CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

The only five-star hotel in Shisan City, many young people took advantage of the holidays to hold weddings, all the halls were booked out, and the whole hotel was bustling with many guests who came to eat and drink.However, there are not many people in the western restaurant of the hotel, after all, the price is prohibitive.

Song Yuye came back only a handful of times after her parents passed away at the age of 19, and had never eaten here, but Charles had lived in this hotel before, so he was a little more familiar with her.

The waiter led them to a seat by the window, and after they were seated, they handed the menu to Song Yuye, and Song Yuye motioned to pass it to Charles.

"Are there any taboos?" Charles took the menu and looked up at Song Yuye.

Song Yuye shook his head, saying that he can eat anything.The waiter poured her a glass of soda, which she took a sip from.

The man smiled slightly, and ordered French fried foie gras, Ningxiang fried cod, red wine stewed beef, colorful yogurt mashed potatoes, black truffle puff pastry soup, green asparagus tips and a bottle of 1990 red wine.

"Do you want anything else?" The man handed her the menu.

Looking at the prices on the back of the menu, Song Yuye couldn't help but clenched his fingers on the cup for three points. Does a five-star hotel in a third-tier city have to be so expensive?
"No, no need, these are enough." She tried her best to hide her embarrassment and handed the menu back to the waiter with a smile.

Her little thoughts couldn't escape the man across from him, who smiled warmly, took out a black card from his pocket and put it on the table.

A look of surprise flashed across Song Yuye's face, "Do you still have a card?"

The man crossed his fingers and nodded.

Song Yuye breathed a sigh of relief, and was really worried that if he couldn't pay the bill later, he would be dragged to the back kitchen to wash the dishes.

When she was in a better mood, the food served became extra delicious, and she ate it unceremoniously.It was too hard to pretend before, but during the past few days of getting along, she completely tore off the disguise in front of Charles.

The corners of Charles' lips turned up. How did she maintain a cool persona in front of her before, but this way she looks more real.

The two ate about the same, Charles signaled the waiter to come over and pay the bill, and handed over the card.After a while, the waiter came back with the card.

"Sir, I'm sorry, your card has been suspended, please change it." The waiter gave the card back politely with both hands with a professional smirk.

The man frowned slightly. He couldn't pay the bill in front of the woman, and he really couldn't save face.

"Maybe the secretary knew that the wallet was lost, and worried about being stolen, so the bank suspended the right to use the card." He explained palely.

Song Yuye didn't care, and Charles didn't know that the card could not be used, so he asked the waiter to bring the bill to him

"Hello ma'am, the total is 17 yuan, how do you pay?" The waiter politely handed the POS machine to Song Yuye.

"How much? 17?" Did they eat dragon meat?I'm afraid it's not a black shop!
The waiter explained with a smile, "Hello ma'am, the total meal cost is 17 yuan, and this gentleman ordered a bottle of red wine for [-] yuan."

Looking at the little red wine on the table, Song Yuye's heart sank to the bottom.This prodigal stuff!

The cell phone that was taken out was retracted again, and the instigator sat there calmly and looked at himself with the waiter.It was too late to ask Ruan Beiyao to borrow money, she was sitting on pins and needles at this moment, it was the first time that she was looked at like this because she couldn't pay for food.

"Ma'am, how do you pay?" the waiter asked again, the expression on his face had changed slightly.

The waiter was already looking at her with a slight disdain on her face, making up her mind that she was here for free.

"Is that okay to wash the dishes?" She lacked confidence and asked weakly.

The smile on the waiter's face froze, and after a few seconds of daze, he called the manager.

The two were politely invited to the back kitchen. Facing the pile of bowls and chopsticks, Song Yuye was about to collapse. The whole hotel's bowls and dishes were here. How long will it be!
"It's all your fault, what if you don't order that bottle of wine?" She couldn't help complaining, especially when she saw the perpetrator with one hand in his pocket, acting like a young master, she was even more angry.

The man scratched the end of his eyebrows, and explained in a gentle manner that he didn't know in advance that the card could not be used, and he had already notified the secretary, and the money would be delivered tomorrow morning.

Song Yuye sighed helplessly, put on the apron, put on the gloves, and shouted to the man standing there straight: "Hurry up, what are you doing there?"

She looked like a little wild cat with its teeth and claws open in anger. Charles smiled and asked her to help him tie an apron, and they squatted down to wash the dishes together.The front hall kept bringing dishes and dishes. Song Yuye felt that his life was in darkness. One second he was enjoying delicious food in the restaurant, and the next moment he was washing dishes in the back kitchen.But with Charles, a super rich man, accompanying him, the gap in his heart was not so obvious.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when Song Yuye was washing all the dishes, and she couldn't straighten up because of her sore waist, so she just slumped on the ground.

Charles sat down beside her, with a satisfied smile on his face. The last time he washed the dishes was more than twenty years ago, when he lied to Jiang Yun that he was a poor student and worked in a restaurant together.

"Rachel, let's go back." He gently shook the woman beside him.

The woman beside her leaned her head on his shoulder, snoring slightly.She was so tired that she fell asleep.

The man's slender fingertips lightly brushed her snow-white cheeks, carefully scrutinized this face that was exactly the same as that of his deceased wife, tears welled up in his eyes, and murmured: "My Xiaoyun, you are back."

At the door of the back kitchen, four bodyguards stood upright. Charles stood up straight and waved to the bodyguards to carry Song Yuye into the car.As if thinking of something, he stopped the bodyguard's movement, bent down and picked her up from the ground.

After playing around several scenic spots, it was almost evening when I got home. I met Ah Cheng on the road, and he lived up to expectations and won No.1.Tell Song Yuye that his mother asked her to eat at home.

Thinking about Charles wanting Acheng to be his bodyguard, Song Yuye readily agreed.Passing by the fruit shop to buy some fruit, Charles took it with him.

"Going abroad? How much is it a year?" Acheng's mother asked with a complicated expression when she heard Song Yuye's words.
Ah Cheng pushed his mother, feeling that her question was inappropriate.
"20." Charles said lightly.

Ah Cheng’s mother’s face became gloomy. She made 10,000+ a year in China, but only 20 abroad. It’s not worth it, no conversion. The son of the old Zhang’s family next door went to Africa and paid over [-] a year.

Song Yuye lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice, adding, "Pound pounds."

"How much is that?" Ah Cheng's mother had no idea about currency exchange.

"According to the current exchange rate, it is about 180 million." Song Yuye said.

Ah Cheng's mother immediately put on a smile on her face, her little abacus was clattering, she stood up and hurriedly said, "That's kind, you guys eat and I'll add some dishes for you."

People are often so realistic, Charles and Song Yuye looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Charles' cell phone vibrated, he glanced at it, went out to answer the phone, and looked at Song Yuye with a strange look when he came back.Song Yuye has been chatting with A Cheng and A Cheng's mother without realizing it.

After playing for a day, both of them were a little tired. Song Yuye lazily nestled on the sofa and watched TV. Charles poured himself a cup of tea and sat down beside her.

Master Xing's movie "Mermaid" was playing on the TV screen, and Zhang Yuqi had a classic line in it, "I will play with you with 300 billion yuan, and you treat me as air, and you go to soak a fish!"

300 billion, which is also the funds that Charles invested in Zheng's real estate project.Song Yuye took a peek at Charles. He was half leaning on the sofa, with his legs crossed and his fingers slightly crossed on his knees. He liked this sitting posture very much. It revealed elegance in leisure, and revealed a touch of grandeur in laziness.

This favor is so hard to repay, she is very contradictory, expecting something to happen to Charles with her, and contradicting what to do with him?
The man seemed to be able to read minds, so he saw through her thoughts at a glance, took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "Don't feel pressured, I will offer [-] billion, so naturally I have my own considerations."

Knowing that the man was comforting herself, Song Yuye felt more and more ashamed, buried her head and played with her fingertips, and whispered, "I know you are comforting me."

"Zheng Yanlang still has some tricks. He was able to persuade the government to change the plan in such a short period of time, choose other places to build crematoriums and garbage stations, and build a new city. I really underestimated him before, and he will be feared in the future." Mentioned Zheng Yanlang , there was a slight smile in Charles' dark eyes, and the dim light reflected on the man's face, giving people a feeling of indifference and indifference.

Song Yuye raised his head, his black eyes were as clear and clear as the misty water on the West Lake.

Charles reached out and rubbed her soft hair, and said with a smile: "I never do business at a loss, and the 300 billion will be returned several times soon, and you don't need to feel guilty."

"No matter what, thank you." Song Yuye thanked him for his frankness, and thanked him for not taking advantage of others.

"Thank you, we are friends, aren't we!" The man's tone was always calm, almost without too much emotion. People who are used to strong winds and waves always pretend to be their real side well, "And it should be me thank you, bring I'm here and I'm very happy these days."

Friend, this word is unusually unfamiliar from the mouth of the man beside him.

"Yes, we are friends." She agreed, feeling relieved.

He stood up and said "good night", as always, handsome and gentle as jade.

"Charles, if there is anything I can do for you in the future, please tell me." The moment he entered the bedroom, she suddenly stopped him, sincerely.

The man's eyes darkened a little, he nodded, and said "OK" lightly.

Song Yuye suffered from insomnia. She leaned against the bedside and looked at the full moon hanging high outside the window, and smiled bitterly. It is estimated that this favor will be owed forever.

It's been a few days, Zheng Yanlang hasn't sent me a message, I don't know how he is, maybe this time he is really angry!Song Yuye's expression was gloomy, and there was no gleam in his eyes.