During the half-hour drive, Luo Qingchen said that the ride was frightening.
During this period, Luo Qingchen asked He Chen more than once: "Have you been drinking?"
The answers I got were all very serious, no!
Instead of sending her back to the hotel, he took her directly to a noodle shop downstairs in his luxury apartment.
"Haha, I remember that I used to like the noodles from this store!" Luo Qingchen was about to get out of the car, but found that the door was locked by He Chen.
He unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Wait for me in the car."
"Ah?" Before she could ask why, He Chen had already got out of the car.
Looking out from the glass, Linda's figure was standing not far away.
She handed a white bag to He Chen and left!
Luo Qingchen couldn't help but sigh that the profession of secretary was really the most difficult in the world.
He is available at any time 24 hours a day, and he has to look at the boss’s face every day!
If only this boss looked better, he would be more eye-catching. If the boss doesn't look good to the public and has a bad character, he will fall into an endless abyss!
"Click-" The car door was opened.
He Chen handed her a black mink fur coat and said, "Get off the car after you put it on."
When the sound fell, he closed the car door.
At this moment, she felt that her world was suddenly quiet.
The clothes still had undismantled prices, and he didn’t know when he asked Linda to help buy them.
But the moment she saw the price, her head started to pound and hurt.
Four hundred and fifty thousand…
Four hundred and fifty thousand…
Four hundred and fifty thousand…
My mind is filled with this number. This dress must be made of gold!
Ten minutes later, Luo Qingchen got out of the car wearing a heavy "450,000".
He Chen seemed to look up and down and said, "Not bad."
"Of course it's good!" She twitched her lips and said, "Price determines quality, does Mr. He understand?"
After the sound fell, she walked directly towards the noodle shop.
Although this high-end Chinese restaurant does not have the perfect service like a luxury hotel, the price of each dish is not low.
The repeat customers who come to eat are also people with status and status.
"Mr. He, there may be no private rooms available tonight!" He Chen had just walked through the door, and the manager on duty could easily call out his name.
Sure enough, people with status and status are different.
He turned to look at Luo Qingchen, as if asking.
Luo Qingchen shrugged and chuckled: "It's the same everywhere, just have a meal!"
"Okay, let's do the outside first! If there is a seat in the private room later, come and tell me!" He Chen nodded politely and walked in the direction of Luo Qingchen.
She chose a seat by the window, where she could see the most beautiful night view of City A.
In the bustling city, the neon lights are starting to come on. It's as if the beauty of the night has just begun, and the people of the night are about to meet.
"Ding bell—" He Chen glanced at the phone, it was from the United States.
When he picked it up, the other party didn't seem to hear clearly. He gestured to Luo Qingchen and walked outside to pick him up.
I ordered a few of my usual favorite side dishes, but I wasn’t sure what He Chen liked to eat, so I ordered him a shrimp dumpling and a bowl of seafood noodles!
This doesn’t mean I have to blame the original owner, it’s really too bad for the male lead!
He Chen probably knew the original owner’s taste completely, but the original owner probably had no idea what He Chen liked to eat!
Luo Qingchen expressed that she really wanted to know why He Chen married the original owner in the first place.
Is it just because the original owner is good-looking? (To be continued)