Beloved of Bossy President

"What can I do for you, Mr. Sima?" During the conversation, the manager of the western restaurant has come to their side.

"In fact, it's nothing. I just think the steak in your restaurant is very good. Would you like to meet the chef? Is it convenient for the manager to introduce me?"

Although Sima Tengfei usually looks like a fool, he is also a model when he is serious.

Not only does he not have the airs of a rich young master, but he is even more polite than ordinary people when dealing with outsiders.

"Certainly, Mr. Sima and Mr. long. Please wait a moment. I'll go in and see if he is free now."

"If he's free, I'll let him come out and meet you two at once."

After smiling and nodding, the manager stepped down and went to the chef.

"By the way, my birthday is next month. Would you like to come over for dinner?"

Until the manager goes away, Sima Tengfei looks at long Chuhan and asks in a low voice.

Having known Sima Tengfei for so many years, long Chuhan certainly remembers when he was born.

After meditating for a moment, he looked up at him and opened his thin lips: "what gift do you want?"

???????????? See him seriously asked himself, Sima Tengfei forehead immediately covered with black lines.

Do you really think he's a three-year-old? And gifts for birthdays.

"You are." As if to see through his mind, long Chuhan's lips were disdainfully hooked.

What he doesn't know is that it's because of a random action.

All of those girls' eyes that seemed to shine all around him fell on his face. For a moment and a half, they couldn't recover completely.

"Smelly boy, don't forget to count your age. You are one year younger than me. Don't pretend to be sophisticated in front of me."

Feeling that everyone's eyes are on this side, Sima Tengfei hums coldly. In order to show his magnanimity, he doesn't keep fighting with long Chuhan.

"I'm sorry, the chef is busy now. It seems that he can't come out to see Mr. Sima in a short time."

In less than five minutes, the manager had returned from the kitchen to report to him.

"That's a pity. I wanted to ask him to come to my house next month." Sima Tengfei nodded, obviously with a trace of regret in his tone.

"How about this, Mr. Sima? Give me your business card and I'll ask him to call you directly. What do you think?"

The manager frowned and thought for a while, then looked down at Sima Tengfei and tried to suggest.

"That's fine."

Having said that, Sima Tengfei immediately took out his wallet, but after looking for it, there was no business card in it.

"No, I forgot my business card today." Close the wallet, Sima Tengfei looks at long Chuhan, and his eyes are full of hope.

"Why don't you leave your business card first? If he calls you at that time, you can give me the number..."

Sima Tengfei's words have not finished, long Chuhan's business card has been quietly put on the table by him.

Looking up at the manager: "manager, please pay the bill."

The manager picked up the golden business card and nodded with a smile: "Mr. long, Mr. Sima, please wait a moment."

After buying the order, they went down to the underground garage. Sima Tengfei gave the document to long Chuhan, who wanted to leave.

But after a few steps, he seems to think of something. He looks back at long Chuhan.

"By the way, if I don't see Miss ling'er at this time, please tell me that she will come to my house for dinner next month."