CEO's Pampered Sweetheart

0On the other side, Mi Lan took out a golden card and waved it. "Aiya, Mo Yan, it's fine. Just order it. Even if Classmate Ning can't afford it, it's fine. And me. Father helped me get the Xinyu House VIP gold. I can give a lot of discount."    

    

Letting the boss of Xinyu House use her VIP card to give a discount, she was really ignorant.    

    

The waiter twitched the corner of his mouth. He looked at Ning Qianyu's expressionless face and remained silent.    

    

Mo Yan could not take it anymore. He had completely lost his usual elegance. He scolded Mi Lan, "Mi Lan, shut up."    

    

Mi Lan glared fiercely at Ning Qianyu and did not speak anymore.    

    

Seeing Mi Lan shut up, Mo Yan said to Ning Qianyu with a guilty face, "Classmate Ning, I apologize to you on her behalf."    

    

Ning Qianyu shook her head with a smile, "Professor Mo Yan, it's really nothing. Miss Mi is just being kind."    

    

She really did not have any interest in bickering with others. Furthermore, Mi Lan had some relationship with Professor Mo Yan. If she ruined their relationship, she would really feel guilty.    

    

Mo Yan looked at Mi Lan and did not say anything in the end.    

    

Ning Qianyu turned to ask the little darling, "Little darling, what do you want to eat? Braised lion head? Stir-fried beef?"    

    

None. The little darling wants to eat soup dumplings. " The little darling puffed up his cheeks in anger.    

    

Ning Qianyu raised her eyebrows and looked at the little darling. "Soup dumplings?"    

    

The little darling stuck out his tongue at Ning Qianyu, "The one Uncle Zhang brought the little darling to eat yesterday.    

    

Miss Ning, the little darling should be talking about abalone soup dumplings. " The waiter answered respectfully.    

    

Ning Qianyu nodded her head and said, "Add a tuna fish and a soup. Use some soup to let the kitchen watch."    

    

"Okay, please wait a moment Miss Ning." The waiter nodded and wrote down the name of the dish. He then asked, "Miss Ning, Director Mu is in the room upstairs. Do you need to inform him?" The waiter asked.    

    

Was he also in Xinyu House? Ning Qianyu raised her eyebrows, "He has something important to do. You don't have to inform him. Is Zhang Heng here?"    

    

"Boss Zhang and Director Mu are over there." replied the waiter.    

    

Ning Qianyu waved at the waiter and whispered something in his ear. The waiter nodded with a smile and left after putting away the menu.    

    

After the waiter left, Mo Yan asked, "Is Director Mu here too?"    

    

"He should be treating a customer to a meal." Ning Qianyu shrugged her shoulders and replied indifferently.    

    

"He treated me to a meal twice. He met Director Mu." Mo Yan smiled and teased Ning Qianyu.    

    

"Professor Mo Yan, are you trying to make fun of me?" Ning Qianyu rolled her eyes.    

    

"Aiyo, I am so sad and you still want to make me happy? Look, this is the first time I've been shot by someone's eyes. It's still fresh in my memory. " The second time I was beaten by someone, but in the end, I hid for a week. This time, I'm even a bit nervous. " Mo Yan said it half true and half fake.    

    

I think so. Haha... "Ning Qianyu could not help laughing.    

    

When Ning Qianyu was infected, Mo Yan also laughed, "Classmate Ning, you actually laughed at me. I think it's better for me to run first?"    

    

Ning Qianyu shook her head, "That won't do. Today I am treating you to a meal."    

    

"That's true. It's not easy to kill you once. It's a waste not to eat.    

    

Ning Qianyu and Mo Yan chatted while eating. They were very happy. Mi Lan's face could be said to be alternating between green and white.    

    

Originally, she wanted to embarrass Ning Qianyu and purposely came to the most expensive restaurant in City A. In the end, not only did she get scolded by Mo Yan, but Ning Qianyu was actually very familiar with the people in this restaurant. She had wasted so much of her time and effort on cotton.    

    

She really hated it! All her hatred could only be vented on the dishes on the table.    

    

After the meal, Ning Qianyu called the waiter over.    

    

The waiter immediately handed Mo Yan a membership card.    

    

There were silver, gold, platinum, and diamond cards in Xinyu House. The waiter gave Mo Yan a diamond card.    

    

"Classmate Ning, this..." Mo Yan did not take the card. He looked at Ning Qianyu with a questioning look.    

    

"The food in Xinyu House is not bad. Come more in the future." Ning Qianyu replied with a faint smile.    

    

"Classmate Ning, this cannot be done." Mo Yan shook his head.    

    

"I have something to do with Xinyu House. Professor Mo Yan is giving me face, so take it." Ning Qianyu looked like she was waiting for him to give her face.    

    

Mo Yan was stunned. He suddenly thought of the three words "Xinyu House." In the end, he shook his head with a smile. "No wonder this restaurant is called Xinyu House." Because Director Mu named it after you, Mo Yan didn't say the last sentence.    

    

Ning Qianyu did not respond to Mo Yan's words. She only said, "Professor Mo Yan can accept it."    

    

"I rarely come to this kind of high-class restaurant. When I come, I feel out of place, so I won't accept it." Mo Yan naturally could not accept Ning Qianyu's membership card because he thought that Xinyu House was a restaurant opened by Mu Shengchen for Ning Qianyu. This was probably the nature of all men in the world. They would not accept the things of love rivals, even in the eyes of others, it was nothing.    

    

He also did not want to lose his dignity in front of the woman he liked.    

    

Since Mo Yan said that, how could Ning Qianyu force him?    

    

"Alright then." Ning Qianyu waved at the waiter and the waiter left respectfully.    

    

After the waiter left, Mo Yan stood up, "Thank you Classmate Ning for treating us to dinner. It's late, we should go."    

    

"I'll drive you then." Ning Qianyu also stood up.    

    

Mo Yan nodded and turned to Mi Lan. "Mi Lan, we should go."    

    

Mi Lan was stunned when Ning Qianyu asked the waiter to pass the diamond membership card to Mo Yan.    

    

Giving a diamond membership card casually, she finally understood what it felt like to be slapped in the face.    

    

"Mi Lan? Mi Lan?" Mo Yan saw that Mi Lan did not move and called her a few more times.    

    

"Ah..." Mi Lan suddenly came back to her senses and exclaimed.    

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"It's time to go." Mo Yan repeated.    

    

Mi Lan. She stood up with an 'oh' but did not dare to look at Ning Qianyu again.    

    

Ning Qianyu walked them all the way to the entrance of Xinyu House before Mo Yan stopped.    

    

He turned to look at Ning Qianyu and said, "Just send them here. Quickly go in. The little darling is still waiting for you."    

    

Ning Qianyu nodded and said, "Be careful while driving." She turned around and entered the hall.    

    

Mo Yan watched Ning Qianyu's figure disappear before he turned around and left.    

    

Mi Lan followed closely behind him, "Mo Yan, this Classmate Ning is dressed in street clothes. She is actually so familiar with Xinyu House. She is not the kind of person who would be kept as a mistress by a large sum of money..."    

    

Before Mi Lan could finish speaking, Mo Yan who was walking in front suddenly stopped and turned towards her fiercely, "The two of us are not suitable. I will explain clearly to your parents and my parents."    

    

"Mo Yan, what do you mean?" Mi Lan heard Mo Yan's words and immediately chased after him to stop him.    

    

"Nothing." Mo Yan's face was expressionless.    

    

Mi Lan sneered. Mo Yan, do you think I don't know what you're thinking? That woman just now was..."    

    

Before Mi Lan could finish, Mo Yan glared at her, "No matter what you know, you better not talk too much."    

    

After saying that, Mo Yan turned around and left.    

    

Mi Lan stared at Mo Yan's back. She was so angry that her teeth itched, but she had no choice but to stamp her feet and leave.