Jiang Beiyuan looked at Meng Ziye calmly.
He cast a single glance and quickly looked away, arrogant and sharp, with a bit of hostility in his sharpness, and he seemed not to pay attention to such a person at all.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang!"
Meng Ziye was a good judge of eyes, so he nodded and bowed to Jiangbeiyuan.
Yan Nian stood aside, looked at a certain man, and winked at him.
It would be better to introduce her to Lao Dong quickly.
After all, there is order of hierarchy. She is now Jiang Beiyuan's temporary assistant. If the big boss doesn't say anything, she can't possibly overstep his authority and take the initiative to introduce herself "I am Assistant General Manager Jiang".
While I was thinking about it, my waist suddenly tightened.
The slender hand clasped her waist and pulled her directly to the position closest to his side.
Jiang Beiyuan looked at Hao Mao, his expression unchanged, "Mr. Hao, this is Mrs. Jiang."
Yan Nian: "..."
Meng Ziye's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Yan Nian in surprise.
Yan Nian and Meng Ziye's eyes met in the air. She quickly lowered her eyes and coughed twice again.
Hao Mao was also a little surprised and opened his mouth, "Could this be Mrs. Jiang that Mr. Jiang mentioned at the press conference?"
"yes."
Jiangbeiyuan nodded, his smile was faint and inaudible.
"Mrs. Jiang is a low-key person and doesn't like to appear in front of the media. She saved Mr. Hao at the press conference last time. When she heard that I was going to have dinner with Mr. Hao today, she begged me to bring her over to meet Mr. Hao in person. Thank you for your stake in her.”
What the hell
Yan Nian silently rolled his eyes ten thousand degrees in his heart.
It was obviously him who took the initiative to bring her over, okay? He got an advantage and acted like a good boy.
"It turns out that the person who saved me at the press conference last time was Mr. Jiang's little wife!"
Hao Mao laughed heartily.
"This is really fate hahaha, Mr. Jiang said it was a coincidence!"
"nature."
The corners of Jiang Beiyuan's lips curled up, "Fate has always been wonderful."
Yan Nian really couldn't bear to listen. When Hao Mao turned his eyes to look at her, she scratched her head and smiled. She didn't know where she had made the mistake and opened her mouth: "Mr. Hao, why don't we sit down and eat together?" Let’s talk!”
"Ha ha ha ha-"
Hao Mao's laughter became heartier.
"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, your little wife is a very interesting girl!"
"It's silly, it makes you laugh."
Jiang Beiyuan raised a hand and gently touched Yan Nian's head, his eyes filled with affection.
Yan Nian bit the corner of his mouth, his almond-shaped eyes secretly hurting him, you are stupid, your whole family is stupid.
All this was seen by Hao Mao and Meng Ziye.
Meng Ziye pursed her lips and said nothing, only feeling bitter inexplicably.
…
The waiter started to serve the food.
I also brought a 82-year-old high-end red wine.
Meng Ziye stood up on his own initiative and filled the empty wine glasses of Hao Mao, Jiang Beiyuan and Yan Nian.
Jiangbeiyuan smiled at Meng Ziye.
Such a lively man, his face is so heroic and charming, and his smile is enough to seduce the same kind.
Meng Ziye's face turned red, "Mr. Jiang, do you have any orders?"
Jiang Beiyuan's expression showed a bit of innocent gentleness: "Secretary Meng is interested, but Mrs. Jiang and I are preparing for pregnancy and we don't drink."
After saying that, she asked the waiter to remove her and Yan Nian's wine glasses and replace them with Niao Na's new tea.
Yan Nian: "..."
Meng Ziye looked a little embarrassed, but Jiang Beiyuan was the boss and a big customer. Even if Jiang Beiyuan asked him not to come down, his secretary would not be stupid enough to fall out with Jiang Beiyuan.
(End of chapter)