The next evening, Lu Yao and his party landed in Kyoto by plane.

Zhiheng sent a driver to pick her up and said that she had set up a wine shop near the hotel where she stayed. She had a hangover the night before yesterday. At this time, she felt sick when she heard the word "wine", but she still couldn't show anything. She had to pull the corners of her mouth rigidly and saw the strong driver drag her luggage into the trunk.

In addition to Liao Qiu, Lu Yao also specially brought Xiao Zhang. Although he is not smart enough, he has always been down-to-earth. Lu Yao has enough confidence in him.

As soon as the door of the business car was pulled up, Liao Qiu looked into her face and asked her, "director, are you uncomfortable?"

Lu Yao glanced at her slightly, just raised her hand and motioned for a while, but didn't answer. She hasn't had a good rest these two days. She's running back and forth. She's a little tired.

Liao Qiu pursed his lips and turned to look at Xiao Zhang behind him. His big eyes flashed and filled with excitement: "brother Zhang, it's my first time to Kyoto. I'm a little nervous."

Xiao Zhang smiled at her. As soon as he was about to speak, he saw her unfasten her safety buckle and sit beside him.

The faint perfume of the woman poured into his nasal cavity and involved some strange feelings. Xiao Zhang looked at her awkwardly, and his body was hidden away from him.

Liao Qiuyou didn't know it. Then he got close. His neck explored the window. His body crossed Xiao Zhang from the front. His tender arm seemed to pass through the man's chest unintentionally. He turned his head and sighed with a smile: "it's so beautiful here."

Xiao Zhang looked slightly ill, followed Ying He, "yes, it's beautiful."

His eyes fell on the woman's side face in front of him, and his throat moved up and down.

The woman who lingers outside the window seems to have no perception of all this.

Before long, the car stopped at the door of a hotel. Lu Yao got off and recognized the middle-aged man standing at the door, so he nodded to him.

The man also recognized Lu Yao at a glance, but secretly felt surprised. Unexpectedly, she only had a brief face-to-face meeting in Kyoto last time. She would pay attention to her humble driver.

"Director Lu, last time president Huang was on a business trip, we couldn't visit Yingxin in person, so this time we specially set up a wine Bureau for entertainment to show our sincerity in cooperation with your company."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to lead people to the private room of the hotel.

Lu Yao raised her feet and followed up. Although she exchanged greetings on her face, she was worried at the bottom of her heart.

According to common sense, Zhiheng is Party A and Yingxin is Party B. in fact, there is no need to entertain, let alone she is just a director level figure. There is no need to disturb the top leaders of the company such as president Huang.

Before Lu Yao's doubts subsided, she stepped into the private room and saw president Huang get up and greet him with a peaceful smile. It was two kinds of aura when she met last time.

"Mr. Huang, long time no see." Despite her hesitation, Lu Yao responded quickly, stretched out her hand and shook it gently with him.

President Huang pursed his lips and smiled. His eyes fell on Lu Yao. It seemed that he was exploring something. Until the atmosphere was a little embarrassed, he restrained his eyes. "Last time I met in a hurry, there was something wrong with Miss Lu's attitude. I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to a small card table next to the table. "The dishes are still ready. Director Lu, do you want to play with me?"

Lu Yao collected her eyes and slowly hooked her lips.

"If Mr. Huang likes it, I naturally have no reason not to accompany." She smiled and followed.

Liao Qiu and Xiao Zhang stood side by side behind Lu Yao. Seeing this, the woman couldn't help biting her lips and tugging at the sleeve of the person next to her, muttering in a low voice: "how do I think Huang's motivation is impure? At an old age, I don't like our director. "

Xiao Zhang also vaguely felt wrong, but he didn't say anything, just followed closely.

President Huang just sat down. Seeing Xiao Zhang who followed him, he paused slightly and motioned to the empty seat next to him, "this is with director Lu. Do you want to sit down and play?"

Lu Yao sat opposite president Huang. He didn't hesitate. He turned to tell Xiao Zhang, "since President Huang specially invited him, let's play together."

Xiao Zhang sat down, and Mr. Huang called a subordinate around him. The opposite door is a family. Lu Yao and president Huang have a tacit understanding. They have won several times. Several times, only one or two cards remain. Xiao Zhang in his hand can only hold a green face.

"Director Lu has good card skills. He has a lot of brains and suits my heart very much." President Huang was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He lost a card and left a few cards in his hand.

Lu Yao smiles but doesn't speak. She pretends to concentrate on dismantling the cards, but the bottom of her heart is speculating about president Huang's intention.

After several rounds, president Huang's words increasingly touched on privacy. "Director Lu looks very young. I'm surprised to hear that the child is one year old. I don't know whether the child's father is..."

Lu Yao lost a card and went out. He was intercepted by Xiao Zhang. Then he divided three into five and saw him clean the cards in his hand. Finally, he laughed happily, "won, finally won a hand."

Lu Yao pursed her lips and was amused by his funny appearance. Then she shifted the conversation from her head and pretended not to hear Mr. Huang's problem clearly.

I couldn't help but be vigilant. I turned around and saw that the dishes on the table were almost ready, so I got up, "Mr. Huang, you are good at playing cards and want to compete with you again when you have the opportunity, but we are a little tired all the way here today, and we have to catch up with work early tomorrow morning..."

President Huang quickly expressed his understanding when he heard the speech, so he led people to the table.

After two rounds of drinking, Lu Yao completely saw that the general manager Huang was not as difficult to meet as he saw last time. On the contrary, he was polite to everyone. He was also kind to those who could not reach the leadership level such as Xiao Zhang and Liao Qiu.

It's just that Lu Yao doesn't dare to judge without authorization whether the skin is true or fake.

On the dinner table, the man drank without hesitation, as if he came with a purpose and poured it down cup by cup. Even if Lu Yao wanted to hide wine, it was not good to brush his face, so he could only drink it cup by cup.

Finally, his cheeks flushed and his consciousness was a little trance.

Xiao Zhang clenched his fist under the table and stared at Lu Yao for a moment. Liao Qiu pursed her lips and endured it for a long time. When president Huang asked for a toast again with a smile, she couldn't help scolding "old * *" and then slapped the table and stood up.

"Mr. Huang, I have always admired you. I know that Zhiheng jewelry can be carried forward in your hands and become one of the best jewelry brands in China." She slightly pursed her lips and softened her expression. "I've also heard of your romantic history. I don't marry for my first love all my life. Such a infatuated and single-minded spirit is worth learning by future generations."

When she finished, she lifted her glass, looked up and poured it down, and then said, "I respect you!"

The lively wine table suddenly quieted down. The people were speechless for a moment. Lu Yao looked at Liao Qiu with her chin, pretending to be drunk and didn't comment on everything.

Mr. Huang's expression of soft smile was stiff. It seemed that he didn't expect to hear these words from a younger generation on such an occasion. Or because these words aroused some memories, he saw that the corners of his lips were hard to hook and drank the wine in his hand. Then he smiled and said, "it was a long time ago. I didn't expect anyone to remember."

His mood seemed to be depressed. Liao Qiu saw it and sat down with a little pride. Then he glanced at Xiao Zhang next to him and was winking at her, "how do you know this?"

"I did." Liao Qiu held back a smile and shook his mobile phone. "Who told him to plot against director Lu? I can't mention him."

She took it for granted and a smile grew on her face.

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