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Chapter 936 We Are Still Young, Don't Hurry

After talking with foreign businessmen, it was still early, so Yan Bo and Di Xu went back to Yanhuang.

Yan Bo's expression was the same as usual, with a gentle smile on his face, he nodded to the employees, and then returned to his own office.

"Adi, is the business deal done?"

Everyone gathered around happily, the boss didn't look like he didn't have a deal.

Di Xu spread his hands helplessly and shook his head, "It's not..."

Everyone was puzzled, "Why does the third young master seem to have taken drugs?"

Di Xu was also surprised, although Yanbo was usually gentle, but the joy that seemed to emanate from his heart today made people feel a little different from usual.

"Perhaps, it's because of the honey luck period, so she looks very excited."

Di Xu didn't have any luck, so he was very depressed when the business fell through.

So, without waiting for everyone to say anything, he separated from a group of colleagues surrounding him, and returned to the office with his bag.

Working with Yanbo for the past few months has been hard work, but after every hard work, there is success in return, but this time, it is different.

Probably seeing his frustration, Yan Bo comforted him on the way back, "It's not our problem that this business cannot be negotiated, it's his loss if he doesn't sign."

Yanbo has always been like this, he has enough confidence in everything.

When he returned to the office, he opened the documents on the table as if nothing had happened, and started to deal with the documents that had been backlogged for two days.

Tong Xiaohuai didn't tell Yanbo where to have dinner, but told Yanbo to leave work on time, and she would wait for him in the parking lot downstairs of Yanhuang Company.

As soon as Yan Bo walked to the parking lot, he saw Tong Xiaohuai standing next to his car from a distance.

Yan Bo trotted over, "Waiting for a long time? Why didn't you call me?"

Tong Xiaohuai took his bag with a smile, "I just arrived, I asked Brother Yang to go back first, after dinner, you take me home."

Yan Bo couldn't wish for Tong Xiaohuai's arrangement.

However, he also understood that Tong Xiaohuai's status was special, so he had no objection to the car carrying bodyguards following the car along the way.

Furthermore, he himself was born in a special family, so it is not surprising that his bodyguards never leave when he goes out.

The western restaurant that Tong Xiaohuai booked was not far from Yanhuang. The road was very smooth that day. Ten minutes later, the two had parked their car and walked into the restaurant hand in hand.

Zike came forward, and after knowing the reserved station number, he led them through the long aisle.Blooming flowers are placed on both sides of the aisle, and low violin music is playing in the space. The atmosphere of the restaurant is very good, and the decoration is a bit like a wedding scene.

Yan Bo tugged Tong Xiaohuai's hand, Tong Xiaohuai raised his head, his eyes were full of doubts.

Yan Bo leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Why do I feel like we are walking on a red carpet?"

Tong Xiaohuai frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly, "The red carpet?"

Yan Bo raised his head, looked ahead, and said with a smile, "Well, the red carpet! The red carpet for marriage!"

Only then did Tong Xiaohuai realize that this man was taking advantage of her again, she gave him a hard look, withdrew her gaze, and stared straight ahead, until she sat on the booth, without looking at him again.

Yan Bo verbally took advantage of her, and he was very happy in his heart, knowing that she was not really angry, but he took the initiative to take the hot tea from the waiter's tray and stuffed it into her hand.

"Warm and warm, your hands are cold."

Tong Xiaohuai rolled his eyes at him, held the cup, and the heat spread from the cup to the slightly cool palm, making her squint her eyes slightly in satisfaction.

Yan Bo took a sip of tea and asked very seriously, "Xiao Huai, have you ever thought about how old you are when you get married?"

Tong Xiaohuai was stunned for a moment. If this question had been half a year ago, she would have been able to answer it without even thinking about it, because she had thought about it many times before.

Of course, that was when she didn't know Yanbo, but now, everything seems to be different.

"Actually, I used to think that I might never get married in my life."

Tong Xiaohuai held the cup with both hands, drank the hot tea into his mouth, then leaned back against the back of the sofa, and let out a breath of satisfaction.

Yan Bo raised his eyebrows, "What about now?"

His comprehension is not so bad, and he can understand that what she said before means before he met him.

Therefore, he didn't think that answer had practical significance.

Tong Xiaohuai frowned slightly, "Now..."

She thought about it hard, and finally shook her head, "I don't know, I haven't thought about this problem for a while, anyway, we are still young, so there is no rush!"

Her answer is actually equivalent to no answer.But Yanbo heard her say "we are still young", that is to say, in fact, she has subconsciously determined that even if she wants to consider marriage in the future, it will be her and him, not someone else.

Therefore, even though there is no fixed deadline, Yan Bo feels that this is actually a promise in disguise.

Therefore, he smiled, stretched out his hand, held her hand with a hand that was much warmer than hers, and said gently, "Yes, we are still young, so there is no rush."

As long as the object is her, as long as she is willing to stay with him forever, it doesn't matter how long he waits.

According to the taste of a person who has studied abroad for several years, the food in this western restaurant is very authentic, even to the point of being impeccable. Moreover, the environment here is really elegant, and after sitting down, the hot Bocai discovered that the violin music was not played, but played by a girl in white on a small stage at the corner.

Because of Yanbo's family background, he often went to the National Theater to listen to live performances such as concerts and operas. In comparison, this girl's performance is certainly not very good, but Yanbo has to admit that this Girl pulls pretty well.

He took a sip from the red wine glass, his ears pricked up, and he listened carefully to the smooth music, and his eyes couldn't help but cast over to the stage.

Tong Xiaohuai originally tasted the food very seriously. This is the first time she came to this restaurant, and she also asked people about it. She said that the food here is authentic and delicious, so she brought Yanbo with her.

When she put the cut steak into her mouth, she unconsciously raised her head, only to see Yan Bo was staring behind her intently.

Tong Xiaohuai subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw on a small stage not far away, a girl in a long white dress standing in the middle of the stage like a fairy, and the melodious joy poured out in her elegant movements.

She turned her head back and looked at Yan Bo again, no doubt, his focused and fascinated gaze fell on the girl in the middle of the stage.

Tong Xiaohuai frowned slightly. Just now, the steak, which had an excellent taste and texture, felt like chewing cowhide in his mouth. It was too hard to swallow.

(End of this chapter)