He hasn't come to Riot Culture for a while, and he doesn't know the specific situation of the company.

This bastard Liu Zhiliang is probably eating with Mo Xiaojia, so now he can only go to the office and wait until he finishes his meal before reporting.
"Girl, are you hungry?" At this point, Chen Gao himself doesn't really want to eat, but An An doesn't have to be. He doesn't want to starve his girl.

"A little bit!" An An stretched out her index finger and said weakly, as if a little embarrassed.

"Look, you and your father are still polite," Chen Gao smiled and pinched An An's face, "Go, Dad will take you to eat."

"Daddy, you're so kind!" An An said obediently.

"It's really hypocritical!" After Chen Gao said something, he carried An An on his shoulders,

To be honest, he is not very familiar with the neighborhood, so if he wants to eat, he can only find a place by himself.

The sun was very strong, and Chen Gao was sweating profusely. He was thinking that the company has more and more employees, and it is inconvenient to go out to eat. It is still necessary to have a high-grade employee canteen.

He kept this matter in mind, and will arrange it for Liu Zhiliang later, and must implement it as soon as possible.

After walking for a long distance in An'an, Chen Gao finally found a restaurant named Little Blue Whale, which is about [-] to [-] square meters.
The decoration is not bad, a bit like the style of later milk tea bars,
Chen Gao really didn't want to leave, so he brought An'an into the house, and just after entering, a gust of coolness hit his face, Chen Gao couldn't help sighing, "In summer, it's better to have an air conditioner!"

The style of this restaurant is a bit nondescript. There are all kinds of sketches and oil paintings hanging on the walls. They look okay, but I don’t know if they are copied.

There is light music playing inside, seven or eight transparent glass tables are placed, and the sofas are used for sitting.

At first glance, it looks like a cold drink shop, but it sells authentic Chinese food. There is only one empty table in the room at the moment.

Chen Gao looked up and scanned around, and found that these people were all wearing formal professional attire, and the words "Fist Culture" were printed on their badges. They must be his employees.

But he didn't have much impression of these people, they should be newly recruited.

Chen Gao walked towards that kind of empty table, and only after he walked in did he see clearly that a man and a woman were sitting at the next table.

The man was wearing a white shirt and suit pants. His head was already bald.

Judging by his attire, he should be the newly recruited leadership of the company.

As for the woman, she could be recognized just by looking at her back. Wearing a lavender suit, with a few strands of purple-red dyed hair, and a curvaceous curve, she was really his secretary Zhou Mingyu.

"Minister Ma, next time. I really have something to do tonight. Let's go again next time!" Zhou Mingyu said with a bitter smile on his face at the moment.

The man called Minister Ma grinned deeply and said:

"Xiaoyu, you said that I came to this company for a week, but you rejected me seven times in a row. What's the matter? Is it so difficult to go out for a drink at night with an old man like me? Do you look down on Ma at all? people?"

"No, Minister Ma." Zhou Mingyu frowned, "I... really have something to do, and I have to talk to the client tomorrow, so I really don't have time."

The smile on Minister Ma's face gradually disappeared, and he said coldly: "Zhou Mingyu, don't be ignorant of flattery, don't think that I don't know, let me tell you the truth about your crap about being secretaries! Do you think those big bosses will think highly of you? They are just playing with you, why are you pretending to be arrogant?"

"Minister Ma, you..." Zhou Mingyu flickered a little bit, but still held back stubbornly, her voice became obviously colder, and she said:

"Minister Ma, please don't talk nonsense. I'm not that kind of person, not what you think, and I never care about those gossips."

"Haha...we have known each other before, and we have worked in different companies. You can apply for the secretary of the president every time. Don't you know what's going on? You are such a flower, so many passers-by can pick it , but I, who is always with you, can't, Zhou Mingyu, aren't you too stingy?" Minister Ma showed some wretched smiles. "Don't worry, you go have a drink with me tonight... I won't treat you badly—"

"Minister Ma, please pay attention to your words and image!" After Zhou Mingyu finished speaking, she turned her head away, as if she no longer wanted to say anything more, her charming face was full of pain.

At this moment, Zhou Mingyu saw Chen Gao who had just walked in, and opened his mouth to say hello.

"Shh!"

Chen Gao put his index finger in front of his lips, signaling Zhou Mingyu not to speak, he really wanted to see how this matter would develop.

Zhou Mingyu understood and nodded lightly, because she knew very well in her heart that if Chen Gao was here today, she would not suffer in the end.

"Sir, what would you like to eat?" At this moment, a middle-aged woman in black overalls came up to greet him.

Chen Gao put An An on the ground, and then closed the menu, "Well, you go ahead, I'll call you after I've made my selection."

"Okay!" the waiter said respectfully.

"Girl, go and sit on the sofa." Chen Gao pointed at the sofa and said caringly.

"Okay, Daddy!"

Minister Ma was about to say something just now, but he was interrupted by the conversation between Chen Gao and the waiter, and he was very angry for a while.

He turned his head and gave Chen Gao a hard look. Seeing that Chen Gao was wearing street clothes, he couldn't help but swear, "What a fool! It's really bad luck." After speaking, he turned his head to Zhou Mingyu .

Just sat down, but suddenly felt someone patted his shoulder from behind,

"Who?"

Minister Ma said something angrily, then turned his head again, but saw the young man smiling strangely at him just now.

"Who the hell are you?" Minister Ma was angry at first, but now he spoke even more violently.

Chen Gao didn't have a good impression of this kind of person, the most important thing was the people from his own company, he shook his head and said:

"Damn, your mouth really stinks. Did you eat feces or drink urine? Why did you release poison when you opened your mouth?"

"Pfft!"

Zhou Mingyu was still very uncomfortable just now, but she was completely amused by Chen Gao's words, and she gave Chen Gao a charming look.

With Zhou Mingyu's move, Minister Ma felt ashamed.
In front of a woman, being spat on by a brat, how did you let him accept it as a dignified minister?

"Boy, who are you, tell me, today's matter is endless——!"

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