Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

Cen Mao had done a lot of pomp and display, and he was late until an hour had passed since the appointment time.

When the waiter pushed open the door of the VIP room, the image of Cen Mao's arrogant son came into everyone's sight.

After he looked at the situation in the private room, green light appeared in his eyes.

The people on the table were eating in full swing, and the dishes on the table were no longer as pleasing as they were when they first came to the table.

When Su Yang saw the distinguished guests standing at the door for dinner tonight, he hurriedly got up to greet them.

Others also put down their chopsticks and wine glasses, and the marketing manager also got up to greet them.

"Which one is Boss Mu?" Cen Mao's face was livid, and the mole on the right side of his forehead was particularly eye-catching.

"Second Young Master Cen is really busy." Sitting at the dining table, Jinhe heard Cen Mao call out his name, raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a touch of provocation in his faint voice.

Pushing the door open, she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. Compared with six years ago, she was even smoother.

His perverted laughter that night, his ferocious face, and scarlet eyes had been like the teeth of nightmares in her long years, and she couldn't get rid of them.

She tried her best to restrain the turbulence in her stomach.

"Are you an internationally renowned investment genius?" Cen Mao's provocation was no less provocative than Jin He's.

He stretched out his five fingers and pressed his head, looked at Jinhe, then turned around the table, lifted his feet, and walked slowly towards Jinhe.

Stopping on the right side of Jinhe, with a weird smile on his face, he continued, "Is this how you treat guests?"

"Why, Er Shao Cen hasn't eaten yet? We made an appointment at seven o'clock, and it's already eight o'clock now." As he spoke, Jinhe raised his watch and shook it as if to reconfirm.

It's just that the eyes didn't look at him squarely from the beginning to the end.

Then he continued: "I thought Er Shao Cen didn't like the food here, so he must have come here after eating."

"We're all hungry too, so it's more casual."

Jinhe has been speaking slowly and methodically, as if he is talking about himself without anyone else present, the contempt in his tone is beyond words, everyone present can hear the smell of gunpowder.

At this time, Cen Mao's face turned from black to red to white, and finally was full of anger.

As if pretending to be calm, he asked in a questioning tone: "What does Mr. Mu mean? Did you ask me here on purpose to bicker for fun?"

When Cen Mao said this, he seemed to suddenly realize that the anger in his eyes was gradually replaced by laughter.

Looking intently at Jinhe's face again, he said meaningfully: "Oh...so, Mu always wants to play a game of lust with me?"

"I heard a rumor in Lin City recently that this talented woman in the investment world is a cold beauty. When I saw her today, she really deserves her reputation."

"But if you say it's cold, I don't think it's cold. Or, Mr. Mu's coldness varies from person to person?"

"Hahaha, interesting!"

The more Cen Mao talked, the more excited he became, and his laughter gradually became deeper, and finally he laughed like no one else.

The mole on the forehead is particularly abrupt.

It can be seen that he is in a very good mood at this time, his eyes keep wandering around Jinhe, and there is a little lust in his eyes.

"Please be careful what you say!" Su Yang, who was following beside him, was already irritated and roared.

Originally, she didn't like this kind of playboy, and she didn't know why Boss He did this. He asked everyone to eat before they met people at the dinner party.

But you can't blame them all on Mr. He, whoever made him arrive an hour late, he was the first to be rude.

The other people at the table also joined in.

This is blatantly molesting their leaders, although in daily work, everyone complains that Jinhe is a devil when he works.

But since getting along with each other after meeting, especially the preferential treatment in the past few days, those complaints that arose in the past have long been forgotten, and now they are united and united in the same hatred.

"Oh, Mr. Mu's team did a good job!" How could Cen Mao be frightened by such a pediatrician's yelling twice, the sarcasm in his voice was triumphant.

Everyone at the table had already stood up, looking at Cen Mao steadfastly.

Jinhe still sat quietly, with a cold expression, without any emotion of being provoked by the words, and did not intend to speak.

Cen Mao looked at Jinhe, as if he was waiting for her reply, but after a long time, he became a little impatient, and his heart was pounding, unable to figure out what Jinhe meant.

In the end, it was Cen Mao who couldn't hold back, kicked the stool beside him, and was about to turn around and leave.

When he was about to walk to the door, he turned his head and looked at Jinhe again. He was a little bit unwilling, and his tone changed from the complacent one just now to a more regular one. He asked with some doubts: "No, Mr. Mu, what do you mean by this?"

Only then did Jinhe move his body, lifted the water on the table, took a sip and put it down, then slowly opened his mouth: "I'm waiting for Second Young Master Cen to speak humanly."

"Pfft..." Someone at the dining table couldn't hold back a laugh, and then immediately suppressed it by pursing their lips.

Su Yang looked over and held back the movement of pursing his lips, not just one or two.

She forcefully cleared her throat calmly, and gave everyone a warning look, but the moment she turned around, like a deflated balloon, she quickly released the suppressed smile.

He sighed in his heart: "Boss He is really amazing, just sitting there with a quiet aura can drive people to death!"

Cen Mao was completely enraged, as if he had never been so insulted before.

He looked at Jin He sternly, and then sneered, Cen Mao could still be cleaned up by a woman today.

Looking at Jinhe with contempt in his eyes.

"Boss Mu must have investigated before asking me out. Isn't this way of hospitality going to backfire?" Cen Mao said meaningfully.

She was able to date herself at this time. Outsiders don't know the reason, she must know her identity.

"Well, I finally think with my brain." It was obviously a sarcasm, but to everyone's ears, it was more like teaching.

"You...!" Cen Mao was so choked that he couldn't speak.

"I asked you to come here today. I originally wanted to discuss a mutually beneficial and win-win business, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. It seems that you don't think much about cooperating with me." Jin He raised his head Those black and white eyes stared at him vigorously.

Cen Mao was stunned for a moment, the coldness exuded by this woman had an unquestionable aura.

He should have understood the meaning of the words, but he didn't know the dress, so he said, "Oh? Let's listen to Mr. Mu and see if I'm interested."

Jin He looked at Su Yang, Su Yang immediately understood, and asked everyone to go to the parking lot to wait for President He.

As soon as the group exited the door, Jinhe moved his lips: "13, what do you think of this number?"

There was disbelief in Cen Mao's eyes, but he suppressed it immediately, as if he still didn't understand, and looked at her inquiringly.