CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan bumped into a waiter with a plate at the corner.

A plate of husband and wife's lungs were all sprinkled on the carpet, and Jane Huan's coat was also soiled. The waiter apologized quickly.

"It's all right." Jane Huan took out a paper towel to wipe it.

A woman dressed up as a supervisor ran over with a walkie talkie. Seeing the mess in the place, she began to train the waiter with a headache: "Why are you so careless? There was a rush from the box, saying that this dish hasn't arrived yet. A little guest is in a hurry. You're good. You can overturn it when you get to the door!"

Jian Huan knew that she was reckless and couldn't bear to be scolded by the waiter: "I was careless just now. I can compensate."

From the management personnel to the doorman in the East Palace, they are strictly screened and trained. Even if it is the guest's fault, they will not blame. Therefore, when Jian Huan said this, the supervisor asked with concern: "Miss, did you hit you just now?"

"No." Jane Huan looked at the waiter who was still cleaning up on the ground. "It doesn't matter about her."

After listening to Jane Huan, the supervisor no longer scolded the waiter, but urged: "there should also be guests in the kitchen to order this dish. Go and tell the chef to give the burned husband and wife lung tablets to box 3021 first. We can't afford to offend big customers like Mr. Huo."

"Mr. Huo" floated into Jane Huan's ears. She subconsciously looked at the supervisor, "which Mr. Huo?"

"It's the third son of chief of staff Huo Zhanming." the supervisor answered all questions and pointed to the box behind Jian Huan. "In that box, it seems that two families are discussing marriage. Chief of staff Huo and his wife are also here! This husband and wife's lung tablet was ordered by Mr. Huo's son."

At the same time, the door of the box was pushed open, and a waiter in cheongsam came out with an anxious face.

"I said why are you still chatting here? Where's the food? Why haven't you come yet? The guests have almost eaten."

"Right away!" the supervisor hurried away with the waiter holding the dishes.

The waiter in cheongsam turned back, and Jian Huan followed her back. At the moment when the box door was opened, she really saw Huo moting.

He sat there in a suit and shoes, holding a glass of wine in his hand. It was like clinking a glass with someone. There was a slight smile in the corners of his mouth. Jane Huan had seen that smile on his face. It was revealed when he answered the phone that he was a little loose and more relaxed.

A girl stood up from the table, wearing a pink dress. It was Qian Yue. With a glass of champagne, she walked around a man in military uniform and gorgeous hair. She didn't know what to say. There was laughter in the box. Qian yuebaishi's face was red and her eyes were shy.

Jianhuan also heard Huo nianyan's voice: "aunt Yueyue, why hasn't my husband and wife lung tablets come yet? Are you sure you've ordered them for me?"

"Ha ha, how can this little ancient spirit be called aunt..." the box door closed and blocked the second half of the sentence.

Jane Huan stood at the door of the box, stunned that she was slapped hard.

The scene of him lying in the driver's seat hugging her last night became extremely ironic. Didn't the expression of her leaning against him look ridiculous to him?

I don't have a woman outside. If I have to count, you are the only one

The overwhelming humiliation made her want to find a place to hide immediately. Jane Huan took a few steps back, turned a little hasty, and collided with the old lady who was coming face-to-face with her head down and finishing her clothes. The old lady fell to the ground with a "ouch".

Jane Huan woke up and hurriedly helped the well-dressed old lady: "are you okay?"

"It's all right..." the old lady waved her hands, stood up by Jane Huan's hand, and was shocked when she looked up and saw Jane Huan's face.