Interstellar Mecha Chef

Chapter 809
When Lin Miaomiao sat up and saw the building outside the window, she couldn't help rubbing her eyes. Did she see it wrong, or did she enter the wrong destination? They should have returned to the old Lin family house, right?
He lingered for a while on the Heguang main building outside the window, then turned suspiciously at Ye Hongwen's expressionless handsome face, and asked tentatively, "Are we home yet?"

Ye Hongwen's eyes flashed, and he shook his head resolutely, "No, it's time for peace."

"Oh," Lin Miaomiao blushed, and asked slowly, "Don't you think you should give me an explanation?"

Ye Hongwen was confused, he didn't explain anything decisively, he couldn't say that his father-in-law forced him to come here!
After hesitating for a long time, Ye Hongwen answered ambiguously, "Did you forget that you received Dad's video before you fell asleep? He asked us to come."

This time it was Lin Miaomiao's turn to be tangled up. She had a vague impression that maybe because she dozed off too much, she accidentally agreed to her father's coming here.

Lin Miaomiao lost her mind to pursue the question, and followed Ye Hongwen out of the car with her mouth puckered. Looking at the magnificent gate, she sighed, "How about we turn around now?"

She was very sure that her father was going to have a banquet tonight, and it must be for this reason that she called them over.

A smile flashed across Ye Hongwen's eyes, and he naturally took his daughter-in-law's hand in, "I've come here, I'm sure I won't be able to go back, Dad is still waiting."

"Okay then," Lin Miaomiao sighed again, resigned to fate.

After entering the door, the receptionist asked with a polite smile.

Lin Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat. There seemed to be a new receptionist here, and he definitely didn't know her, so he raised his chin and replied arrogantly, "I'm looking for your president."

Father Lin is over half a century old, but he is still as handsome as a young man. He often has peach blossoms at his door, and the receptionist has learned the ability to block peach blossoms. If he is misunderstood as peach blossoms to block them, then she can take Ye Hongwen home.

But what made her desperate was that this little plan didn't work out, because she was accompanied by a handsome Ye Hongwen who was holding her hand very intimately. No matter how she looked at it, she couldn't be the president's love interest.

The receptionist looked at Lin Miaomiao carefully for several times, and then at Ye Hongwen. The smile on his face immediately became more sincere, "Is it Miss Miaomiao and uncle? The president said that you will go straight up when you arrive."

Lin Yuhai is not a vegetarian to build this family business from scratch. How could he not understand his daughter's temperament? When you meet someone, let them in directly.

Kawei also specifically explained, "Miss Miaomiao has an awkward temper, and she will take soft things instead of hard ones. If she doesn't want to come up, just say a few soft words." '

So no matter how arrogant Lin Miaomiao was, the receptionist didn't take it seriously, instead he smiled even brighter.

Lin Miaomiao gritted her teeth. This situation doesn't give her a chance to play her best!
He wanted to mess around, but he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt others and lose his job, so he could only sigh in his heart that he could not be considered a good person, but he could not be a bad person either.

"Understood," Lin Miaomiao unhappily dragged Ye Hongwen into the elevator dedicated to executives, pressed the sign on the top floor, and said melancholy after the elevator door closed, "Why is the receptionist so polite? If only a guy with his eyes above his head."

Then she doesn't have to worry about hurting others.

Ye Hongwen was amused when he heard that, "With such a big group as Heguang, the employers must be picking and picking. It is impossible to recruit those who have higher eyes than the top."

Lin Miaomiao thought about it, and felt that what he said made sense, so he was proud, "My father is just amazing."

Although he didn't understand why the daughter-in-law's words had such a big turning point, Ye Hongwen still suppressed a smile and nodded, "That's right, father-in-law is indeed very powerful."

The elevator reached the top floor very quickly. As soon as he got out of the elevator door, Lin Miaomiao, who had just praised Papa Lin, faltered again. He turned to Ye Hongwen and said, "I want to go home and sleep."

Ye Hongwen was puzzled, how could a pregnant woman's thoughts be so capricious, and he couldn't figure it out after a while.

It's even more impossible to go back here, Ye Hongwen can only push people forward, "Dad has a rest room here, so it's the same to sleep here."

Lin Miaomiao pouted unhappily, "That's my dad, what are you doing so affectionately?"

"Your father is my father, who told you to marry me," Ye Hongwen said calmly.

Lin Miaomiao was at a loss for words, and after struggling for a long time, she forced herself to say, "What's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine!"

When encountering unreasonable ones, he could only ignore them. Ye Hongwen sighed slightly, and simply half hugged and half hugged his daughter-in-law into the president's office.

Lin Yuhai, who was busy, softened his serious face, and said to his reluctant daughter, "What's wrong with Miaomiao? Don't you want to see dad?"

Lin Miaomiao's black line, this sentence can't be answered indiscriminately. Although her father loves her, he also holds grudges. If he says the wrong thing and makes President Lin unhappy, he may not be able to enter the house next time.

Don't think that Dad Lin has nothing to do with Brother Lin's saying that Grandpa gave Yiyi the order. After being his daughter for several years, Lin Miaomiao understands his narrow-mindedness. Grandpa is at most an enforcer and a bystander.

Thinking of this, Lin Miaomiao lowered her head resolutely, and rushed to the desk to rub against Lin Yuhai, "Dad, how can you guess like this, I'm afraid of disturbing your work!"

Lin Yuhai has been in the business world for a long time, so how could he be fooled by his daughter's two good words, but thinking about the banquet at night, he felt that it would be difficult to expose it, so he could only say with a straight face, "Since you are afraid of disturbing my work, then go to the lounge first Rest and accompany me to the banquet later."

Lin Miaomiao couldn't help crying in her heart. She was right. Whenever she went home to visit relatives these years, her father liked to drag her to various banquets. He also said that "as a child, one should go out with the old father", why did she say so? I didn't see him taking his brother there!

To put it bluntly, Lin Yuhai is partial to his daughter, and feels that the pampered daughter is so powerful now that she has the capital to show off.

Lin Miaomiao knew what his father was thinking, but he didn't dare not cooperate, so he could only answer with tears in his eyes, "I understand."

Just now I slept for two hours on the flying car, but now I can't sleep, and I can't avoid the evening banquet. Lin Miaomiao decided not to go to the lounge, and went directly to the old shop of Chenguang Hotel.

After all, we are also big bosses, so we must show a little face when we come back, so that the senior management of the restaurant only know the boss's father, but not her as the boss.

After making up his mind, Lin Miaomiao told his father that he wanted to leave, but he didn't want Lin Yuhai to feel uneasy, "Are you sure you're going to the restaurant instead of taking the opportunity to sneak home?"

Lin Miaomiao wanted to cry, but she pointed to the tip of her nose and said, "Is my credibility so bad?"

Lin Yuhai rubbed his chin, decided to believe in his daughter's credibility, and waved his hand casually, "Okay, just go if you want to go, just remember not to run around."

"Where can I go with such a big belly?" Lin Miaomiao was angry.

To actually question her character, if it wasn't for her own father, she would have beaten him into a pig's head!

(End of this chapter)