Today, I had a good talk with ran Ruoyu. Song Yixue even felt that it was too late to meet her.

Ran Ruoyu felt the same way.

She did not expect that song Yixue had so much ink in her stomach.

Perhaps compared with song Yixue, she is much inferior.

After all, she doesn't have such an environment for her to learn from childhood.

But song Yixue is different. She has experienced many things under the influence of her grandfather.

When listening to song Yixue talking about her grandfather, ran Ruoyu can feel the light in Song Yixue's eyes.

It can be seen that song Yixue respects her grandfather very much.

"What's my suggestion?" Ran Ruoyu asked tentatively.

"I don't mind, but my father is in charge of the restaurant. You have to get his approval." Song Yixue throws out the problem.

Ran ruo's words made him smile reluctantly.

These days, she would go to see song Yixue's father every day, but every time she was turned away.

Her skin seems to have thickened.

"Can you help me?" Ran Ruoyu looks at Song Yixue with sincere eyes.

She really values this opportunity.

Song Yixue didn't expect her to throw out the problem, ran Ruoyu turned to ask her.

The relationship between them doesn't seem to be so good.

"No Song Yixue answered very simply.

Just as ran Ruoyu said he would not forgive her.

Song Yixue's answer was expected by ran Ruoyu, so she was not surprised.

"Don't worry, I'll make your father let go."

Although everything is unknown, ran Ruoyu is confident.

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Lu group president indoor.

Wang Cong knocks on the door and comes in. He hands the document to Lu Dingcheng.

When Lu Dingcheng took the pen, he suddenly thought of something. He looked up at Wang Cong and asked, "what's going on in Ruoyu?"

If the language doesn't let him interfere, but he is not at ease, so let Wang Cong pay attention.

His Ruo language is always so independent.

"Today, my wife made an appointment with Miss Song. They seem to have a good talk. However, Miss Song didn't promise her anything, just asked her to go to Mr Song." Wang Cong tells Lu Dingcheng what he knows.

Lu Dingcheng couldn't help laughing.

The Song family

In a word, grandfather song is an old man worthy of respect. If grandfather song is still there, the song restaurant will be more than that.

In the past five years, great changes have taken place in the restaurant industry. If the Song family could seize this opportunity, I am afraid that now the Song family has become the leader of the restaurant industry in the imperial capital.

It's a pity.

Lu Dingcheng opened the document and looked at the contents. After confirming that there was no problem, he signed his name and handed it to Wang Cong, and said, "you should sort out the life experience of Mr. Song for me, and try to tell Ruoyu about Uncle song's weakness, so as not to let her take more detours."

Because of him, his if language does not need to be so fortunate and bitter.

"Yes, boss." Wang Cong is ordered to step back.

If you want to tell your wife the news, you can't make her suspicious.

Wang Jiajia seems to be the only candidate.

With an idea, Wang Cong goes back to his desk and dials the inside line on Wang Jiajia's desk.

Because of the end of the last project, now their department has some free time. When the phone rings on the desk, Wang Jiajia is gossiping with her colleagues.

It's been a long time since last time, and everyone has forgotten it. Wang Jiajia doesn't mind that much.

Mainly because Lin Huanxi and she are very sweet.

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