Mr. Bo, if you continue to be stubborn, your wife will get married!

Chapter 405: Can’t eat or what?

"Hey, look, who is this? We haven't seen each other for such a long time, how come you don't recognize me?"

"Get lost, you're a head of dog hair. That's the extent of your aesthetic taste." The look of disdain in his expression couldn't be more obvious.

Tsk.

It is indeed difficult for several people to get together on weekdays, but today, as if they suddenly had a telepathic connection, they all made time, put down what they were doing and went out.

Fortunately, the reporters haven't received the news yet, otherwise the photo of these people appearing together would have directly become the number one trending search on the entire Internet.

"Are you all here?"

The man in a suit who got off the car last asked.

Meng Qiguang blinked meaningfully, then shook his head:

"No, that person didn't come, and I don't know if he will have another chance to come."

hiss!
Is there something else behind this statement?

Sure enough, after these words were spoken, even the problematic young man Huangmao fell silent.

After several seconds, Meng Qiguang sighed:

"Go in first, A Yuan is already waiting inside."

Only then did they step into the hot pot restaurant together.

When the bodyguards of the Bo family saw them, they stood up immediately and nodded to them respectfully.

Fortunately, the company's employees were all arranged in the private room at the back and did not see this scene at all.

At this time, a bodyguard trotted forward:
"Young masters, please come this way."

The few of them did not hesitate and followed him, while their bodyguards behind them were stopped.

Looking at this situation, everyone is not stupid, so how could they not figure it out?

The big shots must have something to discuss.

Sure enough, in the innermost box, Bo Jiyuan sat on a chair with a sullen face, playing with a lighter in one hand and rubbing his chin with the other hand from time to time. His eyes were deep and stern, and no one knew what he was thinking.
It wasn't until there was a noise at the door that the man finally raised his head:
"Coming?" he said in a hoarse voice.

Seeing this, Huangmao first hid behind Meng Qiguang and the other man.

There is nothing I can do, I am just a coward! Facing these brothers, none of them is easy to mess with. Once you mess with them, you will always be the one who suffers.

Obviously, someone has become very aware.

Meng Qiguang and the others glanced at him with disdain but didn't say much. They walked into the box.
"A Yuan, what's the matter today? How can a busy man like you have time to treat us to hot pot?"

Facing Meng Qiguang's teasing, Bo Jiyuan curled his lips and his expression improved a lot:
"Is it not enough to shut you up by inviting you to dinner?"

Wow, you’re quite resentful!
Meng Qiguang pushed his glasses on his nose:

"Okay, okay, you have the final say."

Afterwards, several people took their seats.

Soon, the table was filled with dishes, the pot was boiling, and steam was rising from the pot.

The Bo family bodyguard came in and whispered a few words, and Bo Jiyuan waved his hand:
"Got it, arrange them all, go ahead."

"Yes, boss."

Meng Qiguang and the others looked at each other in tacit understanding for a few seconds, and then asked:

"Who will arrange it?"

The Bo family bodyguards had already left. Bo Jiyuan took a sip from his wine glass and then said slowly:

“Company employee.”

what?
Several people were stunned.

"Your employees are here too?" Huangmao asked in surprise.

Bo Jiyuan glanced:

"No or no? My employees have worked overtime and are tired. Can't they come out for a hot pot?"

cough cough.

That’s not the case. Although everyone here is a capitalist, they are not so heartless. They still have some conscience.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the box was quite harmonious.

Before they knew it, everyone was getting excited about the food and were taking off their suit jackets one by one. Meng Qi Guang and the other man also took off their beastly glasses.