Shen Qing glanced at him and looked down at her phone.
Not long after, the door of the box was pushed open and two waiters came in. One of them brought them up. Let's call her No. 1.
No. 1 pushed the cart in, and No. 2 walked over to prepare to serve the food.
"Let me do it." No. 1 glanced at Gu Ting, pushed No. 2 aside and stood next to Gu Ting.
No. 2 was stunned for a moment. Why should they squeeze in between the guests at such a big table?
Standing very close, Gu Ting smelled the pungent perfume on No. 1 and couldn't help but wrinkle his nose.
"Get out." Gu Ting placed his hands lightly on the table and asked with a stern face.
No. 1 was stunned, "Master Gu, what did you say?" She bit her lip lightly, looking pitiful.
No. 2 glanced at her and tried to hold back his eyes from rolling.
The rich young master is still interested in her, a waitress. He really thinks he is in an idol drama.
"Get lost." Gu Ting glanced at her coldly, his eyes sinister and filled with murderous intent.
No. 1 was frightened by Gu Ting's eyes. He took two steps back quickly and bumped into the cart, making a loud noise.
"Hurry up and leave." Number 2 glared at Number 1, then smiled apologetically at Gu Ting, "Mr. Gu, I'm so sorry, I'm new here and don't know the rules."
Gu Ting ignored him, wiped his hands with the hot towel on the table, and then picked up some food for Shen Qing.
As if it had become a habit, the first bite would always be in Shen Qing's bowl.
No. 2 glanced at the two of them, smiled, and left the box.
No. 1 was hiding at the entrance of the corridor and crying loudly. No. 2 heard the sound when he passed by.
"Stop howling." No. 2 looked over. There was a loud thunder but little rain, and almost no tears came out.
No. 1 raised his head and glanced at her, then ignored her and continued to sit with his head down.
Now that the peak meal time had passed and the staff were not busy, No. 2 did not leave immediately.
"You deserve what you're going through today. You should just work hard instead of dwelling on unrealistic things. All the socialites in Beijing are prettier than you, richer, and more cultured than you. Why would any rich young man fancy you? Those who do fancy you are just playing around with you. You have no status, no status. How can a little girl like you outshine those rich men?"
No. 1 was stunned, lowered his head and said nothing.
"Mr. Gu is already angry. You should go to your supervisor to receive the punishment. Also, don't wear any perfume at work. It's very pungent." No. 2 glanced at her and turned away.
**
Not long after, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie came into the box. He was the general manager of the Beijing office, and his surname was Tao.
"Mr. Gu, I'm so sorry that such an unpleasant thing happened while you were having a meal." Mr. Tao came in with a smile and brought two bottles of red wine.
Gu Ting glanced at him and nodded.
President Tao looked at Shen Qing. The girl lowered her head and ate the food. He remembered this girl and had seen her before in Xilou.
"You go out first." Gu Ting glanced at him indifferently.
"Okay." Mr. Tao smiled at Shen Qing and turned to walk out the door.
"Your roommate's father." Gu Ting glanced at Shen Qing.
"Um."
"I don't have classes in the afternoon. Do you want to drink?" Gu Ting brought over a bottle of red wine.
Shen Qing looked up and pushed a cup over, "A little bit."
"Just a little bit." Gu Ting gave her a deep look. "Will a little bit make you drunk?"
"What do you think?" Shen Qing squinted at him, "Want to drink with me?"
Gu Ting lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple moved, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. "Then drink a little first."
He picked up Shen Qing's wine glass, and the dark red liquid flowed down the hanging mouth.
"Yeah." Gu Ting handed over the wine glass.
Shen Qing glanced at him, the wine glass was only one-fifth full.
"What's wrong?" Gu Ting glanced at her, "Don't want to drink anymore?"
Shen Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "My alcohol tolerance is not that bad." As soon as the voice fell, Shen Qing picked up the wine glass and drank it in one breath.
Gu Ting looked at her and smiled, "Eat some food."
After lunch, the two returned to Cang Sheng Taege.
Gu Ting received a call from Dongfang Cheng and went into the study to handle official business, while Shen Qing took out his computer and sat on the sofa to send a message to Qi Lin.
【Long Aotian: Explain.】
Qi Lin: What?
【Long Aotian: RT Technology.】
If Qi Lin hadn't sent the incision, how could the boss of RT Technology send her a message?
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