CEO, Hold On A Moment

"Miss Joe is going out?" The maid was packing up when Jomo opened the door and asked more.

"Well." Joe nodded.

When she went out, she stopped, turned back and added abruptly: "I have a mobile phone, and it will always be on!" So if she "disappeared," it would be easy to find her.

She couldn't listen to Nanming, because he said it was the antidote.

It's just

She has to guard against Nanming!

"Oh, yes!" The maid didn't understand the meaning of her words. After a pause of two seconds, she nodded stiffly, "if anything, I'll call you Do you need help driving? "

"No Jomo smiles.

She can't take any driver or bodyguard. This is Nanming's request.

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Forty minutes later.

"Here we are, sir!"

In front of a luxury restaurant, the subordinate stepped on the brake, and the black car body stopped. It doesn't belong to downtown, there are no landmark buildings around, and there are not many pedestrians.

Nanming let out a "hum" and naturally took a scarf to cover most of his face. When the temperature outside is lower, his collocation seems ordinary and low-key. When he walks on the street, he is totally out of touch with Mr. K.

"Let's go?" After the complete assembly, he said to the people next to him, and then took the lead to open the door and get out of the car.

Joe pursed his lips and followed.

Her car had been replaced. Maybe she was afraid that there would be a trace on her car or someone else would follow her? Nanming should be guarding against her! It's all his subordinates, his car, not even the destination

But why here?

Why a restaurant?

Behind him, the subordinate drove away.

"What are you doing here?" he said If it's the antidote, shouldn't we choose a hospital or laboratory? In this way, it is convenient to draw blood or inject.

Nanming pointed to the sign of the restaurant.

"What?" Jomo was at a loss.

She was still thinking about the deep meaning or secret organs, but she heard Nanming speak slowly -

"it doesn't matter if you can't read." After a pause, he leaned over with great interest, and his tall figure deceived her a little bit Do you understand the friendship of landlords? "

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He wants her to treat him to dinner?

This conjecture was soon confirmed -

Nanming chose a window seat and sat down comfortably. Then, he took the menu safely and concentrated on selecting dishes on it. Look at him like this Are you really here for dinner?

But she is not in the mood to have dinner with him!

"Didn't you come to me about the antidote?" Jomo didn't take a seat. He walked over and stood beside him

"The human body has a set of metabolic system, which must maintain a relative steady state every day in order to live healthily. In terms of genes.... " Nanming didn't look up. As he looked through the menu, he opened his mouth leisurely and threw out a whole set of technical terms.

The more you speak, the more obscure it becomes. Jomo can't understand it.

"What do you mean?" She finally broke in with a frown.

"I mean..." Nanming finally looked up, knocked on the table beside her, motioned her to sit down, and explained in the most popular language, "if it's human, we have to eat." He turned the menu around. He had already selected what he wanted to eat. Then he asked her, "what would you like to eat?"

Jomo gritted his teeth.

She forbeared and forbeared, and then suppressed the anger in her chest. She sat down opposite Nanming with a cold face, but she was not in the mood to see the menu: "I don't want to eat anything."

With a wave of her hand, she pushed the menu back.

This kind of action is a little impolite, which makes Nanming on the other side be surprised. But he quickly sneers: "do you like to eat or not?" With that, he snapped his fingers, called the waiter and handed the menu to him.

"All right!" The waiter wrote down the dishes. He didn't have any doubts about Jomo, but politely didn't say much, "wait a minute."

The waiter will leave soon.

It was quiet and Jomo was waiting for him to get down to business.

Nanming looked around. His eyes passed the whole restaurant. It was not time for dinner. There was no one here except for them. So, Nanming naturally knocked on the table: "you go and wrap it here."

"Why?" Jomo blurted out.

She not only has to wait for him to eat, but also has to pay for the whole restaurant?

There is no end!

Even if she could bear it any longer, she would be a little hairy now.

"Why?" Nanming adjusted the scarf and didn't take it off. After looking at her for a few seconds, he chuckled and said, "you have emotions! It's just a meal And I don't want to? "

Jomo glared at him.Of course she has emotions! There was, and he provoked me!

"I don't have that much money." But she didn't have to tell him in detail. She just spoke truthfully in an unpleasant tone. Seeing what Nanming seemed to say, Qiao Mu added: "I can't treat you to dinner with Tang BeiYao's money!"

Just think about it!

Nanming is laughing.

"I didn't expect that you were so poor..." When he looked at her again, he even showed obvious sympathy. Then he called the waiter and wrapped up the whole restaurant.

In such a large space, only they have a table to eat.

"Sir! Here comes your dish The waiter quickly brought the meal, and she was especially attentive to the only VIP user. After serving, she turned to Jomo and said, "would you like to try our steak, miss? It's delicious. "

"No Joe Mu farfetched smile, politely refused, "I'm not hungry."

"Then you can have some desserts. Our flame ice cream is good! Or something to drink? " After all, a guest who only drinks boiled water looks strange and always feels that he is not well cared for.

Jomo had to pick a drink and dessert and send her away first.

The dishes are ready.

Nanming then began to untie his scarf, revealing his half face and preparing for dinner: "I don't show up often. After all, people know that I'm Mr. K. and they know what I look like. It's very troublesome."

Joe was stunned.

Nanming has continued to say: "so, if you don't wrap it up just now, other people who come here to eat..." He pauses, shrugs helplessly, "this can only be their last meal."

"Enough!" Jomo interrupted him, did not want to follow his guidance to imagine, "the place has been wrapped down, you eat it quickly!"

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Nanming is very picky.

I don't know if he did it on purpose?

"This is too old."

"This is too salty."

"This..."

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Every time he tasted a dish, he would comment on it. Jomo was annoyed by him, but she could only endure it, so every time he sneered, she took a drink from the glass. She didn't know what the red drink was?

It's cold in the mouth, but it's warm and sweet to drink.

He finished half of the meal, and she had run out of drinks.

"What happened to the antidote?" Put down the cup, Jomo finally couldn't help asking, "if you need to draw blood to synthesize anything, I can cooperate! As long as it can be relieved quickly... "

Her mood, it seems, is getting worse.

"Not yet..." Nanming is about to answer.

"Sir, miss, this is the fruit for you two!" Just at this time, the waiter came over and put down a fruit tray with a smile, "Miss, your drink can't be drunk so fast, there are..."

"One more." Jomo interrupted her.

“…… All right

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Jomulian had a few drinks.

Get the news that the antidote has not made progress from Nanming, she is disappointed in addition to disappointed. Maybe she was extremely depressed. She even forgot to ask Nanming: since there is no progress, what do you want me to do?

Usually drink water to relieve boredom.

Now she can only drink to relieve her boredom.

Nanming didn't pay much attention to her.

From the moment the waiter delivered the fruit tray, his eyes stayed in the direction of the waiter. His eyes were calm and gentlemanly. Naturally, he looked at the waiter in a dignified way, and his face turned red

"Since there is no progress, you can go. Don't stay in city a! "

When Qiao Mu finished saying this, Nan Ming got up and went to the waiter.

"What can I do for you, sir?" The waiter came up to receive the VIP users. She was the only one here. Of course, she had to perform well. What's more, after being watched for so long, her heart was a little excited.

After all, by a good-looking and golden man, everyone's heart will float

"Where is the toilet?" Nanming smiles at her.

"This way."

"You take me there." Nanming's face is not any different, "I have something to say to you, here, will disturb her." He pointed in Jomo's direction.

"Oh, yes!" The waiter was elated and blurted out, "this lady has drunk a lot of plum wine! Our restaurant put it in drinks. In fact, the alcohol concentration is not low. She has drunk so much. It doesn't matter to us... "

She almost made a slip of the tongue and tried to explain with a dry smile: "Er, I mean..."

How can you say it doesn't matter if they communicate in private?

"Will you remember me?" Nanming did not listen to her explanation of leisure, after leaving the dining place, he spoke directly.

The waiter was stunned.She turned back, Nanming just blocked her retreat, this strong and inclusive feeling, let the waiter instantly red face. She nodded, somewhat coy: "we can Well, leave a call first. "

She looked up and saw Nanming smiling at her.

"It seems that I can't forget..." He murmured and shook his head, his eyes a little helpless, then raised his eyes to observe the environment, his eyes moved back to the waiter's face, "I'll help you forget."

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In a few minutes.

Nanming took out a few pieces of paper and came out of the bathroom while wiping his hands.

Then he remembered another thing -

in someone's drink, alcohol?