Yang Sheng knocked on the table, "Of course, beer!" ”

Ji Rong glanced at Le Tong strangely, then at Yang Sheng, and said in a very light tone. "I'm too busy this time, drink less."

Yang Sheng was a little stunned, staring at Ji Ei thoughtfully, not understanding when Ji Ei became like a housekeeper?

"Drinking alcohol in moderation not only relieves stress, but also helps with sleep." Yang Sheng always finds a suitable reason for his actions.

"You're talking about wine, not beer!" Ji Rong corrected Yang Sheng.

Yang Sheng shrugged, "Then I'll drink red wine!" As he spoke, he got up and walked towards the car, and soon, he took a bottle of red wine from the back of the car and came back and sat on the table with a "bang".

Le Tong glanced at the red spicy hot pot soup brought by the waiter, and then looked at the expensive bottle of red wine, and was speechless.

"Miss, do you still want beer?" The waiter didn't get a positive answer just now, so he asked again.

"Not yet." Seeing that Ji Rong and Yang Sheng seemed to be about to say something again, Le Tong hurriedly gave the waiter an answer and sent her away.

"Senior brother, your red wine is enough to eat hot pot more than ten times, right?" Hot pot is the main dish, and the wine is just an embellishment on the side of the main dish, and the garnish is more expensive than the main dish.

Le Tong thinks that he is a turtle in front of successful turtles like Ji Rong and Yang Sheng, but after all, he still understands that this wine should be sat in a quiet Western restaurant under the flickering candlelight while listening to violin music while taking a shallow sip, eating spicy hot pot and drinking this wine at this roadside stall, don't be too bad!

"Whatever, this wine was given to me by the president anyway! It's gone, just talk to the president again. ”

The corners of Ji Rong's mouth twitched, probably wanting to say something, but he just glanced at Yang Sheng lightly and didn't say anything.

The waiter pushed up a large pile of hot pot ingredients ordered by Le Tong with a small layered push rack, and the soup in the pot was boiled, and the rich fragrance filled the air.

Yang Sheng poured all the fat beef on a plate first, "Tsk, little junior sister, you know me too well!" Say, how do you know that I've been thinking about this spicy hot pot abroad for a long time?! ”

Le Tong picked up a piece of fat beef with chopsticks and put it in Yang Sheng's bowl, "I'm the roundworm in your stomach, okay?!" ”

Yang Sheng smiled and leaned over to stare at Le Tong's eyes, bumped his elbow against her, and asked. "Tongtong, you know my preferences so well, you can't have a crush on me, right?"

Yang Sheng's tone was ambiguous, his narrow peach blossom eyes blinked at Le Tong, and the super power rushed towards Le Tong in waves.

Le Tong leaned back in the chair, pulled the distance between the two without a trace, glanced at Ji Rong, and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, according to your logic, I also understand the president's preferences, is it possible that I also have a crush on the president?"

Le Tong said this because he wanted to deny Yang Sheng's secret love theory, but he didn't think about it, but such words were in Ji Rong's ears, but they contained another layer of hints.

Ji Rong's hand holding the fish fillet paused slightly, and his eyes turned to Le Tong, but he saw that she had already looked away, and now he was looking at Yang Sheng with a smile.

Yang Sheng's smiling eyes carried unfathomable deep meaning, looking at Le Tong and then at Ji Rong.

"You have a crush on him? No way! Little junior sister, you know the president very well, because you receive his salary, you naturally have to know his preferences, you are happy to serve him, and with a wave of his hand, you will have the opportunity to be promoted and raised. But I'm different, I'm not your boss, and I don't have a direct stake in you, you know me so well, what's the point? Is there anything else besides me? ”

Le Tong didn't expect that he originally just wanted to deny Yang Sheng's secret love, but Yang Sheng's clever mouth turned left and right and turned into a deeper mud.

She couldn't deny that Yang Sheng's analysis of Ji Rong was very reasonable, and her understanding of Ji Rong was indeed out of work needs. In her opinion, as Ji Rong's personal secretary, it is equivalent to his right and left hand, if you don't even know his basic habits, how can you work together tacitly and harmoniously?

It's just that she doesn't agree with Yang Sheng's part.

Just when she wanted to say something to refute Yang Sheng, Ji Rong opened her mouth.

"Yang Sheng, you are so confident! Why do you think that she doesn't know me as a person? And just to ask me to give her a promotion and a raise? ”

Le Tong just drank the imported tea, and almost didn't squirt out, and the result of not spraying was to choke himself half to death.

Yang Sheng patted Le Tong, who was bending over and coughing violently, on the back and squinted at Ji Rong.

"Because a man like you can only look from afar, not from close!"

Ji Rong raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?!" ”

Yang Sheng saw that Le Tong was coming smoothly, poured himself a glass of wine, handed it over and clinked glasses with Ji Rong.

"Your Excellency, you are a male god in the eyes of the majority of female compatriots! Know what it means to be God? It is for the shrine to be worshipped, not to be carried back to the mortal world to live. And you, that's the kind of existence. Many people worship you and even like you, but not many people dare to think crookedly about you, because you are too high-minded, even if they have ideas, they only dare to YY in their heads, and there are very few who really dare to act. And I, in the eyes of my female compatriots, is the real man who can be reached, although this makes me very depressed, but I have to admit that even though I am very good, I am never on the same level as you. ”

Yang Sheng's analysis was very thorough and accurate, and Le Tong almost wanted to cheer and applaud on behalf of the majority of female compatriots.

Ji Rong didn't rush to refute with a grim face, but took a sip of wine with his slender fingers holding a glass and lowering his eyes.

Just such an ordinary action is enough to prove that Yang Sheng's words are right.

Some people are born with a noble temperament, even if they sit in the open-air stalls of the noisy night market, they still exude elegance and calmness as if they were sitting in a super five-star hotel.

Obviously it's just a cheap open-air food stall, but Leng has become a lot more upscale because of such a man sitting calmly and leisurely sipping wine.

Yang Sheng is right, such a man can only look at it from afar!

Of course, what Le Tong understands cannot be seen closely, and it also contains another meaning.

Because she stood too close, President Ji Da's ruthless, suspicious, selfish and other bad qualities could not escape Le Tong's eyes, so she never had a little extra thoughts about this man.

The male god took a slow sip of wine and licked his lips, until the mellow aroma of the wine seeped into his taste buds little by little, and then glanced at Yang Sheng lightly, "According to what you say, aren't I very pitiful?" ”

Yang Sheng also took a sip of wine, "Do you care?" Don't you wish those women wouldn't bother you?! ”

Le Tong didn't expect to come for a supper, and he could hear so much gossip about President Jida.