Rebirth: 1990's Little Businesswoman

There are few people in the private room. They are all familiar.

Xia Ruchu glanced. Two of them met for the first time after graduating from high school, and the change was also huge.

The most dazzling one in the eyes was mo Feifei, who was wearing a bright yellow fluffy skirt. Seeing her coming in with Shen Lin, the girl's face clearly showed that I was very unhappy.

Sitting next to her is mo Feizhou, which has become more delicate now.

And then Yan min.

When he saw Yan Min, Xia Ruchu just glanced over. Since those things happened in the imperial capital, the relationship between them seems to have deteriorated to an irreparable level.

It was a harmonious private room before, and she suddenly became a little silent after she came in.

In order to resolve the embarrassment, Shen Lin called the waiter to serve the dishes, and then began to pour them wine.

"Xia Ruchu, have you made a boyfriend now?"

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Moffeifei asked this question directly.

There were some quiet private rooms, which became more quiet at this time.

"Yes." She answered directly.

"Is he from the imperial capital?" Murphy asked.

Xia Ruchu lifted his eyelid, took a sip with his wine glass and ignored it.

"As before, it's not easy for you to come back. When are you going to leave this time?" Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, Shen Lin resolutely switched off the topic.

"It has not been determined yet. It will probably take some time."

During the conversation, the dishes have come up.

The current Haiqing hotel is still the same as the original team, no matter the dishes or taste, as well as the decoration of the private room, have not been changed.

The source of customers that Du Yu managed to accumulate in the past is now easily cheaper for her.

"After eating for so many years, Haiqing's food is the best. I'm about to throw up the food near s big." Moffeifei said with praise after eating some exquisite dishes.

"Look at you greedy. You marry Haiqing's boss directly. You don't eat much three hundred and sixty-five days a year." Mo Feizhou made an opinion.

After hearing this, the former subconsciously glanced at Shen Lin, but saw that Shen Lin's vision was not on her at all. His expression suddenly collapsed and said angrily, "you're right. I might as well marry Haiqing's boss. I can eat whatever I want and don't have to pay."

Xia Ruchu had a meal with chopsticks in his hand, and then ate as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Shen Lin, what do you think of this idea?" Seeing that Shen Lin still didn't notice, Mo Feifei asked him directly.

"I think so."

With Shen Lin's answer, Mo Feifei's expression suddenly changed, like a color palette.

"Waiter! Waiter! "

She slapped the table fiercely and yelled twice.

The waiter who kept at the door at any time pushed the door in, slightly lowered his head and said softly, "what do you need?"

"Call me your boss! Hurry up! " Her face was gloomy and her eyebrows were cold. She looked frightening.

"I'm really sorry, our boss is not in right now." The waiter's voice was as soft as ever, and nothing changed because of her anger.

"No, call him! Call quickly, or I'll have your sea SEALED! " Mo Feifei's tone was very big, just like the posture of the rich second generation that Xia Ruchu had seen in the imperial capital.

Xia Ruchu looked at her. The young man was so arrogant.

Sealed Haiqing?

With these four words in her mind, she pulled out a radian like nothing at the corner of her mouth. I really haven't seen such a young man for a long time.

The waiter finally showed a embarrassed expression, said a word, and then withdrew after a while.

"For these people who don't have eyes, if we don't give them some strength, we don't know who their food and clothing parents are."

After the waiter withdrew, Mo Feifei snorted twice, a preaching mode of people coming over.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Feifei, you should be restrained when talking and doing things outside. How can you become more disobedient when you grow up?" Mo Feizhou frowned and sighed helplessly.

"Why don't I stop? The consumption here is so high, but the boss doesn't even show his face? "

"I heard that Haiqing has some background. Don't make trouble."

Just after Mo Feizhou said this, the door of the private room opened again. It was the waitress just now, followed by a tall middle-aged man behind her.

The middle-aged man was dressed in ordinary casual clothes, nothing special.

As soon as he entered the door, the middle-aged man saw Xia Ruchu and nodded to her.

Xia Ruchu also nodded slightly, and then he ate the food regardless of himself.

Mo Feifei didn't notice their nod, but Shen Lin, who has been paying attention to Xia Ruchu, noticed it, and Yan Min, who hasn't spoken from beginning to end.

"It's you, isn't it?"

Mo Feifei got up from his seat and walked in front of Feng Wenxin. At the same time, he looked at him. Especially when he saw the cheap clothes and the untidy dress, his eyes were almost overflowing.

But her temperament always means that she has to do what she says, or someone gives her a step before she can go down.

"I want to marry you." She said proudly.

"Sorry, I don't want to marry you." Feng Wenxin is neither humble nor arrogant. His eyes are very indifferent.

"What? You don't want to marry me? I'm the daughter of Nanxian county Party secretary. How many people come up to beg me to marry, but I won't marry! "

Moffeifei was surprised and angry. His eyes stared round, as if he had heard something he couldn't believe.

Although Haiqing hotel has a large scale and makes a lot of money, he is just a businessman anyway. If he can have a relationship with ZF, it will be much more convenient no matter what he does in the future, but he refused!

"Since so many people want to marry you, go to them. At least I don't mean that."

Feng Wenxin's words are very straightforward and frank. He is not euphemistic at all when rejecting people. He even talks about Mo Feifei as if no one wants to marry him in a hurry.

Sure enough, not only Mo Feifei's face was ugly, but even Mo Feizhou's face sank.

"Who made you the boss of Haiqing! I will marry you! " Moffeifei was very angry and roared. It seemed that the louder her voice was, the more confident she was.

"Then you may be mistaken. I'm not the boss. I'm just a part-time worker." Feng Wenxin said.

"Not the boss? How could it be! "

Although she denied it, she believed it in her heart. After all, which boss would wear so shabby?

But... The most important thing is that even a middle-aged uncle who works doesn't want to marry her?

Moffeifei's heart was tightly clenched together, painful.