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Chapter 32

    Cheng Lang''s abnormal smile, which seems to be saying "little girl, you are still a little tender", makes Xu Qiao a little want to refuse to attend.


    However, the rest of the five people in the studio have already assembled. They happily get on the business bus and say something like "take care of Miss Yu". As the main character of tonight''s new year, it''s hard for Xu Qiao to open her mouth and spoil everyone''s interest. Finally, she can only pack up her painting tools and go downstairs.


    After an hour''s drive, when Xu Qiao walked into a deserted French restaurant in Beicheng Hutong, he had to admit that the man deserved to have a good sister. His aesthetic taste was really good.


    Shuttling through the deep and simple Eastern alleys, you can see the medieval murals and silver candle knives and forks in the West. The opalescent European window curtains beside the bay windows are dreamy by the alley wind. The whole restaurant is full of an unreal sense of time and space reversal.


    And girls usually call this unreal feeling: romantic.


    But is it true that there is a workplace dinner party in this kind of dating Mecca?


    She didn''t work. Don''t lie to her.


    The reaction of the three ladies in the business car after getting off the bus gave Xu Qiao the answer -


    LIN Bai stood still with his mouth open.


    Su Shan, the younger sister of the front desk, is unable to speak her mother tongue directly. She has a Korean opera accent: "Oh Mo, oh mo..."


    Rosa, the craftsman, pushes Su Shan to make her feel ashamed as if she had never seen the world before. After that, she can''t help but hold her chest and stomach and take a dignified posture to welcome the big show.


    When I walked into the dining room and saw the candlestick burning on the round table in the middle of the hall, the other two men couldn''t help whispering: "I''m really in the right place?"


    Shouldn''t the staff dinner party be a hot pot barbecue stall? How did you start a candlelight dinner?


    "No mistake." A male voice rang out behind the crowd.


    The waiter immediately opened his seat.


    Cheng Lang came forward, loosened the button of his suit, sat down and raised his hand: "all sit down."


    The crowd was shocked to suffocation by the strange atmosphere and the posture of the boss, and did not move - mainly because no one dared to sit next to Cheng Lang.


    Only Xu Qiao drew the corner of his mouth and was about to go to the seat far away from Cheng Lang, but he took the food and pointed to his right hand: "Miss Yu is the guest of honor today."


    The chair for the guest of honor was pulled away by the waiter.


    Everyone looked at Xu Qiao.


    Xu Qiao sat down with "OK, fine" on her face, and the others took their seats one after another.


    Cheng Lang smiles: "let me introduce myself. My name is Cheng. I''m one of the partners in this studio."


    "How''s Cheng?" They all straightened their backs and nodded.


    Cheng Lang smiles and makes a gesture to indicate that everyone is free to order.


    Xu Qiao coughed because of her unsociable silence and yawned at the boring opening white ring Festival.


    Lin Bai suggested: "Mr. Cheng, let''s introduce ourselves."


    Cheng Lang nodded and tapped his knuckles on his right hand to give Xu Qiao a hint - listen.


    Oh, so these scenes are for her.


    Xu Qiao noted that in addition to her assistant and front desk younger sister, the studio currently has three technical post members, one male and one female, two jewelry craftsmen and one male jewelry designer.


    It''s Xu Qiao''s turn. She''s not used to the orientation of a new person in the workplace. She clears her throat and says unnaturally: "Yuli, the feather of feather, the standing one, is a new practical jewelry designer, everyone Well, take care of it. "


    Cheng Lang turned his head and turned his mouth.


    What are you laughing at. Xu Qiao quietly kicks his shoes under the table.


    Cheng Lang restrained his smile and said to the public, "Miss Yu is an intern introduced by president Yu. She has just graduated. It''s not as good as all of you here who have rich working experience. If you have any problems in the future, you should be more tolerant."


    Which unknown intern can be assigned to an assistant as soon as he enters the job, and take the position of guest of honor directly for the welcome dinner? This kind of role, dare not bear?


    They all responded happily: "ah, of course. That''s how everyone comes here! "


    At the end of the opening, Cheng Lang nodded to the waiter.


    Everyone has a meal list. They stare at the price bar for a long time. You shake your eyebrows with me, and I bite your lips with you. No one dares to speak first.


    Xu Qiao didn''t find anything unusual. After lunch, she didn''t have a good meal. At this moment, when she saw the menu, her stomach growled, and all her colleagues turned to the background. She turned to the waiter and said, "first, I''ll have a glass of sparkling wine before dinner, then I''ll have a tuna salad for the first dish, and then Cherry foie gras, black truffle sea urchin, deep fried snails with cuttlefish juice, Angus sirloin, cream lobster soup, for dessert, give me shufulei, half sugar, and open another one.... "


    When they heard her name, they immediately searched for the corresponding price on the price list. When she came to the end, they looked up in amazement.


    Xu Qiao stopped, slowly turned to look at Cheng Lang, and winked at him - did I order too much?


    Cheng Langgang was just looking down at the menu, but he didn''t notice other people''s reaction. He blinked and recalled her order. He didn''t think anything was wrong. He raised his chin to her and signaled to continue.But Xu Qiao was seen as a bit empty: "no, just Let''s do it. "


    Cheng Lang looked up at the others who were nervous: "if you don''t have any special idea, just give it to Miss Yu?"


    They nodded like garlic, and thought vaguely in their hearts - why do they feel as if they are sitting here?


    Because of Cheng Lang''s social skills, she can deal with this kind of situation easily. When the food comes up, Xu Qiao almost has no need to speak, and she devotes herself to the whole process.


    Instead, Cheng Lang, in order to provide her with a harmonious background and keep the scene from freezing, has been busy talking with other people. After a meal, he didn''t eat much at all. At the end of the meal, he didn''t plan to move the dessert. He asked, "I don''t eat sweet food. Does anyone want two?"


    Who dares to raise his hand?


    Su Shan, the little sister at the front desk, pointed to Xu Qiao with great insight: "it seems that Miss Yu hasn''t had enough."


    “……” Just finished a shufulei, Xu Qiao Yizhi.


    She''s not a foodie. She''s just a little more miserable in the past 20 days than in the past 10 years


    Cheng Lang naturally pushes the dessert to his right and gives Su Shan a smile.


    Su Shan didn''t know if he was wrong. In this smile, there seemed to be a kind of appreciation that "I think you are a talent, and I will give you a raise some day.".


    Xu Qiao silently eats the second Shu Fu Lei and takes a glance at the left side.


    Maybe Cheng Lang is empty in front of her. The contrast between the two is so obvious that she is embarrassed to eat alone. She asks, "is Cheng always full?"


    Cheng Lang raised his eyebrow unexpectedly, nodded and looked at her with a smile: "even if you don''t eat a delicious meal in your stomach, you can still be full."


    “……”


    -


    because of this sentence, Xu Qiao went to the banquet as if she had escaped after the show.


    No, you just talk about the meal. You just look at what I do. I''m not a French meal! Xu Qiao shrinks in the corner of the back seat. She feels that Cheng Lang''s voice is floating around the car, and she tries her best to wave it.


    The driver was stunned: "is there a mosquito, Miss Yu?"


    "Isn''t it?" Xu Qiao hugged himself, "still not afraid of the water mosquito waves, select the next mouth beautiful to eat!"


    The driver was surprised: "it''s too cold to kill these mosquitoes. I''ll clean them up later."


    Xu Qiao covered the drum not enough, even singing rap heart, calm down for a moment, let the driver start.


    As soon as I heard the sound of the car window.


    She moved down the window: "what''s the matter?"


    Lin Bai laughed: "are you going home now? We have to go to the second place. "


    "What did Mr. Cheng say?"


    "No, Mr. Cheng just answered the phone. It seems that he has some business to do and has already left. Let''s organize our own singing and drinking. Would you like to join us?"


    Xu Qiao can see that these people are not very interested in French food. Eating under Cheng Lang''s eyes is more like a needle. It''s normal for them to have a good time to get down to earth.


    "Where are you going?" She asked.


    "YuJinFang."


    Xu Qiao shrunk slightly.


    She didn''t get drunk for a long time. She really wanted to have a drink. But when she heard that the place of YuJinFang where she had known each other all over the place, she began to withdraw.


    She shook her head: "I won''t go, you play."


    "Then go home and have a good rest."


    Xu Qiao nodded and asked the driver to drive back to the apartment. As a result, the more she thought about it, the more itchy she felt.


    Just now, she wanted the restaurant to spend on wine, but she was not comfortable with it, so she saved Cheng Lang''s money. But her addiction to wine was hooked up by bubble wine, and she didn''t drink enough and felt a little uncomfortable.


    What''s more, her jet lag hasn''t been reversed. It''s a long night. How can she get rid of it without any appetizing food.


    Xu Qiao touched her shriveled wallet and told the driver: "stop in front of the winery for a while and help me buy some bottles of wine."


    -


    on this side, Xu Qiao bought wine and went back home to have fun secretly. On the other side, Cheng Lang changed his way to Xifu club.


    I have just received a call from my British family, saying that some old friends of Mr. Cheng have come to Beicheng to receive him. Because he is an elder and has the face of his grandfather, it''s hard to shirk. He didn''t send Xu Qiao home in person, so he came to accompany her first.


    It''s late at night when the second meal is over. Cheng Lang has two dinner parties in succession. He''s a little tired of socializing tonight. After getting on the bus, he rubs his eyebrows and starts to shut his eyes. He doesn''t even bother to talk.


    Co pilot Gao Rui sighed and said that he could not get rid of the dinner in the back, but could save the meal in the front.


    In order to invite a person who doesn''t want to date with him alone to dinner, I invited a studio dinner party. It''s really a lot of trouble.


    He asked, "will you go straight home?"


    Cheng Lang made a sound and thought of something after waiting half way: "ask Xu Qiao if she''s home."


    Gao Rui called Xu Qiao''s driver and turned to him to report: "Miss Xu didn''t go to YuJinFang with everyone. She had already gone home, but the driver said that she bought a lot of wine on her way home."Cheng Lang opens his eyes.


    The little girl seems to like drinking when she is in a bad mood.


    "Miss Xu is sensible now. She doesn''t even drink outside," Gao Rui said. "Don''t worry, what can happen at home."


    "Just because I''m at home, no one knows what''s wrong." Cheng Lang takes out his mobile phone to make a call. He remembers that the number is still on the blacklist and asks Gao Rui to make a call.


    Gao Rui made a call, but no one answered. He made two or three calls in succession, but there was no response.


    "It can''t really go wrong..." He was startled.


    Cheng Lang frowned and told the driver, "turn around ahead." I took Gao Rui''s cell phone and continued to dial.


    In the apartment on the 16th floor ten kilometers away, the door of the bathroom is completely insulated from the vibration of the mobile phone.


    Xu Qiao left a glass of white wine, a red glass of wine in his right hand and a red face lying in the bathtub full of bubbles and petals. He was enjoying his jade arm and smooth muscle, and his mouth humming, "I love to bathe my skin well, oh, oh, oh! Put on your bath cap, sing and dance, oh! Mermaid - want to run away - "


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