Chapter 22 Mr. Ye’s background

I have to say that from the perspective of appearance alone, Mr. Ye is an out-and-out successful man. He has meticulously combed hair, a decent and straight suit, and a machine on his arm that seems to be worth a lot of money. Watch, this is a very attractive watch for women.

"Oh! Are you Ms. Zhang Man's boyfriend Li Xiaoming?" In order to break the awkward atmosphere at the dinner table, Mr. Ye took the lead in extending his hand to Li Xiaoming.

Even Li Xiaoming has to admire Mr. Ye's self-cultivation. There seems to be something wrong with this plot. According to the general routine, shouldn't Mr. Ye be so angry at this moment that he wants to do everything possible to give himself some color?

"Is this Mr. Ye? I have admired him for a long time." Li Xiaoming laughed and said politely.

Although Mr. Ye felt that Li Xiaoming was just a fake, he did not dare to act rashly. No matter whether Li Xiaoming was true or false, he could not expose it. If it was true, then it would be nonsense for him to expose it. Even if it was false, Zhang Man would be very embarrassed if he could do that, and it would be very detrimental to his pursuit plan.

"This restaurant is very good. I used to eat here often." Mr. Ye was very talkative. He didn't show any disgust when looking at Zhang Man, and told the restaurant's history and famous dishes in detail.

Zhang Man was always dangerously polite, and Li Xiaoming was a little bored. But in order to satisfy Zhang Man, he had to pretend to listen to the lecture with an open mind. In fact, he kept yawning and almost shed tears. .

"Mr. Ye is really knowledgeable and talented." Judging from Zhang Man's tone, it's impossible to tell whether she is being polite or sincere. Anyway, Li Xiaoming doesn't have to worry about it. He will do whatever Zhang Man says. Just for this matter. As for the matter, since I am a clairvoyant and not a mind reader, I can't be of much help. As long as I show a little bit of performance, Mr. Ye will retreat.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaoming's original nervousness disappeared completely, and instead he began to look forward to a feast in this French kitchen restaurant.

Soon, the first dish was brought out by the waiter.

Li Xiaoming's eyes widened, and he resisted the idea of complaining. The polite waiter brought a big plate, but compared to this big plate, the food in it was pitifully small. Not to mention there were three of them here, I'm afraid this Even the food went into Li Xiaoming's stomach and he couldn't be fed.

"Luorong puffer fish and white soup. Please use it slowly..." The waiter bowed slightly and backed away.

The name is as long as the plate... Li Xiaoming sniffed his nose. Although the weight of this thing is small, it is still very fragrant, but he doesn't know how it tastes.

"This dish is one of the signature dishes here. Luorong is a radish, and Baizi...haha" Mr. Ye smiled maliciously, "It is some kind of organ of the puffer fish... "

"Organs? What organs?" Li Xiaoming couldn't help but ask.

Mr. Ye just glanced at Zhang Man and made a coy gesture, which made Li Xiaoming feel chilly. What kind of organ do you think it is? Are you so embarrassed?

"Excellent stir-fry." Zhang Man said briefly, almost making Li Xiaoming choke to death with a mouthful of water.

Mr. Ye also had an embarrassed look on his face. Originally, he was going to tease Zhang Man with this dish. If it didn't work, it would make Zhang Man feel a little shy. Who knew that Zhang Man would just say something that he felt was a little embarrassing? Speak up.

With that said, Zhang Man looked at Li Xiaoming, then nuzzled at the spoon, signaling Li Xiaoming to serve her soup quickly.

That's right, Li Xiaoming's current identity is Zhang Man's boyfriend. Naturally, Zhang Man cannot be allowed to do it himself in the restaurant. Since he has to practice, he must perform the full set, which not only gives Mr. Ye face, but also gives Zhang Man face. And being able to become the assistant to the president, no matter how you look at it, this is a win-win situation.

However, Li Xiaoming didn't know what was going on. The three people, each with their own agenda, stared at the pot of soup in front of them. The atmosphere was as weird as it could be.

Li Xiaoming served Zhang Man spoonfuls of soup one after another, and did not stop until the small bowl in front of her was filled. Holding the bowl of fragrant soup, he couldn't help but sniff.

Fragrant, so fragrant. On one side was the fresh aroma of the soup, and on the other side was the smell of Zhang Man's perfume. Li Xiaoming felt that his nose would probably malfunction for three days after eating this meal.

Zhang Man took a sip of the soup with a spoon very ladylikely and showed a satisfied expression. She doesn't care what kind of messy organs you are made of. When it comes to eating, as long as it's delicious and hygienic, she doesn't care what the other messy things are like. This is Zhang Man’s innermost thoughts about eating.

She rolled her eyes, and actually brought the small bowl in front of Li Xiaoming, and imitated Li Xiaoming's behavior just now, and started to serve him soup one ladle after another.

This made Li Xiaoming feel flattered. This kind of treatment is really something ordinary people can't ask for!

Mr. Ye felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at this group of "fake lovers" who were so close to each other.

These three people are like the leaders of the three kingdoms of Wei, Shu, and Wu. They are very considerate of the other two in their hearts, but because of some things, they still toast to each other at the banquet. The intimacy is so touching. It's amazing, but when I get to the back, I'm thinking about how to stab him.

But naturally, Zhang Man and Li Xiaoming will not stab each other.

Bang!

The spoon hit the bottom of the basin and made an embarrassing sound.

Mr. Ye sighed in a voice that the two of them could not hear, holding his forehead and not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Xiaoming looked at the Luorong puffer fish soup that had reached the bottom, and felt a little embarrassed. The amount was too small. He had just filled two bowls and it had already reached the bottom. The host, Mr. Ye, didn't even smell it. The food is gone.

"How about...Mr. Ye, order another one?" Zhang Man brought the filled soup to Li Xiaoming, looking like a model girlfriend, which almost made Li Xiaoming mean it.

"Haha..." Mr. Ye laughed dryly, "No, no, no, there are many more dishes later."

It's not that he cares about money. To be honest, he, Mr. Ye, doesn't have much else, and he has enough money. Even if he rents out this restaurant for a month, he can't spend the most of his assets.

But... But Mr. Ye felt bitter. Even though he only knew that Zhang Man and Li Xiaoming were having fun together, he still felt uncomfortable. He still had the appetite to eat. It was a great honor to the two of them that he didn't just walk away.

"Damn...I can't bear it!" Mr. Ye straightened his clothes and put on a gentleman's smile again.

“Bamboo shoot duck breast tempura!”

"It turns out there are only three pieces of duck meat." Li Xiaoming continued to complain in his mind.

“Crab ball consomme!”

"That white ball the size of a golf ball?"

“Yu Sheng!”

"Isn't this just spicy hot pot?"

...

If all of Li Xiaoming's complaints were collected, some upper-class people with elegant tastes would probably get angry. According to the meeting's responsibilities, Li Xiaoming didn't know how to appreciate, he only knew how to chew peonies.

But even if Li Xiaoming knew about it, he probably wouldn't bother to pay attention to it. He is not a particularly elegant person. Rather than chewing and savoring these treasures here, he would rather go to the stall to eat kebabs. Drink and brag.

Of course, a large part of it is because Li Xiaoming has no money...

As the dishes came one after another, Mr. Ye was on pins and needles, but Zhang Man devoted himself to the food, maintaining a ladylike posture and eating bit by bit.

after an hour.

"I'm full." Zhang Man wiped his mouth with a napkin, burped lightly, and then showed an embarrassed smile.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Ye." Zhang Man patted Li Xiaoming on the shoulder and said to Mr. Ye with an apologetic smile, "My boyfriend and I are going to go to the movies, so I'll excuse you first."

Mr. Ye had no choice but to nod in agreement.

After finishing the meal, Mr. Ye was still empty. Looking at Zhang Man and Li Xiaoming getting into the sports car, he felt itchy with hatred. After asking the waiter to clear the table, he ordered a few more dishes and started gobbling them down. .

In the car, Zhang Man in the driver's seat instantly turned into a face of ice, "You can take your hands away."

Li Xiaoming subconsciously looked down and found that his left hand was still holding Zhang Man's soft arm. He quickly let go and put his hands on his thighs, with a serious expression on his face.

"I wonder if I have passed the test?" Li Xiaoming was a little nervous. He only had soy sauce in his meal. He didn't know if Zhang Man was satisfied.

Zhang Man didn't say anything, just stared at the car ahead.

"He is the boss of another department store. He is very rich, but his social status is not high. Most people call him a supermarket owner." Zhang Man clicked the steering wheel with his right hand, "So he has been thinking about how to improve his elegance. , eager to join the so-called upper class society."

"Whether this kind of person is hypocritical or anything else, I can block them at will like today." Zhang Man pulled up his hair, revealing his swan-like white neck, "But some people can't. Most of them have already mastered it. In order to gain a greater voice, in addition to pursuing me for beauty, I also want to get a share of the Jinxiu Group."

Indeed, if anyone can marry a woman like Zhang Man, it is no joke to have to work hard for thirty years.

"From now on, you will be the first to handle this kind of thing. Remember, your attitude must be tough. If you really can't handle it, then tell me."

After listening to Zhang Man's words, Li Xiaoming gradually felt relieved. It seemed that Zhang Man had recognized him as his assistant to the president. He then breathed a long sigh of relief and decided to tell his parents the good news as soon as he returned. Let them have fun too.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang."

Now it is naturally impossible for Li Xiaoming to call her Manman again, unless he wants to leave immediately.

The car drove very fast. After returning to the company, Li Xiaoming followed Zhang Man and felt a lot of hostile eyes. However, he was too lazy to pay attention to it now. He even hugged Zhang Man's waist. These popular Gui Qi, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the qualifications to be looked at by Zhang Manzheng.

"You did a good job today." Zhang Man returned to his desk and transformed into the iceberg queen at work again, not remembering what happened in the restaurant at all.

"I have already instructed the personnel department that you can become a regular employee now."

Li Xiaoming nodded, what he had done in the past two days was for this.