Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Zhang Jianian also picked up the tissue and put it in front of Mr. Zhao.

Not to be outdone, Lin Jingyu pushed all the cold dishes in front of Mr. Zhao, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Today is my treat for dinner. Everyone eat more. Just now, Mr. Zhao really wanted to eat. He must not be full. The visitor is a guest, so don't be polite."

Mr. Zhao lowered his head and ate a lot of food, and finally he was a little full, so he had to put down his chopsticks.

"I can't eat anymore."

"Come on, I've just started eating... I haven't moved my chopsticks yet. Could it be that Mr. Zhao doesn't even give me this face as a boss?"

Qiao Anan stretched out her hand and continued to let Mr. Zhao eat.

Mr. Zhao struggled to eat a few mouthfuls, and began to belch again and again. He couldn't eat anything, and looked at Qiao An'an with a little embarrassment.

"I really can't eat anymore, I'm going to throw up if I eat any more."

"Really? Then eat more, don't waste it!"

Qiao An'an looked at Mr. Zhao indifferently, but his upright figure was surrounded by a strong aura, as if warning Mr. Zhao - you will eat up all you want.

Mr. Zhao couldn't resist Qiao An'an's warning eyes, so he picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat with a very painful expression.

But he was really stuffed, he burped after just two mouthfuls, and almost vomited out the food he just swallowed.

And right now, the stomach is also full of pain, and the whole stomach is swollen, as round as a ball.

"I think this meal is here, everyone go back to work, I will sign this contract."

Joan Ann patted the dining table in front of her with one hand.

He didn't say anything, but made Mr. Zhao tremble with fright.

Mr. Zhao had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue eating. Seeing that he swallowed another plate of fruit to death, he grabbed the edge of the table and vomited on the ground on the spot.

"I really can't eat anymore."

"Mr. Zhao, you must eat well, and don't wrong yourself."

Joan Ann sat still.

Mr. Zhao waved his hands again and again.

"I really can't eat anymore, sorry, let's stop here for today's meal."

Joan Ann still sat in place.

"Okay, that's what you said. You really can't eat anymore. If you don't think it's satisfying to eat this time, I will continue to treat you to eat next time. I guarantee that you will never forget it."

Mr. Zhao's face changed slightly when he heard it, and he bent over and bowed to Qiao An'an again and again.

"I'm sorry, it was my fault today. I shouldn't have forced you to do these things. I was wrong."

Really shouldn't offend this woman.

This Qiao An'an is really not easy to mess with.

Only then did Qiao An'an stand up slowly, and opened her mouth unhurriedly.

"Since this is the case, then I won't say anything, just walk slowly."

When Mr. Zhao left, Xia Jing couldn't help asking beside him.

"Why didn't you sign them immediately?"

Joan Ann smiled enigmatically.

"Look at Mr. Zhao's character. If you really signed the contract, maybe something will happen in the cooperation."

"Even if he gives this opportunity, I may not be able to accept it."

Lin Jingyu stood aside, looked at Qiao Anan, sighed softly, turned and left.

Joan Ann folded her arms and smiled faintly.

"See, I just want to vent my anger. Even if Mr. Zhao really wants to sign the contract, people on our side may not agree."

It is their business to give the opportunity, and it is their own business whether to sign the contract or not.

Joan Ann followed everyone back to the office.

And Leng Yincheng happened to have a meeting with Lin Jingyu in the afternoon, so Lin Jingyu took advantage of the opportunity and said a few words to Leng Yincheng.

As soon as Leng Yincheng heard that Mr. Zhao was embarrassing Qiao An'an, his face turned cold and he put down the documents in his hand very angrily.

"Bring over the contract given by Mr. Zhao, and let me take a good look at it."

Lin Jingyu stood aside and took out the documents.

Leng Yincheng turned around roughly, and then smiled coldly.

"This kind of person is not worthy of working with us."

"I think so."

Lin Jingyu took back the contract documents.

Leng Yincheng smiled unfathomably.

"However, you can let the wind out first, saying that Mr. Zhao is trying every means to cooperate with the Leng Group. When the attention is getting up, you can let the wind out again, saying that we have refused to cooperate."

The implication is that he wants this Mr. Zhao to slap him in the face.

Dare to embarrass your own woman?

See how I deal with you.

Holding a cup of coffee, Leng Yincheng stood beside the bookcase, leaned gently against the wall on one side, and spoke thoughtfully.

"Doesn't that Mr. Zhao like to drink? Send him a few more boxes."

Carl stood not far away and sent the message.

Mr. Zhao quickly received several cases of beer, several cases of liquor, and several cases of red wine.

"Since Mr. Zhao likes to drink, drink well. Remember to let us take a good look at your drinking video."

The logistics of delivering the wine specially instructed Mr. Zhao, saying that it was delivered by Leng Yincheng, the young master of the Leng Group.

Mr. Zhao was dumbfounded on the spot.

"Isn't it? What are you playing with?"

Didn't he just force Qiao An'an to drink a few more drinks?

And Qiao An'an also forced himself to eat a lot of things.

This young couple is really not easy to mess with.

A Leng's group and a Qiao's group have joined forces, and their temper is really big.

Seeing that Mr. Zhao was hesitating, Logistics stepped forward and added a few words in a very low voice.

"Remember to record a video and drink it, otherwise you will decide what to do."

"Where can I drink so much wine?"

Mr. Zhao watched crates and crates of wine being carried in, and suddenly became frowning.

Logistics patted Mr. Zhao on the shoulder and gave warning eyes.

"That's your problem. You like to drink and eat. I just gave you a box of wine. If you don't cooperate, there will be a few boxes of food waiting for you."

After finishing speaking, the logistics turned and left.

Mr. Zhao suddenly frowns.

"What are you really doing?"

For a moment, Mr. Zhao wanted to kneel on the ground and cry.

It's really self-inflicted, and it may be me who is talking about it.

Qiao An'an didn't know that Leng Yincheng had punished Mr. Zhao secretly, and he was quite relieved thinking about what happened at noon.

If Mr. Zhao dares to embarrass himself, he dares to embarrass the other party in turn.

If you force me, I will force you. Anyway, no one knows anyone, so there is no need to show good looks all the time.

In fact, Mr. Zhao also wanted to reject Qiao An'an at that time, but Qiao An'an didn't give him a chance at all.

Every time Mr. Zhao hesitated to reject Qiao Anan, Qiao Anan would secretly frown.

After going back and forth, Mr. Zhao also understood what Qiao Anan meant.