natural and skillful, as if he was used to doing it countless times.
“……”
An Ge looked at the vinegar in front of him and felt flattered, Quan Mo has changed sex?
In the next second, An Ge watched Quan Mo move the vinegar dish in front of her to him, and handed her his white dish, which was a dish with a small gap.
This man......
An Ge gritted his teeth in anger, but he didn't show it, and asked in a low voice next to Quan Mo, "Don't you want to eat fish for lunch?" ”
For Mao, I ran to the soup dumpling shop to grab dishes from her......
"You opened a soup dumpling shop?" Kwon Mo asked in a low voice, arrogance on his handsome face.
"It's not."
"Then you care about me."
"......" An Ge hated his poor learning, hated that he was always choked by him, so he could only sit up straight silently, pick up the soup bag and eat it.
The happy thing is that the soup dumplings still taste like before, and my father praised the soup dumplings here as the most authentic, and the family liked to eat them at that time......
Quan Mo turned his head and continued to talk about business with the fat suit, absentmindedly turning a grid cage drawer while talking, his eyes locked on An Ge from time to time, and frowned when he saw the oil stains on the corners of her lips.
What a kind of fine fat suit is, seeing that every time Quan Mo turns the cage drawer, he transfers the soup bag with a more perfect and full shape to An Ge's hand, and hurriedly presses the mobile phone under the table quickly, asking the assistant to buy a gift for women......
At the end of the meal, An Ge ate satisfied, and Quan Mo and Fat Suit talked in detail, but the two never ate a soup dumpling.
Before leaving, Quan Mo asked people to pack a few drawers, and An Ge was inexplicable, "You don't eat any of them, and you still pack them?" ”
"I'm going to feed the dogs."
"And what are you doing here?"
Quan Mo glanced at her, "Watch the puppy eat soup dumplings." ”