My Invincible Twin Babies

After she sat down, the assistant immediately closed the door and sat in the co pilot's position.

The person in charge of Lingcheng group had already been waiting at the door of the company with a group of people. As soon as he saw Huo Tianhao, he greeted him with a smile. He was a middle-aged man of nearly fifty, with a big belly and a shrewd businessman on his face.

"Welcome Mr. Huo. You've come all the way and worked hard." The person in charge of Lingcheng group, surnamed Wu and called Wu Sanyun, pulled the young man standing aside and said, "this is my son. His name is Wu Yunshan."

"President Wu." Huo Tianhao nodded gently and glanced at Wu spruce. His smile was not very real: "your childe looks like you."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Wu Sanyun laughed twice.

Standing next to him, Wu spruce suddenly opened his mouth, "is this Mr. Huo?"

He looked straight at Song Weiyu, with appreciation and love in his eyes.

Huo Tianhao didn't like the way he looked at Song Weiyu. His tone was a little cold, "this is my director, song Weiyu."

The word 'mine' seems to have been particularly bitten

Song Weiyu muttered twice, raised his smile and stretched out his hand to Wu Sanyun, "Hello, President Wu, I'm song Weiyu. I'm responsible for the project plan."

Wu Sanyun was surprised and shook song Weiyu back. "I didn't expect Director Song to be so young and promising."

Although he said so, he still had some contempt in his heart. He only thought that song Weiyu took the position of director by virtue of her beauty.

Song Weiyu saw his hidden contempt, but he didn't say anything. He still smiled on his face.

She always likes to beat each other in the face with strength.

Huo Tianhao said faintly, "OK, it's almost time. Let's go to the conference room first."

"Yes, yes, come here, Mr. Huo, please." Wu Sanyun said.

Song Weiyu followed them to the conference room. Wu spruce didn't know whether it was intentional to lag half a step behind and walk side by side with song Weiyu. "Has director song just taken office?"

"Yes, Mr. Wu." Wu Yunshan has no position in Lingcheng group. Wu Sanyun just wanted him to know someone this time, so he strongly asked him to come over.

"Is director song coming to Lingcheng for the first time?" Wu Sanyun continued to speak.

"Yes." Song Weiyu answered.

Wu Sanyun was inspired. "Why don't I invite Director Song to have a casual meal after the meeting, or take you to Lingcheng. I know there are many interesting places in Lingcheng."

"No, Mr. Wu, I think work is more important." Song Weiyu politely refused Wu spruce, "I'll go to work first."

Without waiting for Wu spruce to speak, she sat down directly next to Huo Tianhao with her famous brand in front of her.

Huo Tianhao was unhappy because of Wu spruce's hospitality to song Weiyu, but when song Weiyu directly rejected Wu spruce, those unhappiness dissipated.

Wu spruce saw that song Weiyu didn't have that mind, so she had to sit on the seat with a wrists in her hands, and saw her father's warning eyes, so she had to stay honest.

When it was the Huo group's turn at the meeting, song Weiyu was full of spirit and took the project book to the stage.

"... in front of you is the project document of Huo's group. Next, I will introduce the specific details of this project..."

Song Weiyu is generous, his tone is flat and powerful, and the writing of the project is also very beautiful and detailed. Even many old people in shopping malls can't help shouting good to song Weiyu.

The meeting didn't end until more than 7 p.m. song Weiyu sorted out the materials, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally relaxed his erect back. The meeting went very smoothly. As long as we discuss some details in the next two days, the project will be sure.

"You did a good job." Huo Tianhao suddenly said that he always knew that song Weiyu was excellent, but today's project book made him look at her with new eyes.

Song Weiyu chuckled, "thank you, Mr. Huo. Can I ask Mr. Huo to give me a bonus?"

"No bonus, but I can treat you to dinner." Huo Tianhao shook off his car key. "I told them to go back first. What would you like to eat?"

Speaking of dinner, song Weiyu realized that her stomach was already growling. She thought, "I heard Lingcheng's hot pot is very famous."

Song Weiyu likes spicy food. She heard that Lingcheng's spicy hot pot is very famous. She wanted to have a try.

Huo Tianhao's smile froze.

She sensed it sensitively and immediately changed her words: "it's OK to eat other food. There seems to be a restaurant nearby, which is also very good."

"No, just eat hot pot." Huo Tianhao didn't go down the steps, but decided to eat hot pot.

"... can you have spicy food?" Song Weiyu hesitated and was dazzled by the success of the meeting. Song Weiyu suddenly forgot to keep a distance from Huo Tianhao.

"... of course." Huo Tianhao strangely paused for two seconds before answering, "let's go and have hot pot."

Somehow, song Weiyu saw a trace of sadness from his back.

Until she sat in the box of the hot pot shop, song Weiyu still couldn't react. She really came out to eat hot pot alone with Huo Tianhao.

Forget it, that's it.

Song Weiyu thought of abandoning himself.

At Huo Tianhao's insistence, they ordered a slightly spicy bottom of the pot. Butter mixed with the aroma of pepper made people have a big appetite. Song Weiyu, who had been hungry for a long time, stared at the hot pot with bright eyes. His chopsticks quickly clamped his belly. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Huo Tianhao not moving his chopsticks and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Huo, don't you eat?"

"Of course." Huo Tianhao stretched out his chopsticks and put a piece of beef in his mouth from the red bottom of the pot. The spicy taste rushed to the tip of his tongue. He quickly chewed and swallowed it, and immediately poured a big mouthful of fruit juice into his mouth.

Lingcheng is slightly spicy, comparable to heavy spicy.

Huo Tianhao's eyes staring at the hot pot seemed to be looking at biochemical weapons. Song Weiyu's head turned red because of his hot lips, a trace of pink on his cheeks and moist fundus.

"Isn't Huo always too hot?"

He looked at Song Weiyu opposite. Although she was inhaled by the spicy food, it was obvious that she enjoyed the food very much. Huo Tianhao's eyes fell on the hot pot again, and he hesitated. After several times, he tried again.

At the end of a hot pot meal, song Weiyu ate a round belly and said, "Lingcheng's hot pot is really delicious."

Huo Tianhao's face was faint. "If you like it, come again next time."

Song Weiyu nodded. Naturally, such delicious food can't be enjoyed only once.

Back at the hotel, song Weiyu went back to her room, went to the bathroom to wash away the smell of hot pot, changed her pajamas and prepared to rest, but when she woke up thirsty in the middle of the night to pour water in the living room, she heard a faint sound in Huo Tianhao's room.

She hesitated for a moment, still holding the cup close to Huo Tianhao's room, but to her surprise, Huo Tianhao's room door was not closed.