This wealthy family is too rich for me

He was talking quickly with Chen Chao, so he didn't notice that Jing Yiren was looking at him.

Jing Yi felt sorry for Dongfang Yanhe in his heart, and felt that he was busy with so many things every day.

"Okay, if we have a meeting later, let's talk about this first, you go down to arrange it first, and I will go there later," Dongfang Yanhe instructed Chen Chao.

Of course Chen Chao knew what he was going to do, so he smiled meaningfully: "Okay, I understand, then President... President, hurry up."

After speaking, he walked out with a pile of documents.

Of course, when Chen Chao passed by Jing Yiren, he took a special look at her and smiled ambiguously.

Dongfang Yanhe looked at the time and realized that it was almost one o'clock, so he asked Jing Yiren: "Are you going to go later? Do you want to eat something first? I remember that the on-site staff didn't seem to know about it during the interview." Arrange this, I'm afraid you will be hungry later."

Although Jing Yiren said that he ate breakfast this morning, he has almost digested it now, and he does feel that his stomach is empty now, and he feels a little uncomfortable.

Now at 01:30, it will take a lot of time for the assistant to rush over from the bridal shop, and the venue also said that if you can't make it, it doesn't matter at [-]:[-].

So Jing Yiren said, "Okay, let's go eat something first."

However, as she was talking, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "But what should we eat? Is there anything delicious downstairs in the company, or go directly to the company's cafeteria."

"I don't want to go to the company cafeteria. I remember that there is a new pasta shop below, and there's Australian beef hotpot next to it," Dongfang Yanhe said.

Although Dongfang Group is a top [-] big company, and the food in the cafeteria is quite delicious, Dongfang Yanhe still doesn't want her to dislike what she eats, so he insists on taking her to eat downstairs from the company.

Jing Yiren actually wanted to eat hot pot, but he was a little hesitant: "If I eat hot pot, will there be a big taste in the interview later?"

She was afraid that she would scare a lot of people with her mouth in the show, and she would be ashamed.

Dongfang Yanhe was amused by her and burst out laughing: "Then go eat pasta, I have a meeting later, so eat something simpler... and this one doesn't have the... tone like you said."

Jing Yiren blushed: "It's not the hot pot you said!"

In the end, the two of them went to eat the pasta.

Before leaving, Dongfang Yanhe also specially instructed Chen Chao: "I'll go to have lunch first, you try to delay the meeting time as much as possible, and I'll be right back."

Although Chen Chao hoped that he could stay with Jing Yiren for a while longer, he was also afraid that he would not be able to hold back those old guys who were about to grow up, so he could only say with a bitter face: "Okay, Then President...you come back quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on."

Chen Chao wanted to say something more, but Dongfang Yanhe over there obviously didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, so he hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the phone screen that was gradually blacking out, Chen Chao suddenly felt that he was really in trouble.

"Hello? Sister Yiren, I'm stuck in a traffic jam. Are you in a hurry? If I'm not in a hurry now, can I go there later?"

Jing Yiren is also having dinner with Dongfang Yanhe now, and she feels guilty for a while, and there is no way to deal with the traffic jam, so naturally she will not blame the assistant: "It's okay, it's good if you can come here, there is still plenty of time , not in a hurry for now."

"That's good... I haven't eaten yet," the assistant breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Yiren paused when he heard the words.

Now she was eating... But the assistant didn't notice Jing Yiren's abnormality, and after saying a few more words, she hung up the phone.

However, Jing Yiren looked at the plate of delicious pasta in front of him, but couldn't finish it.

She felt a little guilty.

"Okay, hurry up and eat, and when your assistant comes over, can I pack something and let her take it to the recording site to eat? Don't be too anxious," Dongfang Yanhe was sitting directly opposite Jing Yiren, so just now He could clearly hear the conversation between Jing Yiren and her assistant.

Jing Yiren picked up his fork again and started eating.

After eating, Dongfang Yanhe rushed to the meeting.

As soon as Chen Chao saw him, it was as if he had seen a lifesaver, and tears filled his eyes: "President, you are finally back... They are almost all here, waiting in the conference room."

"Well," Dongfang Yanhe responded lightly, and then turned to look at Jing Yiren: "Then you can wait in my office first, or wherever you want to go, and your assistant probably won't either. It’s been stuck in traffic for a long time...then just be careful on the road, and tell me if you have any problems with the recording.”

"Well, go quickly, don't make them wait in a hurry."

After giving orders to Jing Yiren, Dongfang Yanhe finally stepped into the meeting room with peace of mind.

And Jing Yiren was a little bored waiting for the assistant to come over in the company.

However, Dongfang Yanhe's meeting this time was really long, and he still didn't come out of the meeting room until the assistants rushed over.

"Sister Yiren, what's the matter with you?"

the assistant asked.

Jing Yiren glanced at the closed meeting room door, and realized that he could not disturb Dongfang Yanhe, so he silently turned his gaze back: "It's nothing, let's go."

But before getting in the car, Jing Yiren ordered lunch for his assistant and asked her to take it to the set.

The assistant was overwhelmed with gratitude: "Sister Yiren, you are so kind, you even cook for me... Woooooo, I'm so touched, I'm really hungry and I haven't eaten anything since morning."

Speaking of this, Jing Yiren couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and could only laugh a few times: "Then you can take it to the set to eat later."

The assistant looked at the fast food in his arms, feeling a little hopeful: "So...not only can I not eat it all the way, but I have to stare at it all the way, right..."

"Actually, you can choose to look out of the window and divert your attention."

"But I think I can't help it," the assistant gritted his teeth while looking at the fast food, as if he was facing something he hated.

"That can't be eaten...there will be a smell in the car," Jing Yiren has a slight cleanliness fetish. Although she feels a little sorry for the assistant, she will never compromise on this point.

"Sister Yiren...Actually, I think all we need to do is open the window..."

The assistant said weakly.

Jing Yiren didn't even look at it, so he said directly: "No, this matter is not for discussion."