Female CEO's personal driver

"Go to Kairui construction company." After getting on the bus, Lin Xuemei reported an address.

In case of controversial business, Lin Xuemei always goes there in person. It's not that she doesn't trust the people below, but that she doesn't want the embarrassment below, because their level is not enough to bear some responsibilities.

The obvious rules of society are there. The real decision-making does not appear in the conference room, but at the dinner table. The dinner is arranged by Kairui construction company. Li Wenlong is not qualified to sit with Lin Xuemei on such occasions.

"You can't eat anything good on weekdays. If you want to eat something, just say it." because the master has a background and the driver thinks the driver is very arrogant, he looks at Li Wenlong with disdain.

After looking at each other's fat head and ears, Li Wenlong leaned back in his chair and pushed the menu in front of him. He said expressionless, "since you say so, I'm not polite. Waiter, have a little mouse and a fish. That's it."

Looking down Li Wenlong's finger, it says 88 yuan each.

Upon hearing this, the fat man's expression immediately changed: "brother, can we order something else?" Just because this little mouse said it, he knew that he definitely didn't belong to the ranks of earth buns.

Just because the master has power doesn't mean he has power. One person, a little mouse, and such a fish, the standard is basically the same as that in the box. He doesn't have this power. He thought he didn't know these good things when he looked at Li Wenlong's rustic style. Now, it seems that others are no more layman than himself.

"Man, I'm really sorry. Although we grow rustic, this mouth is really not very competitive. It's really tricky. I can't eat without ordering decent dishes." Li Wenlong has always been respected by others, but if you don't give me a good face, don't blame me for cleaning you up.

"Brother, I blame my brother for having no eyes." Being able to keep up with the big boss is also the Lord who can bend and stretch. Knowing that his words offended the other party just now, the fat man quickly apologized.

Li Wenlong disdains to do the work of beating a drowning dog. He always says that the county is very small and doesn't look up. It's bad if it falls into the hands of others one day. "Alas, I don't have much appetite tonight. I'd better be simple. Have a wooden beard meat, two bowls of rice and seafood pimple soup."

As soon as the fat man heard this, the other party's anger didn't disappear much. He gritted his teeth: "waiter, come a fish alone." It's a big deal. I don't take cigarettes after dinner. Unfortunately, there's no box of Taishan again.

"No!" Li Wenlong pretended to say, "don't embarrass your brother!"

"It's all right. The elder brother of this family can still be it." The fat man's waist straightened up again at this time and wiped the sweat that came out when he was excited just now.

Li Wenlong didn't insist anymore. He took a sip from the teacup in front of him. The waiter just wanted to leave. Li Wenlong suddenly thought of something: "waiter, do you have a steamed bag here?"

"Yes."

"Give me two." Said it was two, but Li Wenlong stretched out four fingers, causing the waiter to cover his mouth and laugh, promised to take the menu and go.

"Brother, I really admire your ability to flirt with little girls." The fat man thought Li Wenlong was funny and admired him, because the waiter looked like a model just now.

"Where? I really want two steamed stuffed buns. I just put out the wrong finger." Li Wenlong smiled at himself.