NABC Chapter 191 Dinner
Chapter 191 Dinner
Chapter 191 Dinner
"Let go of me! What are you doing?"
An Xin asked with a cold face.
"Don't want to eat?" Mo Zhengting asked impatiently with a calm expression.
"Of course I want to eat. I don't have self-abuse, why should I go hungry?" An Xin retorted angrily.
Mo Zhengting didn't say anything else, but pulled her to turn around and walk towards the car door with a sullen face.
She wanted to struggle at first, but she touched her empty stomach, gave up the idea of fighting, swallowed her saliva, and followed the man into the car.
The car is going fast.
The room in the carriage was silent, and neither of them spoke.
An Xin lowered her head and scratched at her nails, aiming in the direction of the man out of the corner of her eye.
The latter lowered his head slightly, and quickly scanned the stack of documents with indifferent eyes, turned to the last page with a clatter, and signed his name on it.
He writes so fast that it's dizzying.
But An Xin felt that no one could write more seriously than him.
Mo Zhengting's handwriting was not that fancy signature, but a very strong and powerful regular script, painted with iron and silver hooks, which was as neat and beautiful as a print.
It doesn't matter if you are good-looking, but you have such a strong ability to work, and you can write so beautifully.
Sigh~ An Xin thought of her own font that looked like a dog crawling, and couldn't help but sigh, why is there such a big gap between people?
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped outside Haitian Restaurant.
An Xin felt a little inexplicable when she thought of Lu Qiao's family having dinner with Mo Zhengting the last time she was here.
As soon as she entered the private room, Maddie, who was surrounded by a group of people drinking tea, saw her, her eyes lit up, and she pushed aside the enthusiastic crowd to greet her.
That smile was bright on his face, as if he was the master.
"Chinesegirl, you have come faithfully."
An Xin smiled politely, and was about to take two steps behind Mo Zhengting to avoid the hug of the handsome Jinhua.
An arm cut through the air stopped Maddie's men.
It was Mo Zhengting.He was so clever that it didn't look like he was intercepting, but it seemed like a courtesy greeting.
"Sorry, something happened on the way, I'm late. I'll punish myself with three cups later, please take a seat."
Maddie shrugged her shoulders in disappointment, "Ok, what you said, Na is fine. Chinesegirl, come and catch me next time. The tea eggs you peeled last time are delicious."
How dare An Xin.She didn't forget the terms of the agreement she signed.
Fortunately, several more people gathered around and enthusiastically pulled the handsome blond guy to chat and sit down, and she was temporarily relieved.
But when she really saw the situation in the room clearly, she felt bad all over.
Except for her, a girl, all the others were men.
Moreover, they are all middle-aged men who are not young. Looking at their demeanor, one can tell that they are not low-level business elites.Moreover, many people's eyes also fell on her inquiringly and curiously.
These old elites who have been immersed in the workplace for decades have sharp eyes and implied majesty, but when you meet them, you will feel as if everything is just your own illusion, and they are really just paying attention to you.
How could An Xin withstand the scrutiny of so many people like searching lights.Sweat quickly oozes from his forehead, and he doesn't know how to place his hands and feet, as if they are covered with awns.
"What are you doing standing still?"
Until a familiar and deep voice sounded in his ear, and his wrist was also held by a warm and dry hand.An Xin suddenly came back to her senses, and followed behind the man with a low eyebrow.
Mo Zhengting placed her on his left side, and on his right side was a handsome blond guy.
When she glanced over, the latter also took the opportunity to blink and discharge at her, what a coquettish word~
The eyes of the executives who witnessed Mo Zhengting and An Xin's intimate actions suddenly became meaningful.
Who doesn't know that the immediate boss is not close to women, and he never brings any woman out for dinner, and even holds hands in public.And in today's all-important formulaic occasion.
The purpose of this dinner is to clean up the dust for Maddie, the heir to Peter Investment Bank, the largest family chaebol in the UK.
Therefore, all the people present at the scene were above the level of the deputy director of the Mo family, and all of them had high weight and considerable weight.
Two more.
(End of this chapter)