Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 40 What a big melon, I really want to share

   Quietly glanced at Zhang Yichen, his cold and arrogant face pierced his heart, and instantly Deng Qingsi bumped against the deer on her chest.

   Secretly made up his mind, gave it a try, and put on the appearance of a little girl worshipping: "Are you free tonight? I invite you to dinner, and I will express my gratitude."

  Having a boyfriend and godfather does not prevent her from making good friends of the opposite sex. Not to mention such a pure gold content, the opportunity can not be let go.

  It turned out that there were more than two of them in the house, and the other host could not afford to offend him, so he asked politely: "If Sister Xi is okay, please show your face."

"OK."

   Nan Xi readily agreed.

  The old man eats the red panda friend’s Japanese food for free, which is really disappointing. It's rare for a large family to entertain guests and they must pay back their favors.

  Swipe two pairs of eyes together and focus on her.

  European-style double eyelids and big eyes are full of speechlessness. Deng Qingsi is nothing more than polite. A living person who knows a little about humanity and sophistication will refuse it. What can I do if I meet a confused master?

  Reluctantly in every possible way: "What do you want to eat?"

  A terrifying hostility appeared in Zhang Yichen's eyes. Nan Xi's liver trembled. What's wrong with him, do you think she is hindering his good deeds?

  Let’s do it, for the sake of long-term macro considerations, her lips opened slightly, and she replied, “The Jiuben izakaya in Lujiazui is good, you can try it.” She can’t go, and it doesn’t prevent people with ulterior motives from consuming.

  Deng Qingsi dumbly responded: "Well, I search for the location, shall we go?"

Nan Xi shied away: "I'm not going, I have to be busy with work." Immediately chuckled at Zhang Yichen, and said softly: "You go, Mr. Zhang is first, and the company is all dependent on you. Don't forget me after dinner. It's a matter, please pass the approval."

  The so-called honey-belly sword is nothing more than this, and Nan Xi le leisurely assumes the posture of giving away the two first.

   "Su Zhu is not on the list of male protagonists."

  The anger in Zhang Yichen's eyes soon rose, and disappeared in Nan Xi's astonishment.

  Nan Xi scolded in her heart, freak!

   Regardless of his tone, he directly asked: "The person who is fully approved by the director and the screenwriter is the only one who can't come to you?"

  Normally, she would not be angry at him in front of outsiders, but she couldn't care too much today, and he didn't give her face.

   "Oh?" Zhang Yichen raised his sword eyebrows lightly and raised his wrist to look at his watch. "It is less than two hours before sending an email. If you can convince me, I will promise you."

  Not anxious or annoyed, I am interested in waiting for Nan Xi's later words.

  Nan Xi turned on her cell phone. After six o'clock in the afternoon, she asked in a muffled voice: "Do you count the time at eight o'clock after get off work?"

  Zhang Yichen crossed his hands and replied faintly: "Naturally."

  Hands trembling with anger, Nan Xi repeatedly said: "Okay, okay, very good."

  "Are you going to eat?" The atmosphere is wrong. Deng Qingsi wants to run away. The prerequisite for creating a climbing opportunity is to climb.

   "Don't go."

  The duo replied as if it was full of gunpowder. Deng Qingsi shrank her neck: "You are busy, I will go back to work."

"no."

  Nan Xiqi became a puffer fish Xi, "If you want to eat, you can order takeaway. I'm not in a hurry, but say it slowly after eating." Since Zhang Yichen is unrighteous first, don't blame her for tossing the people he takes care of.

   "Takeaway?" Deng Qingsi asked with a trembling voice, and secretly cast a glance at Zhang Yichen for help.

  People didn't even look at her at all, and they never left Nan Xi for a moment.

  The grievance rushed to my heart, and the two were awkward. Why did she lie down with the gun? Is she bullying? Humph, pick the wrong person! She has a good temperament, and she has to let Nan Xi follow her ugly.

  Select the dishes, and finally specialize the wrong operation step. Inadvertently put the mobile phone next to the landline where Zhang Yichen was looking, and the screen happened to be fixed on the more than 3,000 payment interface.

   After finishing it all in one go, Deng Qingsi said calmly: “I’m done, Mr. Zhang and Sister Xi, please wait a moment.”

   She looks cute and cute. She practiced in front of the mirror countless times and used it to stand out in the draft.

   I think it is absolutely attractive enough, but I can put it in front of the man at the top of the business district pyramid, his attention still does not stay on her for one more second.

   Following his gaze, Nan Xi walked to the reception area angrily next to him, and sat on the sofa. Although the grace between gestures and feet remains the same, Deng Qingsi can't help but pay more attention to her bulging cheeks.

  A little cute?

  No, she must have an illusion, how can she have a good impression on competitors who make things difficult for her.

  Nan Xi leaned on the sofa and did not speak, Zhang Yichen returned to Chengshan’s documents and was busy.

  Leave Deng Qingsi to stand alone, and stand stupidly to Gao Qiufeng to deliver the takeaway.

  Gao Qiufeng neatly arranged the exquisite take-out Xiaodie and tested each dish with his own detector.

  The habitual drug testing environment was over, Nan Xi opened the cutlery box, took out the chopsticks and picked up the fish roe hand roll, dipped it in soy sauce and mustard to start.

  After tasting each dish carefully, he nodded in satisfaction. The food is indeed a good medicine to cure bad mood.

   Put down the chopsticks and pretended to think of the innocence of the other people in the house.

   ‘Oh’, and beckoned at the silly Deng Qingsi, and said guiltily: "Look at my memory, I always forget the key person. Don’t stand stupid, come over and eat."

  Deng Qingsi:...... Do you think I want to stand?

  Thinking that Nan Xi could live a good life, she would greet her, but she miscalculated. Nan Xi has her own main popularity field, which makes her take the initiative to eat, but it is abrupt.

   "Mr. Zhang, the meal is here."

  It seems like a little girl Chuancai, crying with sorrow and Zhang Yichen sitting on the reception sofa one after another, opening the cutlery box, and picking up a piece of foie gras with chopsticks.

  Gao Qiufeng flipped through the packaging bag, Nan Xi caught sight of him walking out empty-handed, wondering: "How about two sets of tableware?"

  Deng Qingsi was so frightened that she dared not raise her head, especially when ordering food, she rarely asked for cutlery, so she wanted to make Nan Xi make a fool of herself and consciously stop eating. But people are not as good as the sky, Nan Xi has already eaten, and her chopsticks have just touched her mouth, so Zhang Yichen can't let Zhang Yichen use one of them.

  Digged a hole for Nan Xi, but fell into it by himself.

  Gosh, how stupid!

Nan Xi tapped her trembling shoulder twice, and said with relief: "It's okay, don't be afraid, just let Gao Qiufeng send it in."

  Deng Qingsi wants to cry without tears, eldest sister, we are rivals, don’t be like this. The enthusiasm just planning to face the battle was so scarce that there was not much left, and Nan Xi was not in the same rank at all.

   "No." Zhang Yichen rebuffed in a deep voice.

   Picked up the chopsticks used by Nan Xi, without turning the chopstick head, picked up the sashimi and sent it to the mouth.

   "MG!" Kissing indirectly! Deng Qingsi looked stunned, and there were food residues in her mouth that were too late to swallow.

  Rarely in exchange for Zhang Yichen's glance, but his eyes are full of displeasure and extreme disgust.

   She shyly covers her mouth with her hands to hide her gaffe. Nan Xi and Zhang Yichen definitely have a problem. They are so big, they want to share them with their sisters. The only remaining reason told her on the edge of impulse, no, she didn't want to, and don't cause trouble to the upper body.

  As they ate, Nan Xi restated Zhou Jie’s optimistic view of Su Zhu’s advantages.

The blunt report did not affect Zhang Yichen's dining mood, but Deng Qingsi, who served as the background cloth, was awkward to eat. Look at Gao Qiufeng, who is sitting like a clock, and I admire him.

  (End of this chapter)