Chapter 52: Tyrant Boss: Touch the Tiger's Whiskers
As expected, Siming's tone was so cold that ice could fall out of it. "Chunshui, please reserve a seat."
Siming's assistant quickly agreed, fearing that he would lose his job if he agreed too late.
And after Shen Hanqing and other assistants agreed, he slowly said, “I heard that there is an all-crawfish banquet in some places, I want to eat that.”
The assistant paused as he took out his phone and looked at Siming for help.
I was also scared. This girl was really not afraid of death. She touched the tiger's beard over and over again.
Siming glanced sideways, his voice cold, "You did it on purpose."
It's really great that you did this on purpose.
Shen Hanqing blinked her eyes and said, "I'm not...Okay, I am." Lying is not a good thing.
Siming's voice became even colder, and he said to his assistant, "Just do as she says."
The tone of the words sounded like, let her make a fuss, and then you can go after eating this meal.
The assistant began to look for a restaurant that had a crayfish feast with trepidation.
They arrived there only after ordering the meal.
The whole car seemed to be frozen along the way, but Shen Hanqing was the only one who was completely unaffected and felt very comfortable.
The assistant suddenly felt that Miss Shen was actually a ruthless person, otherwise how could she dare to do this.
People of Siming's level basically eat top-notch ingredients, so crayfish is also included.
The table is filled with huge crayfish of various flavors, which greatly increase your appetite.
Shen Hanqing and Siming sat at the two ends of the table.
Perhaps it was because Siming was a walking refrigerator. After he came, the entire dining area was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
The waiters were very careful and cautious when bringing anything in.
Shen Hanqing put on her gloves and started peeling shrimps, "What did Mr. Si want to talk about?"
Si Ming didn't want to say a word to Shen Hanqing, this woman.
He raised his hand, and his assistant immediately stepped forward and said, "Ms. Shen, we can sign you with Tianyu Entertainment, a subsidiary of the Si Group. We will equip you with the best team and provide you with all kinds of top resources." As he spoke, he took out the contract that had been prepared long ago and said, "You can sign the contract now."
Siming then spoke sparingly, "Give me the thing."
Many people in the Si family are now eyeing him covetously. If they catch any evidence against him, they will become as disgusting as a fly.
Shen Hanqing's fingers were nimble as she peeled the crayfish. Her technique was so skillful that it didn't seem like she was peeling crayfish, but rather peeling the skin and bones for someone. The assistant who saw this felt inexplicably creepy.
She threw the shrimp into her mouth, licked her fingertips and said, "But I don't need these things."
Siming stared at Shen Hanqing without saying a word. The assistant felt the temperature getting colder and colder, and immediately said, "Miss Shen, if you have any other requests, you can still ask."
But what did this Miss Shen take from the president that made him willing to do this?
Shen Hanqing curled her lips and smiled, “No, I don’t need any of them, because I won’t give anything to President Si.”
"I have reason to suspect that I might die as soon as I take something out."
Of course Siming would do this. How could he let someone who dared to threaten him live peacefully?
Siming said in a cold tone: "He won't die a violent death." The others may not be certain.
Shen Hanqing put down the shrimp in her hand and said while counting on her fingers: "Life is worse than death? Can't live or die? Neither human nor ghost?"
Siming looked at Shen Hanqing silently, his hands on the chair tightened inch by inch, and that terrifying aura seemed to be substantial.
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