Mysterious president owes a lot

Thinking of this, she felt a little blocked.

Let's go, stand up, and pick up the handbag.

"What, are you leaving?"

"I thought you wouldn't come." He Jiayin breathed a sigh of relief and sat back down.

"Did I say I'm not coming?" Mu Zechuan always looked fierce.

Would you die if you were gentle?He Jiayin glanced at him: "Order."

"You order." Mu Zechuan threw the menu card to her: "If you don't order well, you will die."

He Jiayin knew his taste, he liked Su cuisine better, so she chose the best Su cuisine restaurant in Annan.

"Stewed crab meat and lion's head, grilled mandarin fish, boiled dried shredded pork, honey sauce, and Wensi tofu soup." She closed the menu: "We'll order dessert later."

Mu Zechuan nodded slightly, but did not speak, obviously quite satisfied.

The waiter asked, "Do you want a drink?"

"Open a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite for me, and add anchovies." Mu Zechuan was obviously very interested in drinking Lafite.

But he ordered another prawn. He Jiayin thought it was strange, because she knew he didn't like it very much, so she couldn't help asking: "Don't you like to eat prawns?"

"Yeah, I don't like it, but pigs do!"

What do you mean?

He Jiayin was stunned, she likes to eat shrimp, did he order it for her?She felt inexplicably flustered.

This unscientific!How could Mu Zechuan do such a thing?

He said she is a pig with science!

Well, don't be fooled by him.

When the dishes were all served, He Jiayin buried her head in her meal and didn't go to see Mu Zechuan.

"He Jiayin, why do you want to eat with me?" Mu Zechuan picked up a shrimp and put it into her bowl.

With a mouthful of food stuck in her throat, she raised her head to look at him, why did she suddenly ask such a question?Had he discovered her intentions?

"Oh, you're choking, come on, drink some water." Mu Zechuan handed her the water glass.

He Jiayin looked at Mu Zechuan suspiciously, took a sip, and finished the meal, but still felt choked.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" Mu Zechuan said, "Tell me, why?"

"It's nothing..." He Jiayin looked down at the rice in the bowl.

"Let me answer for you," Mu Zechuan tapped the table with his slender fingers: "It looks like love, right?"

He Jiayin looked up at Mu Zechuan: "What do you mean?"

Mu Zechuan's expression was very natural, there was no sign of getting angry, but he smiled harmlessly: "Is there a reporter outside? You sat by the window on purpose, right? Why, I want to give the reporter an illusion of our loving couple, change image in the media?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thunder outside.

He Jiayin shook her hand, and the chopsticks fell on the table.

This man really discovered her intentions.She thought she could unknowingly hide it from him and play this scene with herself.

"I'm just..." He Jiayin was afraid that Mu Zechuan would go crazy, and tried to explain.

"I know that because of that incident, the stock prices of He's and Mu's have fallen, so you want to recover the stock price." Mu Zechuan said calmly, "This method is very good!"

However, He Jiayin felt a dangerous aura surging under the calm.

"I just thought of it suddenly..."

"You also found the reporter in the Japanese car outside?" Mu Zechuan shook the red wine in the glass and took a sip: "It's really not easy after following for a day. How much did you pay?"