Young Master Feng's Runaway Sweetheart

The two returned to the car, Zhang Mengyu was still thinking about Feng Linghao's proposal just now.

Compensation as a female companion?Although these words sounded like nothing, but Zhang Mengyu always felt that he kept it in his heart and felt awkward.

"You don't need to answer in a hurry. There is still half a month left. You can think about it slowly. This is my business card. You can call me anytime you think about it."

Feng Linghao took out the same bronzing business card from the inside of his suit and handed it to Zhang Mengyu.

Even Zhang Mengyu was curious about how lucky he was to get the business cards of two heavyweights in S city in one day, thinking about it, he found it incredible.

"Trouble, just put me at the nearest bus stop, today is already very troublesome to seal the boss!"

Without thinking too much, Zhang Mengyu planned to leave first.

He has already returned to the urban area, and he can also go back to school by bus, so why bother Feng Linghao again and again.

"Cuckoo, cluck."

Zhang Mengyu, who hadn't eaten much all day, finally started to protest at this moment, but he didn't seem to pay much attention to the occasion.

There was a suspicious blush on the fair little face, Zhang Mengyu secretly glanced at Feng Linghao in embarrassment, and immediately lowered his head again.

"I don't know how much salary Shenghang Voyage paid you? To make you disregard your own body for the sake of work?"

Feng Linghao looked at the Earl's gold watch on his wrist, the time was pointing to three o'clock in the afternoon, and asked in a deep voice.

"Go to the prosperous age." Feng Linghao instructed the driver.

"Don't be so troublesome, Mr. Feng. My roommate is already waiting for me at school, so just put me down and go back by myself."

Zhang Mengyu hastily denied it, thinking in his heart, Feng Linghao helped him like this, and went to dinner together, how much is he owed?

Besides, facing such a moody person, how dare you have dinner with him?
Feng Linghao didn't seem to hear her answer, but carefully observed Zhang Mengyu's small expression with interest from the corner of his eyes.

And the driver was already heading in the direction of Shengshi Nianhua.

At this moment, Zhang Mengyu was powerless, as if Feng Linghao would be firm as long as he said something he couldn't do, and at this moment, if he wanted to go back, he just wanted to take him to dinner.

Zhang Mengyu, you have repeatedly tried to get rid of me, but I want you to owe me more!

Even though he thought so, thinking of Zhang Mengyu's attitude towards him still made Feng Linghao feel extremely dull.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the car dropped to freezing point.

Shengshi Nianhua is the only catering company under the Fengshi Group, and its main customers are rich people and wealthy businessmen. There are only dishes you can't imagine here, and there is absolutely nothing you can't do; as long as the customers make requests, they will Satisfaction is given, so the price is unexpectedly high.

The chefs are super chefs invited from all over the world. As long as you enter the gate of Shengshi Nianhua, you will enjoy the supreme service no matter what you eat, drink or use.

Even the requirements for waiters are high standards. Male waiters are all 1.8 meters tall and weigh no more than 1.7 kilograms; female waiters must also be [-] meters tall, weigh no more than [-] catties, and their hair must not be dyed;
Although such a high standard of job selection is required, there are still many people scrambling to get a job, because Shengshi Nianhua's treatment of employees is also quite good.

The car was parked in the parking lot on the top floor of Shengshi Nianhua. Zhang Mengyu followed Feng Linghao and took the private elevator to the tenth floor. look like.

Rows of waiters and waiters stood on both sides of the elevator.Seeing Feng Linghao walk out, the man who looked like a manager led two rows of people to bow together: "Master, good afternoon!"

Feng Linghao nodded indifferently, without any expression on his cold face, and walked towards the inside freely.

Seeing such a scene for the first time, Zhang Mengyu paused involuntarily, sighing in his heart that the life of the rich is really different.

Seeing that Feng Linghao, who was standing next to him just now, had gone far away, he wanted to quickly follow the footsteps of the tall man in front of him.

But within a few steps, a figure stood in front of him: "Sorry, miss, this is a private club, please go downstairs for dinner."

Feng Linghao took a few steps, and seemed to feel that the people behind him didn't seem to be following. He just turned around and saw what just happened.

Anger was written on the sharp-edged face, the cold light in the deep eyes leaked out, and there was a sneer at the corner of the mouth:
"Manager Meng, this is the person you brought out? Do you want me to go downstairs to have dinner together? I think you are really old, should you abdicate?"

Manager Meng heard the anger in Feng Linghao's tone, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. If he lost his job, his family would need to support him, and it would be unrealistic to find such a job with such leisure and good pay again.

The tenth floor of this prosperous age is Feng Linghao's private club. On this floor, there are restaurants, venues, guest rooms, gyms, bars, billiards rooms, bowling rooms, and more.

Usually Feng Linghao doesn't come here often, but occasionally when entertaining friends and clients, he will arrange to come over for accommodation.So the work is relatively leisurely.

Thinking of this, Manager Meng immediately said in a panic:
"Master, please calm down. It's because I have neglected the management of the employees. Don't be angry."

Then he immediately turned around as if changing his face, and said angrily to the employee who blocked Zhang Mengyu's way:

"Yin Ping, you don't have to come to work tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he glared at the man named Yin Ping with anger, and turned to politely guide Zhang Mengyu with a flattering smile:
"Miss, this way please."

Hearing Manager Meng's words, Zhang Mengyu felt a little uneasy. He was also faced with the problem of employment. Of course, he knew that it was not easy to gain a foothold in this S City.

And looking at Yin Ping, he is also an honest and honest person, but he can't be flexible.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mengyu walked to Feng Linghao's side, parted his red lips, and sincerely asked:

"Mr. Feng, he didn't do anything wrong. This is also a manifestation of conscientiousness. Can you not fire him?"

Hearing this, Feng Linghao felt a bit of a taste, why she, Zhang Mengyu, can be gentle and tolerant to a stranger casually, but can only turn her face and be ruthless to herself.

"Family has its own laws. Of course, the company has its own rules and regulations. I don't know what capacity Ms. Zhang uses to stop our company's personnel changes?"

Thinking of this, Feng Linghao couldn't help but want to lose his temper.

She, Zhang Mengyu, was the one who wanted to stay, so Feng Linghao wanted him to leave here so as not to be an eyesore.

Hearing Feng Linghao's words, Zhang Mengyu's face turned pale, yes, what is his identity?The boss manages the employees, why can I stop it?
Just when Zhang Mengyu was dumbfounded, Feng Linghao's indifferent voice sounded again:

"Since Miss Zhang likes to give up her own life to save others, why don't you ask me to try, maybe I will change my mind. How about it? Miss Zhang, would you like to ask me?"

Zhang Mengyu looked at Feng Linghao in surprise, and was speechless for a moment.

After a while, Zhang Mengyu gritted his teeth, walked up to Feng Linghao, lowered his eyelids, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Feng, can you please not fire him? Please!"

Seeing the result he wanted, Feng Linghao couldn't be happy at all, he just felt that the scene in front of him was even more ironic.

More precisely, chilling.For people she didn't know, she could plead with him in such a low voice, but she didn't appreciate her kindness to her.

Feng Linghao was extremely angry, his cold eyes seemed to be engraved into Zhang Mengyu's heart, what is her heart made of?
"Yin Ping? Starting tomorrow, he will be promoted to assistant manager, and all salaries will be doubled."

Feng Linghao indifferently turned his eyes away from Zhang Mengyu's face, and after announcing his appointment, he strode out first, not ignoring Zhang Mengyu, who was ignorant of flattery.

Speaking of which, Yin Ping really didn't know how lucky he was to become the manager's assistant, even he himself was still in a state of ignorance.

Although Zhang Mengyu was somewhat surprised to hear that Feng Linghao had changed his mind, but thinking of Feng Linghao's inhuman attitude still made him feel a little bit off.

"Thank you ma'am."

Yin Ping walked up to Zhang Mengyu and thanked him politely.

But Zhang Mengyu, who was in his thoughts, woke up, smiled and waved his hands, and quickly followed Feng Linghao in front.

Manager Meng turned his head, glanced at Yin Ping meaningfully, turned around and respectfully followed behind Zhang Mengyu.

Feng Linghao ordered two Western-style steaks, side dishes, and dessert on his own initiative.Zhang Mengyu was also happy and at ease, saving himself the embarrassment of not being able to order food.

"Miss, the young master ordered you to drink it before the meal!"

Manager Meng walked in with a bowl of thick ginger soup in his hand, and expressed Feng Linghao's intentions in a soft voice.

After hearing Manager Meng's words, Feng Linghao glanced aside, still with a stinky face, still annoyed by what happened just now.

Zhang Mengyu looked at the still steaming ginger soup, then at Feng Linghao, took it with both hands, and drank it down.

The dining room was very quiet. This is not Zhang Mengyu's first time eating western food. Tang Shimeng also took Zhang Mengyu there before. Although he was not in the prime of life, Zhang Mengyu still has a little understanding of how to eat western food and the rules .

Feng Linghao's eyes kept secretly observing the little girl opposite, with a serious look, very quiet, but not pretentious, completely oblivious to the smile on his mouth and the tenderness in his eyes.

It was already six o'clock in the evening after dinner, and the two took the private elevator again to the parking lot on the roof.

The driver had already been waiting there and opened the door, but he hadn't waited to get in.
"Brother Ling Hao."

Walking across was a young girl with fair skin and short black hair hanging down to her shoulders. She was wearing a black tube top skirt designed by the famous designer Donna Karan, with black high heels on her feet.

There is a dark blue crystal necklace hanging around the neck, but the matching of this outfit makes the skin more white and tender, solemn and sexy.

When Feng Linghao heard someone calling him, he turned around and looked at a woman who was walking across from Zhang Mengyu, who was dressed in a completely different style from Zhang Mengyu. Leng Jun's face was still expressionless.

The woman who came over held Feng Linghao's arm affectionately. Zhang Mengyu immediately turned his gaze when he saw it, thinking in his heart: This ice cube face has such a close girl, I really can't tell.

Feng Linghao didn't like to get too close to people. He felt the temperature on his arms, and saw Zhang Mengyu's face turned away. He avoided it, and said indifferently:
"When did Shu Ying come back? Why did you come to join us as soon as you came back?"

The woman named Shu Ying was not angry because of Feng Linghao's deliberate alienation, but still asked intimately:

"Brother Ling Hao, there will be a dinner party at Uncle Sheng's house next month, can I be your girlfriend?"

As he spoke, his voice gradually weakened, as if he was shy, or afraid of being rejected.

But when these words reached Zhang Mengyu's ears, there was a feeling of relief, secretly happy, this time I don't have to go to such a strange place to set the rules?But he didn't dare to show too many expressions on his face, and still looked to the side calmly.

Hearing Shu Ying's question, Feng Linghao already understood in his heart, and looked at Zhang Mengyu with more tenderness in his eyes.

Then she still said lightly: "I'm sorry, Shu Ying, I already have a girlfriend! And I don't want to change it!"

"Oh? Whose daughter is so lucky to be Rong Hao's female companion?"

Hearing Feng Linghao's answer, Tong Shuying was a little surprised. She knew Feng Linghao's cold personality since she was a child, but she had never heard of which daughter Feng Linghao got closer to.

"This is Zhang Mengyu, my girlfriend. This is the daughter of Xiangyu Group --- Tong Shuying."

The two unrelated girls looked at each other and smiled, but Zhang Mengyu was thinking about it?It seems that he hasn't promised Feng Linghao to be his girlfriend yet?He was dubbed the name of female companion.

But Tong Shuying felt very emotional at this time, even with a little bit of jealousy.

Tong Shuying and Feng Linghao are also childhood sweethearts, they played together for several years when they were young.

Since childhood, Tong Shuying has fallen in love with this silent Feng Linghao.Looking forward to growing up soon and being able to marry Feng Linghao, Tong Shuying couldn't wait to see Feng Linghao after returning from school this time.

But he insisted on giving Feng Linghao a surprise.It's just that they didn't expect that the two met so quickly, and Feng Linghao was already accompanied by other women.

Did he like another woman?But isn't it rumored that Brother Ling Hao is not close to women?
Thinking of Feng Linghao, whom I have been thinking about so much in foreign countries, and now there is a beautiful woman by my side. Could it be that the relationship between our childhood sweethearts is not as good as this little girl?The more Tong Shuying thought about it, the angrier she became.