The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 212 Don't Disturb My Meal

Song Ye is not such a warm-hearted person, this time Chun Sui just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, thank Qin Zhan for the celebration banquet in the high school entrance examination, and thank him for helping him deal with the Leng family, even at the expense of confronting the Qin family.

She knew more or less about the relationship between Qin Zhan and the Qin family before, and it was a rather delicate situation.

Before he became famous, Qin Zhan was not noticed until he was 15 years old, and was suppressed. He joined the army at the age of 15 and never set foot in the capital for ten years. After becoming famous, the Qin family rushed him to come back and contribute.

Qin Zhan has always ignored the Qin family's lobbying, but this time Song Ye knew when he received the invitation that he was just a bargaining chip to threaten Qin Zhan.Otherwise, with such a small role like myself, how can I get into the eyes of these top giants.

In the end, Qin Zhan still stayed in the capital and had to go back to his hometown, after all, it was because of her.

It's not that Song Ye is ignorant of good and evil, she keeps this kindness in her heart.

It's just, "You didn't eat tonight?" Looking at the snacks that were slowly being wiped out on the table, Song Ye was a little puzzled.

"Well, there are many things to do." Qin Zhan replied, but he didn't say that he came here without dinner because Song Ye was here.In Yuncheng, the boy was chased and intercepted by killers. After entering the capital, the forces became more intertwined, and the boy's safety became even more uncertain.

Song Ye is a bold person with high skills, but he has never worried about this aspect. Seeing Qin Zhan like this, he asked again, "Ask the waiter to serve?"

Qin Zhan shook his head, saying no.She didn't say any more, she put down the oil-paper bag and looked through the magazine. It was introducing the article about Han Yan leading the design team to return to China to make contributions.

One person eats and the other reads magazines. The peaceful world of the two of them is supposed to be harmonious, but the peaceful atmosphere is broken by the crisp sound of high-heeled footsteps.

Han Yan came over, holding a small piece of cake in her hand, "Brother Qin, try the cake I made myself."

The cake is a model of an airplane, which is in line with Han Yan's career in aerospace design, and she obviously knows how to please Qin Zhan, "Do you still remember when you were a child, you said that you wanted to build an airplane yourself when you grew up? Haha, I didn't expect that I would go down this road."

Use small gifts to evoke memories in each other's hearts and bring each other closer.

If Song Ye had a little emotional experience, he would applaud Han Yan's technique at this time.

She has always been a wise woman.

But it's a pity that the person sitting opposite her is a cold and heartless man.

"I don't like sweets." Ignoring the evoke of this long string of good memories, Qin Zhan expressed his taste directly without giving any face.

Han Yan's face became stiff for an unknown number of times this evening, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, and she glanced at the dazzling array of oiled paper bags on the table, and her heart suddenly sank again.

Sure enough, none of the snacks on the table were sweets.

Song Ye was actually more familiar with Qin Zhan's taste than herself, and this knowledge made her almost crush the fragile cake in her hand.

Feeling the obvious hostility, Song Ye is really innocent. She didn't buy sweets because she didn't like them. Who cares what Qin Zhan tastes like.

"Then what do you like to eat, I'll make it for you next time." Han Yan still smiled, showing no sign of displeasure, as if she always had such a good temper.

But no matter how good your temper is, it is inevitable that you will fail if you hit the iron plate.

"Miss Han, please don't disturb my meal." Qin Zhan perfectly KO'd his opponent with one blow to Miss Han.

This time, Han Yan's smiling face couldn't bear it any longer, she sat there in despair holding the cake, staring blankly at the man in front of her.

Miss Han, please don't disturb my meal.

She thought she was close to Qin Zhan, but he regarded her as a stranger at all, and even she was not as good as these cheap and dirty oil paper bags in front of her.

Unable to help, she took a deep look at the inferior food on the table, got up and left.

The beauty shed tears silently, which naturally attracted the concern and greetings of many people.

"Han Yan, don't cry, Qin Zhan has such a character, and he has always been indifferent to us."

"Well, don't take it to heart. He has been in the team for so many years and has touched more guns than women. Maybe he doesn't know how to get along with women at all."

The above is the consolation of the centrist position, Han Yan feels a little relieved, and can find a way for herself.

But there are also some people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, such as Leng Yuexin, a girlfriend who harbors evil intentions, "Okay, Han Yan, you can't beat Song Ye. Did you not see Qu Bai because he alienated me? Although he is small, his methods are very clever, so you must not confront him head-on."

These words imply that she is not as good as a child. How could Han Yan be convinced in her heart, she smiled and defended Song Ye, but she had another idea in her heart.

After crying here, Qin Zhan also wiped out everything on the other side, making Song Ye think he was reincarnated from starvation.

"You really cherish food." Song Ye raised his eyebrows.

"Sometimes in a team, food is a scarce item, and it will form a habit after a long time." Qin Zhan explained in this way, which is enough to let people see how hard it is for him to fight on his shoulders in the past ten years. .

Wu Xinxin was finally released after the things here were cleaned up. She stepped forward and sat on the armrest of the sofa next to Song Ye, and patted her on the shoulder boldly, "Yezi, let's go, let's go kill a round."

"If you stretch it any longer, the skirt will be torn." Song Ye was also convinced. He thought that wearing high heels and a narrow skirt would be able to restrain Wu Xinxin a little bit, but he still didn't expect that even if the skirt was torn, it would not be able to stop her wild behavior. Heart.

"Okay, okay, I'm a good lady, but you have to compare yourself with me." Wu Xinxin begged with her hands clasped, since she can't single out Qin Zhan, let's single out his younger brother, the head office.

Song Ye thought about it, nodded in response, got up and ignored Qin Zhan.

"Then let's start with darts." Wu Xinxin was very interested, and the first thing she chose was darts.

It happened that Han Yan and the others were also at the bar over there, and the distance was very close. When they saw Song Ye walking slowly, the rest of them frowned, showing their dislike for Song Ye.

But Qu Bai and the others came out to cheer, Ning Yifan complained mercilessly, "Hehe, Wu Xinxin, you have grown up when adults bully children."

"Cut, I want you to take care of it, you are defeated." Wu Xinxin disdainfully stabbed Ning Yifan's self-esteem with one blow.

The latter wants to refute, but argues unreasonably. After all, Wu Xinxin has always spared no effort in playing games, and she is a bit abnormally tough.

"Hehe, self-confidence is good, but don't take it lightly, the brat is not weak." Qu Bai was on Song Ye's side at this time.

(End of this chapter)