Yihuanlou is a restaurant named after her parents after her after she was born, and over the years, Yihuanlou has done very well in the industry, and it can be regarded as the signboard of their Tang family's Hanyang catering, so she can understand Tang Chengchuan's mood, Yihuanlou must not have anything to do.

It's just that what Tang Yihuan didn't expect was that when she arrived at the VIP lounge on the third floor of Yihuan Building, what she saw when she raised her eyes was actually Li Moyan.

Didn't he say that he was the vice president of Jingjian Industry, how could he be here.

"Mr. Li, this is the way things are, what do you think?" Obviously, Li Moyan had just arrived, and a middle-aged man who looked forty or fifty years old and had an extraordinarily shiny head was reporting to him.

Li Moyan listened, but was noncommittal, but after hearing the footsteps from the door, he lifted his eyes and looked over lightly.

"Miss, you can come!" Seeing Tang Yihuan coming, the person in charge of the restaurant hurriedly ran over as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

——Tang Yihuan!

Scold......

Looking at Tang Yihuan, shallowly, Li Moyan hooked the corners of his lips and smiled.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I'm Tang Yihuan, the daughter of Tang Zhengde, because of the negligence of our restaurant staff, I apologize, because my father and my eldest brother happen to be not in Jiangbei, so I have to replace my father and eldest brother, I have a general understanding of the situation, if you don't mind, I asked the staff to rearrange this VIP lounge, you will dine here, okay?" At this time, Tang Yihuan didn't care whether Li Moyan was there or not, he just bowed respectfully to everyone, and then raised his head and said reverently.

"Miss Tang, we didn't come over for dinner casually today, we came with customers, and you made me and our customers wait here for more than thirty minutes, how can this time cost be calculated?"

"Then what do you say?" Tang Yihuan smiled and looked at the middle-aged man respectfully.

Li Moyan stood aside, picked up the bag with one hand, and looked at Tang Yihuan for a long time, without speaking.

The middle-aged man glanced at Li Moyan, and saw that he didn't mean to speak, so he directly pretended that I was the boss and said, "Since Miss Tang is so sincere, then stay and serve my customers well, how about it? ”

Tang Yihuan glanced at the two bearded men who seemed to be sitting on the sofa at the moment, and nodded without hesitation, "Okay, then I'll do my best." ”

......

Tang Yihuan was proficient in Island Chinese and chatted happily with two mustachioed customers, which no one expected.

It's just that the chat is very cheerful, but the wine is really drunk, and the two mustaches seem to collude to get Tang Yihuan drunk, and pour her cup after cup.

Separated by a position, Li Moyan leaned back in the chair, looking at Tang Yihuan with an extremely lazy and comfortable look, no matter how the two mustaches poured her, he would not stop her at all, after all, serving the two mustaches well would not do any harm to his cooperation with Jingjian.

However, I have to say that Tang Yihuan who was drunk is really charming, under the bright light, the little face is white and red, and the red is transparent, and a pair of eyes are even more sparkling, extremely moving, and even a little seductive.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered that last night, Tang Yihuan was huddled in the corner of the hotel's safe passage, wearing a bathrobe and crying with tears on his face.

Out of the corner of Li Moyan's eyes, he caught a glimpse of one of the mustachioed hands falling on Tang Yihuan's knees, and then, leaning under her skirt, down her inner thighs, up a little bit.

His deep black eyes sank suddenly, Li Moyan sat up straight, and twisted the half-lit cigarette butt from his fingertips into the ashtray.