My Exclusive Dream Game

"I wish our cooperation smoothly."

Luo Xiyun and Chen Xu smiled, shook hands with the negotiators of Fangdong Group one by one, and left the building.

It took two days and finally the negotiation was settled, and both parties were very happy.

After getting in the car, Luo Xiyun took out a bottle of disinfectant spray from his bag, sprayed both hands separately, and then dried his hands with a paper towel. After doing this, the whole person was obviously relaxed.

Shaking hands is a social etiquette, and socializing outside is inevitable. Even if she doesn't like it anymore, she has to endure it, and when disinfecting, she can't let others see it, otherwise she will offend people.

Chen Xu has already started his car. The hotel was originally booked near Fangdong Group, and he could walk there directly. However, Secretary Guo rented a car for convenience after he was hospitalized.

When he was driving, he had the habit of listening to music, but the hospital was not far away, and he was too lazy to connect his mobile phone, so he turned on the radio, tuned up a station and listened to the radio.

It just so happened that the station was playing a song that was very popular recently, which happened to be sung by the group Bai Jinxuan.

He could easily distinguish Bai Jinxuan's voice, which was really a bit pungent. At this time, her singing skills were almost nothing.

Without so many years of precipitation in the dream, it is almost impossible for her to practice singing skills.

Now that she is becoming popular, of course she is taking the opportunity to make money, so how can she let her be free to practice singing. The company behind her could not agree.

In this case, there are not many songs she can sing.

He couldn't help but fell into contemplation, and began to worry about Bai Jinxuan's star journey.

Without solid singing skills, it is almost impossible to become a queen, at best as a studio singer. The same goes for dancing, which also requires a long period of training. As for the transition to be an actor, it is useless to have no resources.

Moreover, from a selfish point of view, he didn't want her to be an actor...

"You have worked hard in the past two days. Go out to have a meal tonight and celebrate." Luo Xiyun's voice interrupted his thoughts.

They didn't expect to discuss the matter the next day, and Secretary Guo's body was not completely healed yet, and there was no plan to fly back today.

"Okay." Chen Xu replied.

The cooperation with Fangdong Group is too important for the company. Although Yang Jinxia has come forward, it should be stable, but without signing a contract for a day, the nerves have been tense and I dare not relax.

Now that the talk is finally done, I can finally celebrate.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Hot pot." Chen Xu finished speaking. After a while, without hearing her reply, he said, "Or else, are you sure?"

"Then, eat hot pot."

While talking, the hospital arrived.

Chen Xu heard her tone a little unsteady, he was amused, did not speak any more, after parking the car, went to the ward with her.

Secretary Guo looked more energetic, and his face was a little more rosy. After asking the doctor's opinion, he went through the discharge procedures.

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In the evening, only Chen Xu and Luo Xiyun went out for dinner. Secretary Guo had just been discharged from the hospital and could only eat light food. Hot pot was definitely not suitable.

There are several hot pot restaurants nearby. Chen Xu chose one with a newer decoration. There are a lot of people in the shop. Fortunately, there is no need to line up. The waiter arranged a place for them.

"Have never eaten hot pot before?" Chen Xu asked after sitting down and waiting for her to wipe the chair.

She shook her head, probably because of the education she had received since childhood. She didn't have much persistence in eating. Although she was a little curious about hot pot, she couldn't accept eating in the same pot as others.

Nor was he curious enough to come over and eat once. After all, it's strange to eat hot pot alone.

Chen Xu picked up the menu and handed it over, "If you see what you want to eat, just tick it."

After Luo Xiyun took it, he carefully looked at the ingredients on it, and after a while, he checked a few items. When it was returned to him, he took a look and added a few more. The waiter was called.

"Give me a mandarin duck pot, and the soup should not be spicy."

After a while, the hot pot came up.

When Luo Xiyun saw that the pot was separated, he understood what he meant and pressed it in his heart.

Because of what happened in the elevator last time, she has always felt guilty towards Chen Xu. In the afternoon, I proposed a meal to celebrate, and I wanted to make up for it. When he offered to eat hot pot, she hesitated, but bit the bullet and agreed.

She and Chen Xu have eaten together a few times, and they feel pretty good. Even if they eat hot pot together, they shouldn’t be too disgusting. She thinks this way, but she feels a little nervous.

Now, Chen Xu ordered a mandarin duck pot, separated in the middle, so he could eat his own. For her, it is no longer embarrassing.

"Come."

Chen Xu picked up the beer, poured two glasses, and raised the glass.

How can you eat hot pot without beer. He ordered a bottle, meaning.

Luo Xiyun also picked up the cup, touched him, took a sip, drank the cold beer, a chill came up, and the roots were tingling.

In the pot in the middle of the table, the soup had already boiled, and a white mist rose. Chen Xu, who was on the opposite side, put down the cup and concentrated on putting ingredients into the pot.

"What's wrong, isn't it to your appetite?" Chen Xu asked when she saw her motionless.

"No."

Luo Xiyun shook his head and did what he did, picking up the ingredients in front of him with chopsticks and putting them in the pot, watching them sink into the boiling white soup base, with some anticipation in his heart.

It feels like it's delicious.

"The first time I ate hot pot was in the first year of the first year of junior high school." Chen Xu suddenly said, "It was just the winter vacation, and I went to my dad with my grandpa and grandma. The next afternoon, he rode a motorcycle. The car said to take us to eat delicious food. With my mother, five people, and the motorcycle couldn't sit on the motorcycle, I went there in two trips."

"The weather was very cold that day. I was sitting on a motorcycle and it froze me. I didn't know until the food came up. It was a donkey hot pot. It was all things I hadn't eaten, so I was very impressed."

"Since then, every winter, especially on the New Year's Eve, I have eaten hot pot."

When Chen Xu said this, he picked up the colander, started to fish it in the pot, put it in the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the greens, dipped some chili sauce and ate it.

"What happened later?" Luo Xiyun couldn't help asking.

"Later, as long as there is something to celebrate or be happy about, I want to eat a hot pot." Chen Xu reminded her when she saw that she hadn't moved her chopsticks, "If you don't pick it up, your dishes will be old."

No wonder he looks so happy today.

Luo Xiyun thought in his heart, picking up his colander, fishing his own dishes into the bowl, and dipping it in the sauce just like him.

It is indeed a bit old.

However, she still eats with gusto. Hot pot is not only the taste, but also the atmosphere.

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