Little confused hits the big president

Chapter 71 Will You Die If You Eat Without Talking?

"You can figure it out, I don't care. There's no need for French food. Just now I was just trying to annoy Luo Bing. Also, don't take me to the buffet, I'm too lazy to get it." Zhang Xiaomo was so hungry She didn't even bother to think, let alone get food. If she went to the buffet, she would definitely starve to death in her seat.

After hearing this, Lan Haoyu thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something, and agreed immediately: "Okay."

Zhang Xiaomo didn't expect that Lan Haoyu took her to a restaurant on the top of the mountain.The decoration design of the restaurant is naturally good, and the environment is very quiet, and there are open-air booths and independent private rooms, which can meet the needs of customers in all aspects.

Zhang Xiaomo was too lazy to go in and wanted to see the scenery on the mountain, so he chose a seat on the open-air booth near the mountain.

The two ordered some food, chatted while eating, and had afternoon tea after lunch.Before I knew it, it was nightfall.

Looking at the setting sun, it rendered the entire sky, making the sea of ​​clouds bright red, hot, breathtakingly beautiful and shocking.Zhang Xiaomo couldn't help sighing: "The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

Lan Haoyu laughed and said: "But the sunset is infinitely better, so why feel melancholy near dusk."

Zhang Xiaomo was stunned and said, "You still know poetry?"

After she finished speaking, she remembered that time when she introduced her name in poetry, Lan Haoyu seemed to return her in poetry as well.It seems that his poetry attainments are not bad!

Lan Haoyu said with a low smile: "I understand a little bit. When I was a child, I went to school in the United States. My parents were afraid that my Chinese level was not enough, so they specially sent me to learn Tang poetry and Song Ci for a year."

"You studied in the United States when you were a child?" Zhang Xiaomo looked at Lan Haoyu with wide eyes curiously. This was the first time he talked about himself with her.

"Well. When my grandfather was young, my great-grandfather took his family and fled to the United States. Later, my great-grandfather missed his homeland and brought my two uncles back to China, and my grandfather took my father to stay in the United States. .I was born in the United States, and our family only moved back to China in recent years."

"Before you moved back, did you come back?"

"I've been back. When I was young, I would come back almost every one or two years." And every time I came back, I would fight with Lan Haoyue.It can be said that the relationship between the two brothers was established during the fight.

When I think of Lan Haoyue, I think of the fact that he also likes Zhang Xiaomo.Thinking of this, Lan Haoyu felt a headache.Lan Haoyue is a domineering and stubborn person, and the people and things he believes are difficult to change.If he was sincere to Zhang Xiaomo, things might be very difficult.

It was spring, and as the night fell, the water vapor on the mountain was particularly thick, and it felt cold and damp when it hit people, and the night was really like water.

Lan Haoyu took off his coat, put it lightly on Zhang Xiaomo, and said softly: "It's cold on the mountain, if you can't stand it, go inside and have dinner."

"I'm not cold. You gave me the coat, what if you catch a cold?" Zhang Xiaomo wanted to return the coat to Lan Haoyu, but he stopped him——

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold."

Wrapped in a coat that still had body temperature, Zhang Xiaomo felt as if he was in Lan Haoyu's embrace, feeling warm and comfortable, happy and sweet.

She has never felt this way before, it is as sweet as soaking in a honey vat, and it is as floating as if she is in the clouds, and it is as unreal as a dream.It was always hard for her to believe that such an outstanding person like Lan Haoyu would fall in love with such an ordinary her.

Zhang Xiaomo didn't know that in the eyes of many people, she was actually not ordinary at all.As if she didn't know, Lan Haoyue was actually very serious about her, but the way he expressed his love was a little special.

"Are you hungry? Let's order some food first." Lan Haoyu summoned the waiter after he finished speaking, and asked Zhang Xiaomo to order first, and then ordered a few random food.

While Lan Haoyu was ordering, Zhang Xiaomo tightened his jacket and looked at the night scene in front of him.There is no moonlight tonight, only the bright stars and the dotted lights complement each other, as if showing off their beauty to each other, and like looking at each other between lovers, gentle, bright and moving.

After the waiter left, Lan Haoyu found that Zhang Xiaomo was staring at the night scene in front of him in a trance.Those blurred water-cut big eyes, that tender baby face, under the hazy night, actually revealed a kind of mysterious temptation.Just like ripe peaches, hanging on the branches, they are charming and charming, tempting to pick.

"What are you looking at?" Lan Haoyu was afraid that if he continued to watch, he would not be able to resist the Fa-rectification of Zhang Xiaomo on the spot, so he had to say something to divert his attention.

"I'm watching... An Xin?" Zhang Xiaomo was about to answer, but when he turned his head, he inadvertently spotted Lan Haoyu not far behind. Huo Anxin walked into the restaurant with a man.

"An Xin?" Hearing this, Lan Haoyu couldn't help turning his head to follow Zhang Xiaomo's line of sight, his eyes flashed an inexplicable glint at an angle that Zhang Xiaomo couldn't see.After just a glance, he turned his head back and looked at Zhang Xiaomo quietly without saying a word.

"Why does the man with An Xin look familiar?" Zhang Xiaomo was completely absorbed by this sudden discovery, and didn't notice Lan Haoyu's strangeness at all.

Due to the relatively long distance, she only had time to see An Xin's appearance, and the man who was with An Xin only saw his figure and back.But for some reason, Zhang Xiaomo always found that person familiar.

"That's a statement, your former colleague." Lan Haoyu calmly answered Zhang Xiaomo's doubts.

"What? Statement? He knew An Xin?" At the birthday banquet that day, Zhang Xiaomo was at a loss by Lan Haoyu's sudden attitude. He didn't have the time to pay attention to An Xin's attitude towards the statement. Naturally, he didn't know that the two of them knew each other.

"Don't you know? The two of them are college classmates. They met when they were studying abroad." When Lan Haoyu said this, there was no surprise in his eyes.He knew that, out of various concerns, neither Anxin nor Chenchen would tell Zhang Xiaomo these things.

"Oh... no wonder we come out to eat together." Zhang Xiaomo suddenly realized after hearing this.

Lan Haoyu sneered, and said, "Not only will they come out for dinner together, but they will also enter the marriage hall together soon."

"What?" Zhang Xiaomo was obviously taken aback by these words, "They are going to get married? How come I don't know anything about it?"

Zhang Xiaomo and Huo Anxin have always been in contact, and they just haven't seen each other for a week, but why has she never heard the two of them mention this matter?

Lan Haoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "It should have just been decided, right? Commercial marriage, you understand."

"Business marriage? Doesn't your uncle have only one daughter, An Xin? Why are you willing to sacrifice her happiness?" Zhang Xiaomo opened his eyes wide and looked at Lan Haoyu with a puzzled expression.She always thought that the so-called commercial marriage was just a plot in novels and TV, but she never thought that such a thing actually existed in reality.

"How do you know that she will be unhappy if she marries Chen?" Lan Haoyu asked back.

"Nonsense! Tell him..." Zhang Xiaomo wanted to say, the person she likes is her, so how can An Xin marry him and be happy?But after thinking about it, with Huo Anxin's character, she shouldn't be the kind of person who is at the mercy of others. Does she like to make statements?
If An Xin really liked statements, then it would be difficult for her to tell whether it was good or bad for her to marry a statement.It should be a good thing to be able to be with the person you like.But if the other party has someone else in his heart, sharing the same bed with different dreams every day, watching him miss another person in his heart, it would be more comfortable to see him out of sight.

Naturally, Lan Haoyu knew what Zhang Xiaomo hadn't said, and he stated that his feelings for Zhang Xiaomo were Sima Zhao's heart, which everyone knew.Therefore, although he did not participate in this matter, he also contributed to the flames.If it weren't for the fact that he didn't like to see Huo Chengyuan recently, the Huo Chen family's marriage would not have been put on the agenda.

Sensing the somewhat dangerous glint in Lan Haoyu's eyes, Zhang Xiaomo felt flustered for no reason. She didn't understand why he suddenly showed such eyes, like a beast that chooses someone to devour.She didn't know that Lan Haoyu, a ferocious beast, was angry because someone was staring at his prey.

"Do rich people like to do this? Your family is also popular with this?" Zhang Xiaomo felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, so Zhang Xiaomo deliberately changed the topic to ease it.It's just that she didn't turn the topic very cleverly.

Hearing this, Lan Haoyu leaned back in the chair, folded his hands on his lap, and said arrogantly: "Marriage is too backward, I prefer mergers and acquisitions."

In Lan Haoyu's view, only those with strength can control their own destiny.He has strength, and LB has strength, so naturally he doesn't need to rely on marriage for development, let alone improve his family's status through marriage.

This is the first time Zhang Xiaomo has seen Lan Haoyu like this, with that contemptuous gaze, that extremely arrogant aura, and that supercilious attitude, he is really crazy, cool and explosive.This is definitely something that can only be said by a person who is high above and in control of everything.

Suddenly remembered what Yang Ziping asked her today, asking what Lan Haoyu did.Now she also wanted to know this very much, so she asked without hesitation: "Lan Haoyu, what do you do? I heard that everyone calls you Mr. Lan, what is your company called? What kind of business do you do?" Are you the president or the general manager?"

At this time, what they ordered finally came up.The waiter left after arranging all the food, and Lan Haoyu began to arrange food for Zhang Xiaomo.Cut the steak into small pieces for her, mix the sauce on the pasta for her, pick out the pork belly in the seafood soup, and throw away all the shells.

He did all these things very seriously and carefully, and he was also very natural and focused.As if this is his job, his mission, his responsibility and obligation.It was as if he had become a habit of serving her like this every day.

People who didn't know saw it, and thought they were a loving couple who had been married for many years. Not only were they intimate, but their relationship became deeper and stronger.

Zhang Xiaomo felt that Lan Haoyu should not be underestimated.Ever since he made it clear at the birthday banquet that he wanted to pursue her, everything he did was to capture her heart, to break through her city, and to stand by her side justifiably.

For all of this, he can even use all means to make use of all internal and external conditions that are beneficial to him, even if there are no conditions, he can create conditions to lure her to submit.At least at this moment, she was confused and shaken.

Although these means and purposes of his were only based on his liking for her, Zhang Xiaomo was still startled by the speed and ability of this intrusion.Suddenly, I feel that Lan Haoyu is really a very dangerous existence. When he wants you, he will do his best and do whatever he can.But what if he doesn't want it?What a terrible abandonment and indifference would it be?
Seeing that Lan Haoyu had been silent, serving her meal indifferently but tenderly, Zhang Xiaomo asked while eating, "Why didn't you answer my question?"

"Eat without talking, without sleeping. Haven't you heard of it?" He didn't want to deceive her, but he couldn't tell her for the time being.Therefore, for those questions, he can only choose to remain silent.

"If you've heard of it, you have to do it? I can't breathe if I eat and don't talk."

(End of this chapter)