Hua Jian was the only one sitting in the huge private room.
His good brother took Li Chenglan away in the garage.
"Bang!"
Hua Jian was startled and looked towards the door.
"Eat it yourself. Li Chenglan and I have something to do."
Xie Zhiwei had a stern expression and disappeared after leaving a few words.
"Guest, shall we serve you the food now?"
The waiter finally showed up after Xie Zhiwei left.
Hua Jian asked, "How many dishes did Mr. Xie order?"
At the same time, on the top floor of the Bo Building.
The secretary carefully placed the meal that had just been delivered from Fangweizhai on the coffee table.
"Mr. Bo, lunch is here. Would you like to eat first?"
"Well, you should go and rest too."
"Okay, Mr. Bo."
The secretary glanced at the big boss out of the corner of his eye before leaving.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that he had left his chair and gone to the coffee table.
The dishes at Fangweizhai have always been fresh and varied, but in Bolin's opinion, everything is the same.
Suddenly, his personal cell phone rang.
He never looks at his phone while eating, so he didn't care.
Ding, the phone rang again.
It’s the sound of a WeChat message.
If you have his private number, just call him directly if you have any questions.
Who would send him a WeChat message?
He felt something in his heart move and frowned to look over. After a moment, he took his hand off the lunch box.
Hua Jian: [Bo Lin, have you had lunch?]
Hua Jian: [It’s almost 1 o’clock, I guess you’ve already finished eating, hahaha!]
Hua Jian was fiddling with her phone out of boredom, wondering who else she could invite to dinner besides Bo Lin.
'Ding.'
Hua Jian clicked on the new message with her finger.
Bo Lin: [I just finished a meeting and haven't had time to eat yet. What's wrong?]
Hua Jian sat up straight, her fingers moving quickly: "That's great. I'll send you the location. Would you like to eat with me? This restaurant is only a few minutes away from your company."
The top of the Bo Group.
The secretary had just taken two bites of her meal when she heard the door of the big boss's office open.
She immediately stood up and said softly, "Boss Bo."
"The food in my lunch box is untouched. If you don't mind, you can share it. There's also dessert in it."
"My friend invited me to dinner, and I'm going out now."
Mr. Bo, who was always calm and composed, spoke very quickly, and after he finished speaking, he left her like a gust of wind.
It's a bit strange though.
Why did Mr. Bo seem to be telling her about the itinerary just now?
The secretary shook his head in confusion.
More than ten minutes later, Hua Jian finally got his rice cake.
"Bo Lin, I didn't disturb you, did I?"
"No."
Bo Lin glanced at the private room calmly.
Very good, Hua Jian is the only one here.
"Take this seat. I'll wash the dishes for you again."
Hua Jian pulled out the stool next to him and waved to Bo Lin.
After Bo Lin sat down, he asked him, "Why did you come here to eat?"
This is a membership-based restaurant, so it's hard to book a table, and the dishes here tend to be sweet.
Bo Lin remembered that Hua Jian liked spicy food.
"My eldest brother invited me to dinner, but he stood me up at the last minute. I was afraid the food he ordered would go to waste, and this place happens to be close to your company."
“Indeed, wasting food is not good.”
"I'm just offering you some flowers to help you. I hope you don't mind."
"Of course I don't mind. I just don't know what to eat at noon."
Because of Bo Lin's arrival, Hua Jian's depression about being stood up was much better.
Xie Zhiwei ordered 8 dishes. Fortunately, the portions were small, so the two men were still quite hungry after finishing them.
"The desserts here are delicious, would you like to try them?"
Hua Jian wasn't embarrassed at all about her love for desserts, "Okay!"
Bo Lin called the waiter over and asked, "What's today's dessert?"
"Today, the kitchen made soufflé, French opera, lotus cakes, and donkey rolls."
Hua Jian's eyes lit up: "There are also Chinese cakes?"
Bo Lin was startled by his sudden smile. His eyelids fluttered as he asked, "One of each?"
"good!"
Hua Jian's expression was full of anticipation.
When the desserts came, his expression became even more satisfied as he ate them.
Bo Lin doesn't like sweets, but when he saw Hua Jian's expression, he couldn't help but saliva form in his mouth.
I don’t know if it’s because the dessert is too fragrant or the person eating the dessert is too delicious.
He rolled his Adam's apple calmly.
It happened to be seen by Hua Jian.
"Would you like to try it too?"
Hua Jian immediately pushed the untouched Opera Cake in front of him.
"good."
Under Hua Jian's scorching gaze, Bo Lin lowered his deep eyes, picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.
The sweet and milky aroma instantly rushed to Bo Lin's taste buds.
Hua Jian raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "How is it? Do you think it's sweet?"
Bo Lin raised his eyelids and looked at him, his dark eyes seemed to contain a storm.
“Very sweet.”
The man's voice was hoarse, filled with unknown desire.
Hua Jian paused and felt a little itchy in his ears.
"Oh, then keep eating."
He shifted uncomfortably and looked down at the lotus pastry beside him.
[Bo Lin is craving dessert, after all. What's wrong with a man eating dessert? Look at him, he looks like he could eat a cow.]
Bo Lin's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he did not look up at Hua Jian beside him.
He doesn't want to eat cows, he wants to eat flowers.
But now he was afraid that he would scare the flowers away.
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Here, the atmosphere between Xie Zhiwei and Li Chenglan became tense because of Hua Jian's revelations.
"If you really don't want to tell me, I'll check it myself."
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