The supreme master of the female president

In Dongxiangge restaurant, near the floor-to-ceiling windows, Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya sat side by side, while Yang Yitian was directly opposite the two women.

The meal was neither slow nor fast, but Jiang Xinyao was very indifferent to Yang Yitian, and she only chatted intimately with Xiao Ya throughout the whole process, without saying a word to him.

Although Yang Yitian didn't take it seriously, Xiao Ya felt that the atmosphere was awkward, so she took the initiative to talk to him, and asked about his past intentionally or unintentionally.

Regarding Xiao Ya's various questions, Yang Yitian smiled lightly and dismissed them lightly.

Xiao Ya has a high EQ, she could see that Yang Yitian didn't want to talk too much, so she didn't ask any further questions if she was interested.

But a woman's sixth sense is usually very keen. Jiang Xinyao, who had been eavesdropping with her rabbit ears up, found that her best friend seemed a little abnormal.

Because Xiao Ya in the past had a warm and generous personality, but she would never be like this now, especially wanting to get to know a man she just met not long ago.

But without waiting for Jiang Xinyao to guess too much, Yang Yitian glanced not far away from the corner of his eye, and suddenly said, "Your suitor is here."

Hearing this, Jiang Xinyao's beautiful eyes were startled, she followed Yang Yitian's line of sight, and she saw a familiar face.

"What a coincidence, Xinyao, are you eating here too?"

An evil and charming voice came from behind Xiao Ya. Zhao Tianjun, who was wearing a luxurious Armani suit, came to the dining table leisurely, followed by a man with an extraordinary bearing.

"En." Jiang Xinyao replied coldly, the coldness emanating from her bones made Zhao Tianjun extremely uncomfortable, her gloomy gaze turned, and she stared at Yang Yitian jealously.

Why is it that every time I ask Jiang Xinyao, he is always rejected for various reasons, but he is a low-status assistant, and he can easily get the things he has always been fascinated by.

Aware of Zhao Tianjun's gloomy eyes, Yang Yitian looked up at him and smiled calmly.

Perhaps because of Jiang Xinyao's presence, Zhao Tianjun calmed down his emotions, put on a false pretense again, and nodded gently at Yang Yitian, but a gleam of contempt flashed inadvertently in his eyes.

Immediately, Zhao Tianjun ignored Yang Yitian, who could only live at the bottom of the society, and his eyes stopped on Xiao Yan's figure in the stewardess uniform.

Zhao Tianjun's heart skipped a beat. He thought he had seen quite a few beautiful women, and the gorgeous second-tier stars even came here on their own initiative, but those rouge and vulgar fans had long been tired of. The charming beauty in front of him was none other than Jiang Xinyao. Outside, want to have the first choice.

"Beauty, are you a stewardess of China Eastern Airlines?" Zhao Tianjun showed a smile that he thought was very handsome. Through the tight uniform that Xiao Ya was wearing, he judged that this lady-like woman was a stewardess from Ningjiang Airport .

"Yes." Sensing Zhao Tianjun's malicious gaze, Xiao Ya has long been accustomed to it, her moist lips are smiling and her face is so beautiful that she is astonishing.

Jiang Xinyao on the side had already lost her appetite, she elegantly wiped her red lips with a napkin, and motioned for the manager to come over and pay the bill.

"It's not good to go out to eat with beautiful women and let them pay the bill. It loses the basic demeanor of a man. What do you think of this assistant? If you are not willing to pay for a meal, then tonight Count on me!" After Zhao Tianjun handed his business card to Xiao Ya, he implicated Yang Yitian in an impromptu way, deliberately making him humiliated and unable to come down from the stage.

Yang Yitian squinted his eyes slightly, how could he fail to hear the sarcasm in Zhao Tianjun's words, and said calmly: "That's right, I thank you on behalf of Xin Yao and Xiao Ya."

Jiang Xinyao frowned, facing Zhao Tianjun's sarcasm, Yang Yitian chose to back away, which made her feel very disappointed. May I ask if such a cowardly man can really protect herself.

"Oh? You're welcome, I'm just paying for these two ladies, and I didn't count your share. After all, you have hands and feet. Although the salary of an assistant may not be very high, it is not enough to be reduced Don't you want to eat until the end of the meal?" Zhao Tianjun smiled triumphantly, he finally found an opportunity to humiliate Yang Yitian, how could he let it go easily.

Xiao Ya looked at Yang Yitian with a calm face, her long eyelashes raised slightly, and she said to Zhao Tianjun calmly: "Sorry sir, I agreed tonight, I will treat you to this meal, so thank you for your kindness Yes, the manager pays the bill."

The manager was a man in his 30s wearing glasses. He took the bank card from Xiao Ya and nodded politely.

"No hurry, wait a minute, since someone is willing to invite you, why bother to spend money?"

Yang Yitian called the manager to stop, looked up at Xiao Ya and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that you have insomnia recently and want to buy a few bottles of red wine to go back? I heard that drinking 82-year-old Lafite is good for improving sleep and making the skin delicate and rosy. Guangguang is especially suitable for you, and Mr. Zhao just happens to be here tonight, so I believe he won't care about the money."

Xiao Ya was charming, she looked at Yang Yitian with bright eyes and a smile, she pursed her red lips coquettishly and said: "The Lafite in 82 is very expensive, I can't afford such a good wine."

Zhao Tianjun's head is full of black lines, so dark that water drips out, of course he will not be short of money for a few bottles of wine, but he is not an idiot, he knows very well that Xiao Ya, a stinky woman, is in cahoots with Yang Yitian, deliberately playing tricks to let himself get sucked into.

If you buy a few bottles of wine, not only will you not win favor, but you will become a fool with a lot of money, and you will lose your gentlemanly demeanor if you don’t pay the bill. .

The other diners in the restaurant, with the mentality of watching a good show, paid attention to the scene here, wanting to see how Zhao Tianjun would handle it.

At this time, Jiang Xinyao probably understood Yang Yitian's intentions. It turned out that this man was not as stupid as he thought, but his actions made him completely enmity with Zhao Tianjun.

After Zhao Tianjun frowned, the gloom on his face gradually eased, and he said generously with a hidden smile: "How can three bottles of red wine be enough, manager, please send this lady a whole box, and put it all on my account."

Jiang Xinyao raised her black eyebrows solemnly. She knew Zhao Tianjun a little bit, and with the latter's insidious style, she would definitely try her best to get revenge on Yang Yitian afterwards.

"Wow! Really? But forget it, we have known each other for less than an hour, I can't afford such a big gift, we are leaving, the manager asks you to buy an order." Xiao Ya blinked Meimou, when the manager came back after paying the bill, she pulled Jiang Xinyao away from Dongxiang Pavilion intimately.

When Yang Yitian passed by him, Zhao Tianjun deliberately avoided Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya, and threatened in a cold and low voice: "Boy, wait for me!"

"Next." Yang Yitian smiled flatly, completely ignoring Zhao Tianjun's threat.

"Young Master Li, I made you laugh." Watching Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya leave, Zhao Tianjun's face darkened completely.

"It's okay!" The man next to Zhao Tianjun responded with a domineering tone. His eyes were vaguely filled with viciousness. It was obvious that he had been in the society all year round and had blood on his hands.

PARKING LOT.

"Be careful recently, you've offended Zhao Tianjun, he won't let it go." Jiang Xinyao reminded coldly.

"Are you caring about me?" Yang Yitian asked with a casual smile. Jiang Xinyao's worries and worries were a little unnecessary, because those bloodthirsty mercenaries in the past were so frightened that they threw down their armor and armor when they saw her, and fucked up. A kid from a rich family who has experienced a hail of bullets is not qualified to let himself take it to heart.

Seeing Yang Yitian's indifferent appearance, Jiang Xinyao was furious, Xiao Ya took her slender arm and asked with a smile: "Xin Yao, it's still early, should we go for a stroll?"

"Next time, you've been flying for more than half a month, so you should go back and have a good rest first." Jiang Xinyao shook her head lightly, she was already feeling a little tired after approving documents for a day.

"No, I've finally taken a vacation, so you should just accompany me." Xiao Ya pouted her thin pink mouth, Jiang Xinyao couldn't bear her softness, so she nodded in agreement.

"Then the bar we went to. You used to say that you refused to go there because you thought it was a messy place. Now that Yang Yitian is with you, he will definitely protect us." Xiao Yaqiao smiled, she likes the nightlife in bars, That kind of noisy and shocking crazy scene can throw away all troubles.

"No, let's go to another place." Jiang Xinyao frowned and rejected Xiao Ya, she was very disgusted with the smoky atmosphere, the chaotic place filled with the smell of alcohol.

"You're so busy working all day long that you don't want to let go of your emotions. It will overwhelm you in the long run. Just treat yourself as a one-time indulgence and let out your depressed mind, okay?" Xiao Ya tenderly She tactfully explained a lot of reasons. The reason why she chose the bar was actually after careful consideration.

Jiang Xinyao has been really tired recently. She often suffers from insomnia, which leads to disordered menstrual periods. She is prone to get angry easily. She pursed her lips and pondered for a while, then looked at Yang Yitian with clear beautiful eyes, and asked coldly, "There are so many people in the bar, what kind of hooligans are there?" Yes, can you protect Xiaoya and me?"

"With me here, no one dares to touch you!" Yang Yitian replied very calmly. Most of the domestic gangsters are cancerous tumors who bully the weak and fear the hard. Compared with the international dangerous people he used to hunt down, they are more than a million times worse. .