Chapter 843 Darling, Come and Hold My Hand (41)
Guo Yue was overjoyed, "Oh? We got a share too?"
Song Jinhuan couldn't help but swallow, looking expectantly at Assistant Zhang.
Assistant Zhang looked to be in his early thirties, and his silver suit made him look every bit the elite. It's said that he joined the company when President Ye first took over the Fantian Group.
He is someone that General Manager Ye trusts.
Assistant Zhang: "Of course, you are indispensable personnel for the meeting."
Is this what it feels like to be valued?
Guo Yue excitedly grabbed Song Jinhuan's hand, "We'll work even harder in the future!"
Song Jinhuan didn't know how to respond, so she just smiled.
Assistant Zhang's car was parked on the second basement level. When they arrived, most of the meeting participants were already there.
Empty spaces were left on both sides of the host's house.
It was obvious that the host hadn't arrived yet.
Guo Yue: "How terrifying! There are only four spots left, and one of them is probably for President Ye!"
"I saw Mr. Ye's Cayenne in the parking lot just now!"
The food at Jiahao Hotel is indeed delicious, but if you're too close to Mr. Ye, you might get indigestion!
Thinking of that person's terrifying aura, Song Jinhuan swallowed hard and whispered, "I'm scared too."
"Sister Yue, why don't you sit next to the host?"
There were empty seats on either side of the main host, one of which was definitely Assistant Zhang, and two empty seats on the other side.
Just as the two were quietly discussing, Assistant Zhang suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "Relax, just treat it as a normal dinner."
Assistant Zhang patted the seat to the left of the host and casually said, "Come on, Xiao Chu, come sit down. What are you standing there for?"
"Xiao Guo, come over here quickly, don't be too reserved."
Guo Yue breathed a sigh of relief, thanked her, and pulled Song Jinhuan over, saying, "Sister Chu, don't panic, I'll help you pick up the food later."
Half a month after joining the company, this was the first time the two had addressed each other as sister and sis.
Assistant Zhang received a phone call and instructed the waiter to serve the food.
Not long after we sat down, the door to the private room was opened.
The man, dressed in a well-tailored black suit, walked in unhurriedly.
The private room fell silent instantly.
Seeing this, Assistant Zhang said with a smile, "Please make yourselves at home, everyone."
Then, the main seat was set up for Ye Huai.
The air pressure around Song Jinhuan suddenly dropped, and her whole body involuntarily stiffened.
Guo Yue didn't dare to look in that direction, thinking to herself that Xiao Chu had worked hard.
The dishes were served one after another.
Song Jinhuan, whose hands and feet were freezing, dared not move.
I always felt like I was being watched by a mysterious gaze, making me feel extremely uncomfortable with every move I made.
"Waaaaah, Sanjin! He's so scary!!!" That was a scream that burst from her throat.
Sanjin: "We've seen Ye Huai with a world-destroying desire of ninety, why would we be afraid of someone with an eighty?"
Song Jinhuan swallowed hard. "You don't understand, and I don't understand either. It's hard to describe that feeling."
"Since he has forgotten me, I'll just pretend I don't know him either."
Anyway, she's already in front of him!
The girl clenched her fists and placed them on her thighs, her back taut, not daring to relax for a moment.
Ye Huai was now absolutely certain that his stability was related to the people around him.
"Xiao Chu, is the food here not to your liking?" A deep voice suddenly rang in Song Jinhuan's ear, spoken in the tone of a superior.
Song Jinhuan's mind went blank for a moment. She frantically picked up her chopsticks, trembling as she reached out, and replied in a trembling voice, "No! No! I'll eat, I'll eat right away..."
Help! Her hands were shaking so badly that she couldn't pick up a piece of meat even after two attempts.
God knows why I'm so panicked!
The girl's fingers were slender, and the skin on the back of her hands appeared white, smooth, and delicate under the vertical illumination of the light.
Ye Huai's eyes darkened slightly, and a tickle ran through his throat.
The next second, her wrist was grabbed, and the heat of the man's palm scalded through the fabric.
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