After the empress dressed as a wealthy little white flower

Chapter 5 Isn't Mr. Zuo too noisy?
A high-end restaurant in Haicheng.

Xie Qingsu was sitting on the single sofa, and a gentle and handsome stranger walked in front of him.

The other party greeted her politely: "Miss Xie, it's our first meeting."

Xie Qingsu didn't even lift her eyelids, she was sitting here, which was enough to give old man Xie face.

The waiter had already come over with the menu, but the other party had no choice but to take the menu before he could introduce himself, suppressing his dissatisfaction, and asked her urgently: "What does Miss Xie eat?"

Xie Qingsu seemed unmoved as if he hadn't heard it.

There have been various versions of rumors about her impending divorce, but they all revolve around one important message—Miss Xie is about to return to being single.

In just one week, she has already received many invitations to have dinner together.

Sounds like it might be quite popular.

In fact, they all thought that Miss Xie had become Mo Kehan's second cousin wife, so they could take the opportunity to pick up a bargain.

But there are not many people who really try to pick up this bargain.

Especially the noble sons who really have the confidence and strength of the family all avoid her.

After all, even if Xie Qingsu has a lot of shares under her name, many people in the business world know that she has no real power, and the directors and executives in the Xie Consortium always think that she does not exist.

On the contrary, the second miss, Xie Kangxue, has often been to the company since she was a child. Although she has no shares in her hand, she has a close relationship with the old directors. Uncles and uncles have recognized many of them, and the deputy director even recognized her as a daughter.

Of the two daughters of the Xie family, who is the real lady of the Xie family, and who is the real jewel in the palm of the Xie family, everyone inside and outside this circle knows.

"Miss Xie, would you like some pre-dinner dessert?"

"Or, something to drink?"

The person in front of him is the son of the CEO of Fengyuan Finance Corporation, who has cooperated with the Xie Consortium for more than three years.

Every time Xie Qingsu met someone, the old man would ask someone to send her the details of the other person's identity and background as well as the context of the cooperative relationship with the Xie family.

Xie Zhang intends to let her gradually get in touch with people and things in these areas.

In this way, it is indeed possible to get the list of the existing board of directors of the Xie Consortium faster, and contact them one by one, making it easier for her to identify people.

Xie Qingsu only wanted the list, but the old man didn't make a clear statement about these trash who obviously depended on Xie's family to survive, but tried to pick up Miss Xie's cheap.

Then of course she chose to solve it in her own way.

The person in front of her had just returned from abroad, and she looked like a high-quality elite man in a suit and leather shoes, but from the moment he appeared, he had a scum smell that made her feel sick.

This kind of person has long played with countless women in the dirty aristocratic circles abroad, pretending to be ostentatious.

Seeing that Xie Qingsu hadn't spoken, the other party's eyes gradually became unhappy. He threw the menu on the dining table and sneered, "Miss Xie, there's no need to put on such a show, right?"

Xie Qingsu finally raised his eyes a little bit, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

The contempt and dislike on this man's face was quite obvious, and he was full of anger from being forced by the elders in the family to put ducks on the shelves: "You are an idiot who has been played to death by Mo Kehan ​​a long time ago, I really think there is no one in Haicheng who can appreciate You? If it weren't for the background of the Xie family, who the hell would want to face your resentful face?"

The end of Xie Qingsu's eyes was slightly raised. Although she didn't wear makeup, she was beautiful and definitely aggressive.

Faced with this too beautiful "face of resentful woman", the other party's tongue seemed to be tied suddenly, and then he sneered very contemptuously: "It can't be said that you don't have any merits, no wonder Mo Kehan ​​can't see it. If you fall in love with you, you can still marry you in. After all, facing this face, even if you are not interested, you can still get up. I think you will be up for sale after divorce. The Xie family will definitely sell you for a good price. Price."

The words have already been said so badly, whoever heard them would immediately fly into a rage, and throw them out in public without any image.

Unexpectedly, Xie Qingsu was not only angry, but smiled slowly, raised her white and slender fingers to gently pinch the glass in front of her, and pushed it forward: "Drink water."

The man in front of him was scolding upright, staring at her with a strange expression because of her actions, and then heard her ask indifferently: "After talking so much, are you not thirsty?"

It was rumored outside that Miss Xie was like a dog licking to Mo Kehan, crying and begging not to get divorced after being dumped in public.

It is said that she saw blood in a certain coffee shop a few days ago, and everyone is rumoring that she may have poor psychological endurance and wants to commit suicide.

But where is the mental endurance of this person in front of him?

The calmness and calmness of a woman is daunting.

He swallowed, feeling inexplicably dry under her clear and cold eyes.

Although he was indeed forced to come here by his parents, Miss Xie is too beautiful. To be glanced over by her with such an expressionless face, is a man who loses his soul.

But now everyone is saying that Xie Qingsu has been married to Mo Kehan ​​for two years, that Mo has all sorts of high-ranking means, and it is not certain how many men she has been sent to the bed in private, behind this circle full of upper class and extravagance It's not uncommon to see pickled praises.

If anyone really married her back, she would be ashamed and thrown to the Pacific Ocean, after all, no matter how beautiful she is, she is still a kicked-off.

He cleared his throat, and in order not to let himself pay attention to the bright and beautiful face of the woman in front of him, he took a sip of the cold water in the glass.

Xie Qingsu raised her red lips and looked at the glass of water calmly.

She was thinking indifferently, she has fully adapted to everything here, mobile phones and computers can replace paper and pens, cars and planes can replace horse-drawn carriages, all kinds of beautiful crystal lamps and incandescent lamps can replace candlesticks.

Why didn't something be invented to replace these stupid men?
Just as I thought of this, there was a sound of a coffee cup being placed on the table from behind.

Xie Qingsu glanced at the tall sofa chair behind him, but couldn't see who was sitting behind him.

……

In the sofa room next door, Shen Luo had an inexplicable expression on his face.

This restaurant is really too noisy, especially the man next door, he doesn't know what he is cursing, and it doesn't sound like a good thing.

Mr. Zuo can still drink coffee and read business magazines patiently here, as if nothing happened.

The secretary quietly gave Shen Luo a look, and mouthed: Mr. Zuo, don't you think it's noisy?
A few minutes later, the secretary mouthed and asked: It's almost seven o'clock, do you want to remind Mr. Zuo?
Shen Luo glanced at the time.

The company also has a board meeting at night, which is scheduled for 07:30.

As the special assistant and secretary of the president of Zuo's Group, they followed Zuo Yushi, who rarely showed up in the company, to the city's transnational financial handover symposium in the afternoon.

The way back to the company should have been the same as every time in the past, the car was cold and there was no communication at all.

Mr. Zuo likes absolute silence, especially when resting in the car between work, all the people accompanying him dare not disturb him.

But just as the car drove near the intersection ahead, it suddenly broke down due to a failure in the intelligent system in the car, and the car's wireless network was also cut off at the same time, so that the company files on the ipad in the left hand of the boss hadn't been read yet.

It's inconvenient to take a taxi here, and it takes at least 10 minutes to wait for the company to send a car over.

So I found a restaurant nearby that seemed to have a good environment to sit temporarily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in, Mr. Zuo, who had been concentrating on the company's documents, suddenly paused, looked to this side, and actually ordered a seat by the window.

(End of this chapter)