Chief husband, strong love!

Ye Shengting looked back and forth at his mobile phone several times after sending the message.

Never replied.

His handsome face sank slightly, a touch of boredom flashed across his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to pull off his collar.

"Young master, we should start." Yu Qinghe has just arranged an important dinner for tonight. He walks in quickly, but he sees Da Shao's black eyes staring at his mobile phone.

It's obviously emotional. Did the third young master do something angry?

Night Shengting looked hard at his mobile phone before he got up.

After the closing time of the crew, five minutes is not enough for her to reply to a message?

Yu Qinghe keeps up nervously. He can't guess what can happen at such an important time to make Dashao so unhappy.

It can't be... The strange cold war with young lady in the morning has affected him until now.

It's not enough to dump the folder three times during the meeting!

When Mr. Monroe came to China for the first time, he paid special attention to the character of each other's managers.

I'm not the Oriental image of a modest gentleman appreciated by Mr. Monroe. I have to go with emotion. I'm afraid it's hanging this time

This disturbing emotion is more obvious in the car.

Yu Qinghe even has the illusion that the longer the time passes, the more impatient it is. It's like carrying a time bomb in the car.

About fifteen minutes later, the cell phone rang.

Shen Enron's voice came in a little worried, "what if I might be late, ye Shengting? Your third brother said it was a dinner address, so I had to change a grand dress and take me to the store. However, there was a traffic jam."

In order to be grand, the store that yeshengxu insisted on going is in the business district of the central urban area, and this time is the most congested area.

The boredom in Yesheng Ting's heart was soothed. There was still no expression on his face, and his tone was calm, "where is it?"

Shen Enron reported an address. "He said he would be there in ten minutes, but it's a little difficult to catch up after changing clothes. Isn't the dinner at 7:30?"

It's almost seven o'clock now. It's blocked for a while. It's about eight o'clock when we arrive.

She even wanted to say that if he had other suitable female partners, even with a secretary would be faster than her.

"Wait there after changing your clothes." Yeshengting had no extra words, hung up his cell phone and asked the driver to change his route.

Yu Qinghe looked stunned. "Young master, we don't have time... That place is very blocked. We'll miss it as soon as we come and go."

Yesheng Ting idly overlapped his legs and looked out of the window.

He was acutely aware that the emotion just now seemed to be gone.

Yu Qinghe didn't have time to think more. He just wanted to immediately dissuade him from this deadly behavior. "Young master, one of the things Mr. Monroe appreciates about our Oriental people is punctuality. If he is late for the important contact of the first cooperation, his impression will be greatly reduced. He will think that we are like those Italians. Don't forget that he hates Italians most."

Ye Shengting frowned and called Mu Beishen. "You and Si zhe go there early and help me deal with Monroe. I may be late."

Mu Bei said with a light smile, "you're late for the banquet specially set for him. Aren't you afraid I'll rob your business by the way?"

"Whatever you want, I have something to do."

Mu Beishen was too lazy to ask him what he had to do, "let me see my mood."

Yu Qinghe was half relieved, and it was the most reliable to find mu Dashao.

But the latter sentence casually raised his heart again.

What else can you do??