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It was obvious that she had put on some makeup. A faint fragrance drifted in the air, intoxicating the whole world.
For a moment, a strong sense of happiness surged in Huang Xing's heart. In this life, what more could he need if he were to form a good relationship with such a peerless beauty and become her soulmate?
Huang Xing smiled and took the bag from Fu Jie's hands. Fu Jie modestly agreed and said, "I'll take it myself." Huang Xing said, I am willing to serve you. Fu Jie said, you took the initiative to let others see, don't say that I am bullying you.
Fu Jie opened the door of her Pang Tun car remotely. Huang Xing suggested, "Take my car, keep a low profile."
Fu Jie glanced at the Passat that the company assigned to Huang Xing, and laughed: "It's all public, is there any difference?"
Huang Xing said: The difference is huge! You can buy ten of my cars with this one! Just like you, you are also a beauty. When you walk on the streets, you will always attract a 100% chance of turning back. No beauty can be beautiful in front of you.
Fu Jie frowned and complained: You still can't change your bad habit of blabbermouth.
Although she said this, her heart was already blooming with joy.
Later, from the point of view of economy and fuel saving, the two of them still chose the more low-key Passat.
Huang Xing happily opened the car door for Fu Jie, as if he was serving a country leader, and politely let her sit in the front passenger seat. When Fu Jie saw his flattering look, he couldn't help but snicker in his heart.
In the car, the two discussed what to eat for breakfast. Huang Xing suggested that he should go and drink some porridge to recuperate. But Fu Jie insisted on eating wontons in the newly opened wonton restaurant. On this issue, Huang Xing still actively promoted his style, and followed the principle of "priority for women".
Inside the wonton restaurant.
The moment he saw the sign for the wonton restaurant, Huang Xing seemed to understand why Fu Jie came over to eat wontons.
The signboard of this wonton shop was actually the same name as the Xinyuan Company.
Fate!
When he entered the wonton restaurant, he found that there were basically no customers inside.
It had just opened, so it could be used in bulk.
He chose a seat near the window and sat down.
'Two bowls of wontons. Huang Xing shouted towards the room inside, and in a moment, a woman wearing an apron walked over.
Huang Xing was stunned!
To be exact, the wonton shop owner was quite beautiful, looking around 25 or 26 years old. Under normal circumstances, there were not many people who could make Huang Xing think that they were beautiful under normal circumstances. No matter how beautiful they were, they would all look dejected in front of Fu Jie. But today, this wonton shop mistress had actually made Huang Xing's eyes light up.
But this hostess, though she was pretty, always put on a cold face. After hearing Huang Xing's shout, she asked expressionlessly: Are you going to let it go?
Of course, Huang Xing had to seek Fu Jie's opinion on the matter, and ask him if he wanted to eat spicy dishes. After she finished gathering all the suggestions, before Huang Xing could even open her mouth, the female owner was already a little impatient. She frowned and said: "Whether or not I'm spicy, whether or not I can eat chilies, don't I have a plan in my heart?"
Damn, this attitude!
Even Fu Jie could not stand watching on and could not help but say: "Little sister, in the business world, is there a need to be so angry?
The hostess didn't give a direct reply. Instead, she humphed something before turning around and entering the room.
Huang Xing and Fu Jie looked at each other.
Huang Xing expressed his opinion in a low voice: "This shop will not open for business."
Fu Jie thoughtfully shook his head. But I think it would be a great development to be as beautiful as she is, if she could listen to advice.
Huang Xing was the strongest: Just like you?
Fu Jie frowned, he glared at Huang Xing, but did not say anything.
A few minutes later, the female owner carried a bowl of wontons out. Huang Xing looked at it and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He saw that the woman's fingernail had already been caught in the wonton bowl.
When she placed the wonton in front of Huang Xing, her white fingers were soaked in the soup.
It was fortunate that she was a beauty. Otherwise, how could she swallow this wonton?
Of course, Fu Jie had also noticed this detail. He didn't miss the opportunity to suggest to the female owner: "Boss, you can completely place a tray under the counter and move it up to the top." It was neither hot nor clean. Also, something like chili sauce can be placed on each table for guests to add according to their taste. You are not only easy to do, but also convenient to your guests.
It was originally a good intention, but who would've thought that the mistress would say unhappily: I don't need you to teach me! Are you here to eat, or are you here to look for trouble?
Fu Jie blushed and shook his head slightly.
Huang Xing also felt that this wonton shop mistress was being too excessive. Not only did she not treat her guests coldly, she was clearly helping her, yet not only did she not appreciate his help, she even mocked him coldly.
It was truly a boundless world, full of wonders. She had a beautiful face, but her heart was cold and emotionless.
Huang Xing originally wanted to criticize her for Fu Jie, but he was stopped by a look from Fu Jie that hinted at her.
The second bowl of wonton was served. The mistress still had a face of frost, and when she put the bowl down, it was very noisy. She even spilled some of the soup which almost splashed onto Fu Jie's body.
This woman was simply heaven-defying!
To open a restaurant with such an attitude, it would be strange if he didn't die of shame!
As Huang Xing blew the hot air into the wonton bowl, he sighed with emotion: This is my first time, and also my last. With this business deal, even if he didn't want money, he wouldn't come here to eat!
While Fu Jie was fuming over this matter, he had already eaten a wonton with his spoon. He couldn't help but exclaim, "The taste is not bad."
Huang Xing couldn't help but laugh bitterly: In the fast food industry, the service outweighs the taste.
But to be honest, the wontons taste really good. Huang Xing quickly finished the bowl and rubbed his stomach, as if he was not full yet.
Fu Jie seemed to have seen through Huang Xing's thoughts, and said: You didn't eat properly, and you want another bowl?
Huang Xing shook his head: To eat another bowl would be too full. He had to eat his fill.
Fu Jie raised his head, and pointed to the remaining half bowl of wontons in his bowl, and asked probingly: Why don't you eat these, I'm full.
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Huang Xing was startled.
Fu Jie seemed to have seen through his thoughts.
Perhaps this was a familiar scene, the two of them actually looked at each other and smiled.
He recalled when he first met Fu Jie at the Gindelli's fast food restaurant, Fu Jie had bought all the dishes and suddenly wanted to rush to the scene. In order to not waste time, he passed the prepared food in front of Huang Xing, who had yet to line up to buy anything. At that time, even though Huang Xing was extremely shocked, but in order to preserve his dignity, he had firmly rejected Fu Jie's kind offer ? After such a dispute, Fu Jie left a deep impression in Huang Xing's heart. Unexpectedly, the following person who entered Xinyuan Company was Fu Jie.
A series of dramas led to a legendary fate.
Of course, Fu Jie remembered that time at the Gindelli's fast food restaurant, but at that time, he did not have the time to eat them, so right now, he had already eaten half of the wonton bowl.
Fu Jie borrowed the idiom that Huang Xing had replied and said: "Don't tell me you don't want to eat free food."
Huang Xing burst out laughing: How dare you! How dare you!
He felt flattered when he brought the half-full bowl of wontons to his face, and was immediately filled with the fragrance of the wontons. It was a great honor.
Fu Jie propped up his cheeks and looked at Huang Xing, intoxicated, as he ate the wontons one by one.
Perhaps, from their point of view, this wasn't an ordinary bowl of wontons. There were too many beautiful memories hidden within. Every wonton was filled with deep love.
After Huang Xing finished eating, he took out a tissue from his bag and extended his arm to help wipe the corners of his mouth.
Huang Xing was grateful.
When she paid the bill, Wonton Lady Boss was still expressionless. She took the money coldly, and without even saying a word of courtesy, she entered the house.
Huang Xing felt that his new shop wouldn't last long.
No matter how delicious the wontons were, how pretty the boss was, or how unfavorable the service attitude was, everything was in vain.
After exiting the door, Fu Jie turned to look at the wonton shop's signboard, and shook his head again.
A strong sense of regret welled up in his heart.
Twenty minutes later, Xin Meng Merchant House.
There were four entrances to and exits from the tens of thousands of square meters of commercial buildings.
Huang Xing and Fu Jie walked in side by side. Along the way, the security guards, shop assistants and the managers of the floors all greeted them.
Fu Jie went to his office. Huang Xing first went to the toilet, then returned to his office.
In the office, Huang Xing's female secretary was wiping the desk behind her absentmindedly. When she saw Huang Xing coming in, she immediately sped up, as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and became energetic once more.
'Good day, Director Huang! ' Tao Fei did not forget to greet the Leader while he was busy.
Huang Xing nodded and sat on the sofa.
Tao Fei stopped moving temporarily, accepted a cup of pure water, and passed it in front of Huang Xing as he asked probingly: Director Huang, do you have any special arrangements today?
Huang Xing pondered for a moment, then shook his head: No.
Tao Fei said: Then, did you see Director Zhang today?
Huang Xing froze for a moment, then patted his head and said: I won't see you first. Let's talk about it in a few days. Let him reflect on it first.
Tao Fei laughed: Director Huang, this move of yours is too clever.
Huang Xing drank a mouthful of water, looking deep in thought.
Then, Tao Fei started to mop the ground.
In truth, the Merchant Shop had a cleaning department that was in charge of the Merchant Shop and all the different work rooms, but Tao Fei had accepted the important task of taking care of Huang Xing's office from the Merchant Shop. In addition, she was very good at cleaning time. Every time Huang Xing came over, he would always see her busy figure. This might be an impulse to express his desire. Since Tao Fei was still young, it was understandable for him to be eager to improve.
But the key thing was, every time she dragged the ground, Huang Xing would feel extremely embarrassed.
But this time, it seemed even more ridiculous, Tao Fei used a reverse mopping method, mopping the ground as he bent his body to retreat. It was unknown whether it was because she didn't have a good grasp of the distance, or because she was too engrossed in it, but her sexy little butt just happened to fall onto Huang Xing's body.