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Chapter 441 Manager, Mr. Gu asked you to go to the bakery opposite
A few people chatted and laughed without restraint.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Si Nian's private room had already started serving food.

Tuoyuan Group is not short of money, especially when it comes to business trips, the staff are well paid for food and accommodation.

Needless to say, the specifications of the meals in their private room are basically seafood and delicacies that are not seen in the north. The meals on this table alone are worth seven figures.

"Wow! Wow!" All of them were young girls in their 20s. At this time, they completely let themselves go. Every time a dish was served, there were constant praises.

"Since no one cares, let's drink one and start building!" Jojo picked up the drink cup and stood up first.

The rest of the people also stood up and had a drink together.

Because they were all girls, most of them drank drinks. Even though the expensive bottle of red wine was very attractive, no one offered to open it.

On the left of Si Nian is Qiao Qiao, and on the right is a new employee from the legal department, a girl named Zhong Yang, who has only been here for half a year.

Si Nian was very impressed with this girl. The little girl has big watery eyes and fair skin. The girl who looks gentle is the girl whose leg was stabbed by a broken teacup tile by Xing Dabing last time in Sucheng.

During that trip to Sioux City, two people were injured, one was Si Nian and the other was Zhong Yang.

After returning to Dongcheng, the two met at work once, and they felt like they were in the same boat. They each expressed condolences, and then gradually became acquainted.

After going here for about half an hour, the door of the private room was pushed open.

Wen Dong took a step into the private room, looked calmly at the few people around the dining table, and soon fixed his gaze on Si Nian who was drinking soup with his head down.

"Assistant Wen, what's the matter?" Ding Shan was just facing the door of the private room. When she saw someone coming, her face that had been tense all the time burst into a smile, and she stood up to greet him.

Wen Dong is Gu Jingyun's most capable assistant, and his status is incomparable to other assistants and secretaries in the President's Office.

As soon as Ding Shan opened her mouth, the others also looked at Wen Dong.

Their private room is all female staff, seeing Wen Dong's handsome little white face, his eyes were a little uncomfortable.

Wen Dong has an iceberg face all the year round, and there is almost no third expression on his face, but it does not affect the popularity of the girls in the group.

Wen Dong simply nodded to everyone in the private room before speaking.

"Manager Si, Mr. Gu asked you to go to the bakery opposite."

Si Nian had already turned his face towards Wen Dong at this time, seeing that he fixed his eyes on himself, he expected what he would say later.

In the car on the Shuangnan Expressway, Gu Jingyun said that he would introduce someone to her, and that person must have arrived by this time.

"Okay. Then eat slowly." Si Nian stood up and greeted several people.

When passing by Ding Shan, Si Nian knew how wonderful the expression on her face was without looking.

Si Nian secretly laughed, no matter how highly educated a person is, what's the use of it, if he doesn't know how to control his emotions, he can't keep his smile on his face, so what ability is there!

The private room where Gu Jingyun was located was diagonally opposite, and Si Nian walked over to the private room, and saw the manager of the restaurant directing the waiters to serve the food in the private room.

The door of the private room was ajar, and Si Nian walked in directly.

This private room is twice the size of the private room they stayed in just now. Not only does it have a dining table, but it also has a special living room.

Gu Jingyun sat on the single sofa in the living room, raised his right leg, leaned his back on the back of the black leather sofa chair, and rested his left arm on the armrest of the sofa. The cuff of his white shirt was rolled up, revealing his slightly white and tight body. A small arm reveals a precious steel watch with a light blue case. A burning cigarette is held between the fingers of his right hand, and a flame flickers from the end of the cigarette.

(End of this chapter)