Little Jiaojiao of the paranoid boss turned wild

"Mr. Lu, long time no see, how are you?"

Cheng Yixuan greeted Lu Boran with a smile, walked to the sofa with ease, and sat down carelessly.

"Hey, I'm exhausted from this journey. The parking lot near this building is full of cars. I have no choice but to walk a few hundred meters. It's so hot at noon that I'm almost dehydrated."

"Secretary Ai, please bring me a cup of iced coffee with two cubes of sugar."

Cheng Yixuan didn't care about his image at all, and he didn't feel like a guest at all, so he waved his hand at Amy Huan.

Amy Magic: "..."

She didn't move, but looked at Lu Boran.

Lu Boran waved his hand, signaling her to go down.

After Ai Meihuan left, Lu Boran turned his head to look at Cheng Yixuan, put his hands on the desk, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Cheng, you are not busy with projects in the Cheng Group, why do you have time to come here as a guest?"

Cheng Yixuan leaned on the sofa and said with a smile: "Isn't it just that you come to Boss Lu's place to sit and chat whenever you have free time?"

Lu Boran said: "Speaking of which, I haven't had time to congratulate Mr. Cheng. You were the young master of the Cheng family more than a month ago. You didn't expect to become the owner of the Cheng family and the president of the Cheng group in the blink of an eye."

"Haha, thank you very much, but Mr. Lu deserves the most credit for this matter. If Mr. Lu hadn't agreed to cooperate with me and was willing to help me split the confrontation with my elder brother, I wouldn't be able to win the position of Patriarch and the president of the Cheng Group. .”

Cheng Yixuan sat upright slightly, looked at Lu Boran who was sitting at the desk, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Mr. Lu, in order to repay my gratitude, why don't I treat you to a meal?"

Lu Boran looked up at him: "No..."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It just happens to be lunch at noon. How about just this time? I heard that Mr. Lu likes Hokkien cuisine. I specially reserved a private room for a Hokkien restaurant in this building. There The chef here is said to be the No. 19 successor of Hokkien cuisine, with excellent cooking skills, and the Hokkien cuisine is even more authentic."

Cheng Yixuan didn't give him a chance to speak, he spoke very fast and clearly, looked at Lu Boran with a smile, and waited for his answer.

Lu Boran's eyes darkened slightly, this person probably came prepared...

He nodded and said, "Since Mr. Cheng invites you, please."

Cheng Yixuan's smile deepened, he stood up and said, "Okay, Mr. Lu, I'll take you there."

He stepped forward and was about to push the wheelchair.

Lu Boran put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, held them tightly, and said softly, "Don't bother, Mr. Cheng, please go first."

Cheng Yixuan just nodded politely, opened the door and was about to go out. Outside the door, Amy Huan was about to go in with two cups of coffee.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Lu, are you going out?"

Amy was stunned for a moment, and asked with a cup of coffee.

"Yes, it's lunch time, I'll take Mr. Lu out to eat."

Cheng Yixuan took a cup of coffee that felt cold to the touch from Ai Meihuan's hand, raised his head and drank it, and when he stuffed the cup to Ai Meihuan, he coughed.

"Cough...Mr. Lu, why is your coffee so bitter?"

Lu Boran looked at him and said slowly, "I like bitter."

"..." Cheng Yixuan said, "Your taste is very unique."

Lu Boran ignored him, and moved forward with the wheelchair, with Cheng Yixuan following behind.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Ai Meihuan hastily transferred the empty cup to the other hand, took out her cell phone from her pocket and called Chang Yuxun.

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10 minutes later.

When the elevator reached the designated floor, Cheng Yixuan walked out of the elevator first, followed by Chang Yuxun who pushed Lu Boran out in a wheelchair.

It was noon at the moment, and there were a lot of people on the food floor, people coming and going, very lively.

Cheng Yixuan led the way, and after about tens of meters, the three arrived at the restaurant Cheng Yixuan mentioned.

Entering the private room booked by Cheng Yixuan, Chang Yuxun opened the door and walked out, only Lu Boran and Cheng Yixuan were left in the private private room.

Cheng Yixuan got up and adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, sat on Lu Boran's left, turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, how do you feel about the environment here? Well, the sound insulation effect is very good. It is said that the sound of gunshots Can't hear any of them."

Lu Boran glanced at him and said coldly, "Have you ever fired a gun here?"

Cheng Yixuan smiled and said: "That's not true, it's just what I heard."

"The environment here is really good. I come here often. The chef of this restaurant is Wang Wenbin, who lives in Quancheng. He is the No. 19 generation heir of Hokkien cuisine. He was hired to this restaurant six years ago with a lot of money."

Hearing this, Cheng Yixuan was a little surprised: "Mr. Lu, I didn't expect you to know so much about this place. Did you even investigate this store?"

Lu Boran calmly said: "Because I was the one who spent a lot of money to invite people to come here."

"..."

The atmosphere in the box froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

Cheng Yixuan said with a smile: "So that's it. It seems that I was playing in the right hands. A blind cat met a dead mouse, and I investigated a shop by the way. I said I wanted to treat Mr. Lu to a meal, but I was afraid that you would not be used to it, but I didn't expect this coincidence. So big."

Lu Boran: "..."

He broke it down abruptly: "Mr. Cheng, there is only one restaurant in this whole building that specializes in southern Fujian cuisine."

Cheng Yixuan: "..."

He kind of wanted to hit someone.

"Hahaha, look at me, well, I didn't investigate clearly, so I made such a joke."

No matter how thick-skinned Cheng Yixuan was, he couldn't withstand Lu Boran's heart-pounding attack.

He smiled awkwardly and wanted to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't expect the atmosphere to become more embarrassing.

Stop breaking out in embarrassment, just die in embarrassment.

In the end, it was the waiter who passed the dishes to ease the delicate atmosphere.

Cheng Yixuan got up to serve Lu Boran some food.

"Mr. Lu, if you like to eat, eat more, don't say that I invite you out to eat, you are not full, otherwise it will appear how stingy I am."

"..."

Lu Boran couldn't stand it any longer. He put down his chopsticks, looked at Cheng Yixuan coldly, and said, "Tell me quickly if you have anything to say, I don't have extra time to talk nonsense with you here."

Cheng Yixuan was still pretending to be stupid: "Ah? Mr. Lu, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? What are you talking about? Aren't we coming out to chat?"

"..."

Lu Boran smiled angrily, and said, "Since there is nothing to do, I'll go first. Mr. Cheng, you can eat this meal yourself."

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave while manipulating the wheelchair. Cheng Yixuan realized the seriousness of the matter, quickly dropped his chopsticks, and grabbed the armrest of his wheelchair.

"Don't, Mr. Lu, Lu Boran, let me say, can't I say it now?"

"You must not leave. If you leave, brother, I will really be finished."

"Ha ha."

Lu Boran really wasn't moving, he turned his head to meet Cheng Yixuan's eyes, sneered, and slapped his hand on the armrest away with a "snap".

"Go away, who is your brother."

He said with a cold face: "You didn't say it before, now you have no chance, so get out."

Cheng Yixuan forgot to cry out for pain, this time he grasped the armrest of Lu Boran's wheelchair with both hands, and quickly said: "No, if you want to get out, you have to finish listening and speaking first, I... then get out!"

Lu Boran: "..."

He retracted his slightly raised hand, sat upright, and looked ahead.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Cheng Yixuan was stunned for a moment, and then under Lu Boran's indifferent eyes, he realized that he quickly brought his wheelchair back and sat down in his seat.

"Mr. Lu, the thing is like this..."