Baby is too tempting: Uncle, it hurts

Night, deeper.

In such a large conference room, Ji Tingyu's suit sat upright on the main seat, and his slender fingers turned over the documents on the table.

After checking, he put his name on the last tab of each contract. Even the appearance of writing is elegant, handsome and fascinating.

When the rustle of pens stopped, the conference room burst into thunderous applause.

Ji Tingyu looked up and glanced at the people present. His eyes were neither hot nor cold, but they were still very sharp. Inexplicably, everyone had a cold feeling on his back.

So everyone consciously stopped clapping.

After the meeting, some senior executives and customers of the company proposed to go to the hotel for dinner to enhance business friendship.

Ji Tingyu has always been dismissive of this kind of entertainment, but he also knows that this kind of thing is understandable, so he neither stops nor participates in it every time.

People in the company are clear about his cold and arrogant nature, and naturally they dare not say anything more.

After Ji Tingyu left the meeting room, a senior manager thought of the customer who had just signed the contract with the company and proposed: "President Lin, why don't you go to a newly opened restaurant nearby for a late night snack tonight? I heard that the environment there is elegant. What do you think?"

The high-level looked at a big bellied middle-aged man in front of him and asked politely.

The middle-aged man gathered around several other partners and asked for opinions. Finally, since they all agreed.

Then the bosses whispered and said, "why don't you call Yu Shao!"

As soon as I heard about Yu Shao, the senior management felt cold and asked Yu Shao to have a snack... It is estimated that he will die miserably.

"Oh, no, no, yushao is busy. I hope you don't mind."

"All right." Then several bosses didn't say much.

So some senior executives in the company left the hotel and went to the restaurant with those customers.

The night was much darker. In the president's office, Ji Tingyu finally finished his work and looked down at his watch. It was ten o'clock.

At this time, the internal telephone rang. He raised his hand and kneaded the corner of his eye, then pressed the answer button.

Immediately came the assistant's voice: "yushao, just now director Qian called and said that Mr. Du Zhengping also went to the dinner."

Ji Ting Yu said coldly, "send the restaurant address to my mobile phone."

"Yes."

After leaving the company, Ji Tingyu drove away and arrived at the restaurant ten minutes later.

Around the revolving glass door, the shining light reflected on his handsome face, and his facial features were more distinct.

Many guests in the restaurant noticed him, and the waitress at the front desk was also attracted by him.

Seeing his outstanding temperament and extraordinary clothes, the manager immediately greeted him with a smile: "Hello, welcome, sir. Do you have a reservation?"

Ji Tingyu then set his eyes on the manager in front of him. Then he opened his thin lips and said faintly, "well."

A clean word, the cold breath did not decrease at all.

The manager asked a few more questions, understood the situation, and then took Ji Tingyu into a large private room.

When they saw the visitor, everyone was stunned first, and then stood up one after another.

"Yu Shao, are you here?"

This is obviously an unexpected thing. How dare you condescend to come here to accompany your guests?

So those high-level leaders vacated their seats one by one in an attempt to please Jingting Yu.

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