Chapter 1293 Yuanzhou’s Gift
The pigs who can eat black truffles as snacks are not mentioned for the time being, because both Yin Ya and Wang Jiadong have almost finished eating.
It was only after Wang Jiadong finished eating that he came back to his senses and praised: "No wonder Secretary Yin likes the food here, it is indeed very delicious."
"That's natural." Yin Ya nodded with a smile.
"I hope I can eat here with Secretary Yin next time." Wang Jiadong said with a smile.
"Director Wang can come whenever he wants. After all, the prices here are not cheap and I can't come here often." Yin Ya refused mockingly.
"Hahaha, Secretary Yin is joking. I still owe you a meal. I'll treat you next time." Wang Jiadong mentioned the treat again.
"Director Wang is too polite. I don't dare to eat the meal you invited. If you treat me to a meal, I won't be allowed to work overtime in return?" Yin Ya said.
"That's not necessary. As long as Secretary Yin introduces more delicious shops like this, it will be fine." Wang Jiadong said.
"I don't know about that. After all, there is only one boss Yuan." Yin Ya looked at Yuan Zhou and said seriously.
Wang Jiadong saw Yin Ya's expression at a glance, turned his head to look at the sky, and said in a natural tone: "It's getting late, why don't I give Secretary Yin a ride on the way?"
"Don't bother Director Wang, I still have something to do and need to stay here." Yin Ya shook her head and refused.
"What's wrong? Do you need my help?" Wang Jiadong asked.
"No, I'm waiting for a good friend. She will be here soon." Yin Ya said.
"Okay, I won't disturb Secretary Yin." Even after being rejected continuously, Wang Jiadong didn't change his face and said goodbye with a natural expression.
"Goodbye, Director Wang." Yin Ya stood up and stood aside, then said goodbye.
"Okay." Wang Jiadong nodded, got up and walked out the door.
When he walked to the door, Wang Jiadong suddenly turned around and asked, "Is it Xiao Fang from the company that Secretary Yin is waiting for?"
The person Wang Jiadong mentioned was the short-haired girl who sometimes came to Yuanzhou's restaurant to eat with Yin Ya.
"No, it's Chang Xi, that is, Mr. Jiang, who likes to come here to drink. We sometimes make appointments together." Yin Ya said.
"Mr. Jiang from the real estate company?" Wang Jiadong raised his eyebrows.
"Yes." Yin Ya smiled and nodded.
"Secretary Yin, I'll see you at the company tomorrow." Wang Jiadong said goodbye simply.
Seeing that the person had really left, Yin Ya breathed a sigh of relief and raised her feet to go out.
At this moment, someone behind her whispered: "Do you need my help?"
This voice had the muffled feeling of being restrained by a mask, as if he was a little unhappy.
Yin Ya turned around and saw that Yuan Zhou was putting down the tray and looking at her. It was obviously Yuan Zhou who said this.
"No, it's a small matter." Yin Ya shook her head.
"Okay, then be careful on the road." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"Yeah." Yin Ya pursed her pale lips.
"By the way, can you come over early in the morning in three days?" Yuan Zhou asked casually.
"Three days later?" Yin Ya's heart tightened and she repeated subconsciously.
"Well, three days later." Yuan Zhou said.
"Okay, I'll be here early." Yin Ya agreed.
"Be careful on the road." Yuan Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and quickly returned to the kitchen. This time he returned to the kitchen faster than usual.
Even the steps are longer than usual.
"It's my birthday in three days. I wonder if he..." Yin Ya thought to herself as she walked out of the store.
Yes, in fact, Yin Ya did not make an appointment to drink with Jiang Changxi today. She just wanted to prevaricate Wang Jiadong. After all, this man was also her boss. There must be a suitable reason for her repeated refusals.
Jiang Changxi's status was high enough and well-known, so she was a good shield, so Yin Ya called Jiang Changxi as soon as she left the store.
Most men would not dare to meet Jiang Changxi.
Dinner time passed quickly. Since Yin Ya agreed, Yuan Zhou was in very good condition, and his cooking speed was even faster than usual. Obviously, the chef's mood will still affect the cooking.
Wait until dinner time is over,
Yuan Zhou had just sent the diners away, and before Zhou Jia and Cheng Ying could say goodbye, Ling Hong dragged Wu Hai into the store again.
"Compass, let me tell you that your idea of sending a wooden box is not feasible." Ling Hong said directly as soon as he entered the door.
Wu Hai beside him said nothing, but Cheng Ying kept nodding her head, obviously agreeing that Ling Hong's idea of giving a wooden box was not feasible.
"Let's go, let's go." Zhou Jia pulled Cheng Ying to leave.
"No, I have to help my master analyze what girls like." Cheng Ying shook her head.
"Brother Ling and Wu Hai are here. The boss will be embarrassed if we are here." Zhou Jia whispered.
"Will it?" Cheng Ying asked doubtfully.
"Yes." Zhou Jia nodded affirmatively.
"Okay," Cheng Ying nodded, then looked at Ling Hong and Wu Hai hesitantly, feeling that both of them were unreliable, so she couldn't help but speak again: "Then I will talk to the master alone tomorrow."
"Okay, let's go quickly." Zhou Jia pulled Cheng Ying, said goodbye to Yuan Zhou quickly and left the store.
After sending the people away, Yuanzhou answered Ling Hong's question: "So what do you have in mind?"
"Of course, I have a lot of experience chasing girls." Ling Hong said confidently as he patted his chest.
"Oh, last time you came back after attending the wedding..." Yuan Zhou took off his mask and said with a natural expression while washing his hands.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Hong: "That was an accident. To be honest, sending wooden boxes is not enough. You have to be careful."
"Speak quickly and don't waste time." Wu Hai urged Ling Hong impatiently.
"Go and apply for a secondary bank card and hand it over to someone, and then it's done." Ling Hong proudly said his method.
Before Yuan Zhou could speak, Wu Hai looked at Ling Hong with disgust and said, "It's vulgar, too impatient, failure.
This is exactly what Yuan Zhou thinks. Although he has never chased a girl or been in love, Yuan Zhou has seen a lot of them. After all, Yuan Zhou eats a lot of Wu Zhou and Nian Tang's dog food.
The two of them rushed to send cards before their relationship was confirmed. Not to mention other things, this inevitably meant forcing Yin Ya to agree, which was naturally not good.
"Am I a vulgar person? What do you mean by that?" Ling Hong looked at Wu Hai, the child magician, with disdain. The look on his face clearly showed that he didn't believe Wu Hai had any ideas.
"Simple, many women want me to draw pictures for them," Wu Hai said, stroking his mustache and thinking for a moment before continuing: "The beautiful ones like me to draw their portraits, you can draw a picture for Yin Ya."
"I have taught you for a few days. With your current artistic ability, there is no problem in drawing a portrait." Wu Hai affirmed.
"..." Yuan Zhou had a lot of complaints in his heart, but he couldn't express them due to his character.
"Are you stupid? You are a painter. Your paintings are valuable and people will naturally like them. Compass is a chef. How can it be the same?" Ling Hong directly despised him this time.
"Uh-huh." Yuan Zhou cleared his throat, and then said firmly: "I think the wooden box is very good, there is no need to replace it."
"Okay, if that's okay, I'll go back first." Wu Hai looked at Yuan Zhou's expression, then nodded and left.
Ling Hong on the side wanted to persuade him, but Wu Hai pulled him back and he could only shut up.
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