Chapter 1997: 110

Because Feng Mengmeng was "difficult to serve casually", Long Yutian settled on the revolving restaurant on the highest level after choosing thousands of options, and the food was Cantonese cuisine.

The dishes Long Yutian ordered were all desserts and special snacks that Feng Mengmeng liked to eat.

No matter how thick Mengmeng is, it is impossible for her to be seated before the chairman and the president. She is very ladylike and well-behaved and stands aside, attentively waiting for the 'parents of food and clothing'. After being seated, she carefully opens her legs and prepares to sit .

But, here comes the problem——

A round table with only four chairs, the chairman sits on the left of the boss, and the wife sits on the right of an empty seat on the boss's right——

Actually, that vacant seat was reserved for Mengmeng, but Mengmeng was hesitant, wondering if he should sit next to the boss with the cheek.

So, after all the dishes were served, Feng Mengmeng still stood at attention and stood between the three of them.

"Feng Mengmeng——" Long Yutian finally couldn't help speaking, frowned his pretty eyebrows, and stared at her sideways: "Are you showing your ordinary little body to my parents? In the middle, can it increase my young master's appetite?"

".." Boss, can you take a break from time to time and stop attacking me personally? Thinking of the deflated baby/qi/baby/baby someone once said, Mengmeng lowered her head and looked at the little steamed bun on her chest with teary eyes!

But Long Yutian ignored her sad little eyes, stretched out his hand and dragged her to the chair, picked up the hot towel on the table, and wiped her paws.

Sitting next to the boss, and being attacked by two old bosses on both sides, Feng Mengmeng felt that his little heart was almost out of his control, and jumped out of his throat.

Her hand that picked up the chopsticks was trembling, staring at the delicious food on the table, her eyes were full of pink bubbles, and her stomach was rumbling loudly, calling for empty city tricks.

However, that mouse-like coward of hers - she fears cats like death!

"Mengmeng—why don't you eat it? Doesn't it suit your taste?"

The chairman's wife personally picked up a piece of chicken feet and delivered it to Feng Mengmeng's dinner plate.

Feng Mengmeng was so flattered that he almost jumped up from his chair excitedly: "It doesn't suit my taste, I'll eat it now, I'll eat it now—"

Holding the chicken feet between them, eating it like Jackie Chan's meat, that tearful cow's face is full of tears!

"Mengmeng, this dish is also good, try it—"

Seeing his wife working so hard, the chairman decided that the wife would accompany her husband, and he also took a piece of sweet and sour fish and sent it to the past.

Feng Mengmeng wanted to faint this time, who could tell her what happened to this world?

Is it really like the legend that the one who owes the money is the father, and the one who borrows the money is the grandson?

After timidly cleaning up the hills on the plate, seeing the two old bosses laughing more and more strangely, Mengmeng had a premonition of 'getting fat and being slaughtered' all over his body.

There is nothing to be courteous, rape or steal, do the two old bosses want her to 'eat her fill and go on the road? '

Gathering up his courage, Feng Mengmeng finally couldn't bear it any longer. He wanted to confess his crimes and seek leniency, but before he could speak, the chairman's wife opened the topic before her.

"Mengmeng, I heard that Yutian made up for the six billion loss of Tianyu Group for you. Because of this, I almost got into an unpleasant dispute with the board of directors. Do you know about this?"