Chen Bishi slumped his fat body backwards into the sofa and said with a proud look on his face.
"Grandma, please find some clues for me. People say that Shi Ye is very mysterious. It's really difficult to find out more about his private life."
"However, I haven't found him yet. He seems to have a childhood sweetheart, and she should be this woman."
Boss Fang put his face close to the computer screen and looked at the girl in the photo. She was wearing a blue and white porcelain short cheongsam, smiling brightly, tilting her head towards Shi Ye.
In the photo, Shi Ye was just smiling slightly.
but……
Boss Fang always felt that this girl looked so much like Gu Nian?
Sudden!
Chen Bishi patted Boss Fang on the shoulder.
"Not long ago, this boy named Shi Ye announced that he was married to his childhood sweetheart, but there is no information about his wife anywhere."
"So, I have an idea. You let the waiters in your store wear this blue and white porcelain short cheongsam, and let him dream back to his youth... I think no man can't do this kind of 'Deja Vu Yan Returns' Be fresh and exciting!”
After Chen Bishi finished speaking, he laughed wildly.
Boss Fang continued to laugh along, nodding and bowing, but he was a little abrupt in his heart.
this……
Is it really okay to make a fuss about how Shi Ye's wife used to be? What if you flatter me and slap your horse's hooves?
However, since this was Mr. Chen's idea, it was difficult to refute it. Mr. Chen at least knew Shi Ye better than himself.
"Then... Mr. Chen, let me make another suggestion. When the time comes, let Aling serve alone. When Mr. Shi is happy, let Gu Nian come in... Maybe it will make Mr. Shi dream back to his youth. ,Hahaha……"
"Okay! Good! What a great idea! You're the one who will do the trick!"
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"Mr. Shi, let me serve you an appetizer. The chef's special avocado and crab roll."
During the meal.
A plate of exquisite side dishes was placed gently in front of Shi Ye.
Chen Bishi quickly added, "Mr. Shi, I know you are picky about your diet. Don't worry, the chefs in this restaurant are all French Cordon Bleus, and the ingredients used are all freshly caught..."
Seeing Chen Bishi wishing he could give it to him, Shi Ye chuckled, picked up the knife and fork, and put the food in front of him into his mouth.
"How's it going? Does it taste good? Wait, there's more..."
With food in his mouth, Chen Bishi didn't forget to open his mouth and ask.
"By the way, what are they all about? Oops, these Western food always like to have some long and awkward names. I can't remember them, but don't worry, I asked them to buy imported ingredients according to the most expensive standards."
Shi Ye still smiled softly, but he didn't respond to Chen Bishi, who didn't understand table manners.
In fact, he doesn't want to look at anyone through colored glasses.
However, Mr. Chen in front of him has repeatedly jumped in his minefield, constantly challenging his endurance.
From the moment Shi Ye entered this store, he could feel the "good intentions" of this dinner.
These guys are so brave!
Unexpectedly, my plans were all set during my college years.
Shi Ye always didn't like people prying into his privacy, but now he saw these waiters wearing the same short and slim cheongsam as Du Yucheng dazzling in front of his eyes.
It was like venomous thorns stabbing into my heart repeatedly.
Shi Ye chewed the food vigorously, but he could no longer taste anything. He could only hear the sound of himself exerting force through his eardrums to relieve his emotions that were about to explode at any time.
Who allowed you to make a fuss about my personal affairs in front of me!
The entire box seemed to be in harmony, with Mr. Chen and his two subordinates smiling happily.
However, Xiao Mo, who was serving the meal next to Shi Ye, could not stop his heartbeat from accelerating at this moment. In his suit, cold sweat was already breaking out all over his back.
What a sin!
These people have so many stupid brains to think of this.
And...he just chose today!
Xiao Mo almost kept scolding Chen Bishi, a fat-headed loser, in his mind throughout the entire process.
From appetizers to main courses to wine...
Chen Bishi and the others had a great time eating.
"Come on, Mr. Shi, I have to toast you." Chen Bishi raised the red wine glass in his hand and raised it to Shi Ye.
I thought that Shi Ye, who was absolutely satisfied with his arrangement, would happily raise a glass to celebrate.
However, after waiting for a long time, Shi Ye was still minding his own business eating the food in front of him, as if he didn't see Chen Bishi.
The smile on Chen Bishi's face gradually solidified.
what's the situation? Isn’t this Buddha always satisfied?
I just looked at the waiter at the door several times...
Which switch has been pressed incorrectly now? Why is it suddenly like this?
Seeing Shi Ye's reaction, Xiao Mo quickly stood up and smiled at Chen Bishi to smooth things over: "Mr. Chen, our Mr. Shi's liver is not good, so we can't touch alcohol."
When Chen Bishi heard this, he slapped his forehead suddenly.
Harmful! It's so strange that I actually forgot about this.
Shi Ye had had a liver transplant before, and everyone knew it, so he paid special attention to his diet. Today he only remembered to check the ingredients, but the most important thing, alcohol, was ignored.
It would be a huge loss if this money owner was offended in this way.
Chen Bishi apologized quickly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Shi, it was my negligence! Waiter! Come on! Change the wine to water for Mr. Shi."
After hearing the news, A Ling quickly walked up to Shi Ye and opened the wine glass in front of him.
And the cheongsam she was wearing inadvertently crossed Shi Ye's hand. The cheongsam was tight and wrapped around A Ling's slim body.
Opposite Chen Bishi kept secretly looking at A Ling's chest.
And all this was seen by Shi Ye, and he felt sick in his heart.
A trace of anger rioted in his blood vessels, making it difficult to control himself.
The days when he studied in the UK were Shi Ye's painful but innocent memories, but now they are being corroded by these people who are full of filth.
Snapped!
Shi Ye slapped the table hard, making the plates and cups on the table jump up in fright.
Not to mention, sitting across from him was Chen Bishi, who was still waiting to flatter him.
In the box, everyone and the air seemed to be frozen.
Only A Ling was so frightened that her hands were shaking. She happened to be pouring water, and then she was so frightened that she splashed the water all over Shi Ye and herself...
"Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Shi... I'm really sorry."
A-Ling looked at the scene in front of her that she had screwed up, feeling at a loss what to do, thinking that she was definitely doomed.
Before Shi Ye could speak, Mr. Chen took the lead, picked up the square towel in his hand, rushed to Shi Ye, and wiped it for him.
"Oh, Mr. Shi, how can I make you..."
However, he stood up again and scolded Aling sternly: "How dare you, don't you know that Shi is always my distinguished guest? Do you know that today's dinner was ruined by you?"
When Ah Ling heard this, she was so frightened that she lowered her head and burst into tears.
Chen Bishi glanced at A Ling, and then at Shi Ye out of the corner of his eye, trying to observe the face of the benefactor, but found that Shi Ye still had a cold face, without any waves.
After a long while, Shi Ye picked up the square towel in front of him, wiped his clothes briefly, stood up and said to Xiao Mo, "I'll go back to the car and change my clothes."
Xiao Mo quickly stood up. He knew that the boss was not just going to change clothes, but wanted to go out and calm down. He was afraid that his anger could not be concealed and everyone in the box would be burned up.
At least, the reason why they went to the banquet today was for the health care project that Bo Lai was working on.
No matter how much you resent the other party's tricks, you can't live with your career.
After Shi Ye and Xiao Mo went out, Chen Bishi snapped his fingers at his two subordinates and said, "You two, follow me out and have a look. We can cooperate in everything."
Rather than asking his subordinates to cooperate with Shi Ye, it would be better to say that Chen Bishi sent someone out to find out if there was any room for discussion on this deal.
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In the box, everything suddenly became so quiet.
Ah Ling was still lowering her head, her cheongsam was soaked and clinging to her body.
"Chen...Mr. Chen, I'm...sorry." A Ling said timidly.
However, Mr. Chen had no intention of alleviating A Ling's fear.
"I'm sorry? Do you know how much my dinner today is worth?"
"No...don't know."
"Twenty million! Twenty million! Are you ruined like this? Not to mention you, a little waiter, even if your boss comes, can you afford the compensation?"
Chen Bishi suddenly turned up the volume, and every word struck A Ling's heart like thunder.
What? How...why did such a big pot cover her head? She obviously didn't mean it.
However, for some reason, A Ling didn't seem to have the confidence to challenge Mr. Chen.
As long as she finishes tonight's work, she can save enough 100,000 yuan to return to her hometown to get married and start a new life.
But the more she thought about it, the more she forced herself to swallow her anger. She couldn't hold back the tears no matter what she said, and flowed down silently.
Chen Bishi looked at Aling with squinted eyes, a fox-like smile on his lips.
Somehow...
It almost touched A Ling's body, making her take several steps back in fright. Unfortunately, there was a blind spot in the box behind her.
"What are you hiding from? You have ruined my dinner, can you afford to pay for it? There is only one way to eliminate my anger."
As Chen Bishi spoke, she pressed her face against it, smelling of alcohol and making Aling want to vomit.
"Mr. Chen, don't do this!"
A Ling wanted to push away with all her strength at this moment, but she seemed to be too scared to have any strength left.
But……
But as long as you pass tonight, everything in your life will be fine!
Help!
Who can help me!
A-Ling closed her eyes and was too scared to open them. Her lips were almost bitten by herself.
…
"Snapped!"
Maybe there is always someone who will hear the call for help.
"ah!"
Chen Bishi howled in pain.
A Ling opened her eyes.
But he saw a bloody hole in Chen Bishi's head. He was covering his bleeding head with both hands, feeling extremely painful.
And behind him, standing, was actually holding his own pair of cheap high-heeled shoes——
Gu Nian.
