That night, Qin Zhichu tossed and turned in bed.

Yanyan's words lingered in her mind for a long time. It turned out that even a child could notice the unusual details between the two of them.

Perhaps she was too hesitant.

It was not until dawn that Qin Zhichu called Chen Rui.

"Hello, is this Secretary Chen? I'm Qin Zhichu."

Chen Rui was just wondering who was disturbing his sweet dream so early in the morning, but when he heard the voice of the proprietress, he immediately woke up.

"Ms. Qin, please speak."

"I'd like to invite Mr. Sun to dinner tonight. I wonder if his schedule is okay."

"No problem, no problem!"

Not to mention eating dinner, even eating breakfast now is no problem!

Chen Rui shouted in his heart, but still cleared his throat, "I will tell Mr. Sun, and he will give you the exact time and place later."

Qin Zhichu said: "No, no, no, I invited him..."

"Our CEO Sun never attends banquets. He only dine with potential partners."

Chen Rui lied without changing his expression or heartbeat.

Are you kidding? This is a major event in the boss’s life, and we must keep the initiative firmly in our hands!

Qin Zhichu did not suspect anything and mistakenly thought that it was because Sun Zehua had stomach problems, and agreed with Chen Rui's statement.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Rui got up quickly and ran all the way. For the first time in his life, he arrived at Sun Zehua's residence an hour early.

Sun Zehua was wearing pajamas and looking at Chen Rui at the door.

He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.

"Chen Rui, Zhuzhou's medical resources are limited. You should get a comprehensive examination in Jing City."

"Boss, I really have something to do, a big deal!"

Sun Zehua was calm and composed. He looked at Chen Rui and motioned him to continue.

Chen Rui's eyebrows danced with joy. "This morning, Ms. Qin called to ask about your schedule and invited you to dinner. I guess she must have something important to tell you, so I declined her offer."

Reject?

Very good, fire him immediately.

"I told her to wait for your arrangements. I have postponed all important schedules for today, and the non-important ones will be handed over to the Vice President."

Sun Zehua... Although Chen Rui's crime did not deserve the death penalty, he was still depressed.

He was very happy to accept Qin Zhichu's invitation!

Chen Rui leaned in front of Sun Zehua and spoke word by word, "Your only and most important schedule today is a date with Ms. Qin!"

He had a strong premonition that from now on, he, Chen Rui, would be the boss lady's man!

Like a housekeeper, Chen Rui began to mutter while counting on his fingers:

"Boss, you need to change your clothes. I know you like what Ms. Qin made for you, but you can't wear them all the time. People will suspect that you don't wash them or that Sun's is going bankrupt."

"I also need a fashionable hairstyle. There are several good hair salons opening in Beijing recently, and I have already made arrangements."

"We need to carefully choose the dinner venue. According to the feedback from all the female employees who answered the phone this morning, 60% support Western cuisine, and 22% support French cuisine..."

Don't wash? Do you mean he stinks?

Bankruptcy? Doubts about his ability?

Fashionable? Are you saying he's old-fashioned?!

Bang.

Sun Zehua slammed the door with a dark face.

The father picked up Chen Rui, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

He cares more about it than finding a wife for himself.

Chen Rui was frustrated but still refused to give up. He called the company in the car with great diligence. It was already working hours and the female employees must have arrived.

Soon the front desk prepared a full questionnaire.

What do you think is the most romantic restaurant, the way to confess that someone will definitely accept, how to hold hands naturally after a successful confession, and how to leave the scene in the most respectable way if the confession fails...

The girl at the front desk twitched her lips. "Is this Mr. Sun's style of dating?"

"No, I think Secretary Chen is crazy. He must have been hurt in Zhuzhou, or he has a target in mind and is collecting money under the boss's name for his own use."

Complaints aside, the entire group is immersed in the joy of having a boss lady.

By the time Sun Zehua got in the car, the front desk had already analyzed the information thoroughly and was sending someone to rush him to the location designated by Chen Rui.

"Boss, are you going to wear this?" Chen Rui's nose twitched slightly as he looked at Sun Zehua in the rearview mirror.

After tinkering around upstairs for so long, he just took a shower? And came downstairs in his pajamas?!

"Didn't you say to get a new one?" Sun Zehua gritted his teeth. He was really unhappy, but he was also afraid that Qin Zhichu had misunderstood him. "Let's go to the Sun Hung Kai Properties."

It is true that love changes a person beyond recognition.

Chen Rui curled his lips and took Sun Zehua on the itinerary seriously.

In the styling room, the stylist was timidly serving Sun Zehua, who had taken over the entire place in front of him, and he didn't even dare to move the scissors.

Sun Zehua frowned and looked at the document in his hand.

Chen Rui rambled on: "Women understand women best. I went to see it too. The small candles in the French restaurant were dim and ambiguous. Tsk tsk..."

"unnecessary."

Sun Zehua threw the receipt into Chen Rui's hands.

"Prince Ding's Mansion."

What Western or French food? The moon in foreign countries is not that far away.

There are so many Chinese restaurants in Beijing, with pavilions, towers, carved beams and painted buildings. Isn’t it more romantic than a restaurant with glass windows?

Poverty limited his imagination.

Chen Rui called him a master. The Prince's Mansion was not the name of a restaurant. It was a proper prince's mansion. It just fell into decline after the fall of the dynasty. It was bought by someone and became private property and developed into a private restaurant.

He turned around to make a phone call and didn't notice the indescribable expression on the girl's face who was washing his hair.

Are these two bosses really okay?

Going to the palace for dinner late at night?

Thanks to Chen Rui's "tireless" efforts, Qin Zhichu was finally brought to the gate of the Prince's Mansion on time at six o'clock in the evening.

"Ms. Qin, Mr. Sun is already waiting for you inside."

Qin Zhichu got out of the car and stood at the door in a daze, looking at the magnificent gate of the palace.

Chen Rui was delighted, the palace was indeed of high class!

But from Qin Zhichu's perspective, it was completely different!

As winter approaches, it gets dark especially quickly in Beijing.

It was already very dark. An old-fashioned lantern was hung at the entrance of the palace, swaying in the night wind. Two waiters dressed in ancient costumes were standing at the door.

It’s really not a haunted house?

Qin Zhichu was a little frightened, but he still stepped into the palace.

The Prince's Mansion was filled with Chinese luxury. The waiter in front bowed his head to lead the way and didn't say a word at all.

After walking through the corridor, she realized that most of the lighting in the Prince's Mansion was lanterns. It was probably to preserve the original atmosphere and no electric lights were turned on.

Occasionally, you can see a few courtyards with bright lights on, and the sound of stringed instruments accompanied by the night wind comes into Qin Zhichu's ears, as if it came from a distant era, adding a bit of weirdness.

Finally, after turning into the largest courtyard, the waiter didn't know which corner door he went through and disappeared in an instant, leaving her alone.

"At the beginning of the Qin Dynasty."

"ah!"

Sun Zehua's voice suddenly appeared, and Qin Zhichu was inevitably startled.