Agent Fest

Chapter 482 Are You Short of Money?

"Waiter." Boss called out immediately, "Here are two glasses of orange juice."

"Ok."

Generally, in such high-end restaurants, no one drinks drinks.

According to them, high-end steak needs to be paired with a specific wine or champagne to match the best taste.

But Qing Ge did whatever he wanted.

Isn't eating something just to make yourself happy, and don't care what other people are doing so much.

Obviously, the boss thinks so too.

So when he asked for two glasses of orange juice and almost everyone in the restaurant looked at him, his face didn't change at all.

Freshly squeezed orange juice arrived promptly.

Qing Ge picked up the orange juice and took a sip, a satisfied smile appeared in his eyes.

Or this sweet and sour juice is the best to drink.

The two enjoyed food and music in silence.

"Is it delicious?" Boss wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, looked at Qing Ge and asked.

"Delicious." After all, the chef of the five-star Michelin restaurant made it himself. The ingredients are the freshest and the cooking skills are the best. The food is worthy of Qing Ge's praise.

After hearing this, BOSS's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After dinner, the boss sent Qing Ge back to the hotel.

The car is parked not far from the hotel.

Today is the car driven by BOSS himself, so he sits in the driver's seat, and Qing Ge sits in the co-pilot's seat.

Qing Ge was unbuttoning his seat belt and preparing to get out of the car.

"Mo Qingge, does it feel inconvenient to stay in the hotel all the time?" Boss asked with his slender fingers resting on the steering wheel, not looking at Qingge, but looking down at the steering wheel.

"After all, the hotel is not my home, so of course it will be inconvenient." Qing Ge doesn't know how to say polite words, just say what's on his mind.

The boss rubbed his fingers on the steering wheel twice, "I heard that your opponent is Yan Jixi?"

Hearing this, Qing Ge gave him a strange look.

It is said that?Listen to whom?

Except for He Zhe, no one can tell the boss about this kind of thing.

"Ah."

"I was supposed to treat you to dinner today, but I didn't. The company will reward you in another form." The boss suddenly changed the subject.

"Otherwise you can discount it to me." Qing Ge thought for a while and said.

Rather than spending it on meals, it is better to exchange it for Huaxia coins that can be touched.

The corner of BOSS's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Qing Ge and asked, "Are you short of money to spend? The contract endorsement fee with Jiebao Group alone is already tens of millions? And it's only for one year?"

"Who would think that there is too much money?" Qing Ge retorted indifferently.

"I wonder if the boss has anything else to say? If not, I'll leave first." Qing Ge had already unbuckled his seat belt, and Shui Ling looked straight at the boss with his black eyes.

"..." The boss withdrew his gaze, "No."

"Goodbye." Qing Ge pushed the door open.

BOSS sat in the car and watched her going away, and did not drive away until he entered the hotel.

However, he did not return to his residence, but to the five-star Michelin restaurant where they ate together just now.

"Hello, huh? Didn't you just leave? Did you leave something here?" The waiter was very impressed with the boss.

Not only because of his unparalleled handsome face, but also the two glasses of orange juice he asked for.

"I want to meet your chef." BOSS cut to the chase.

(End of this chapter)