The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Hao Shuai smiled and explained to Lan Xinhui: "Ou Zi and the others are my middle school classmates. I haven't seen them for a long time. I didn't expect to meet them here... Are you familiar with them?"

Lan Xinhui looked up at Wang Zichen, but Wang Zichen didn't look at her at this time, she looked away and replied: "They are customers of our company."

She didn't say anything about those scandals and the verbal agreement, anyway, these have nothing to do with Senior Hao.

However, Wang Zichen who was related to it suddenly turned around and took a look at Lan Xinhui.

Lan Xinhui felt his gaze, it was very sharp, she shuddered inwardly, she didn't know if he was warning her not to talk nonsense, or if she had offended him without realizing it.

When Lan Xinhui and Hao Shuai came to Lingyunxiang together, they were surprised to see that there were already people inside.

Not long after, Millie and Qin Lao arrived, and they confronted the waiter, only to find out that the waiter had mistaken the time and thought they had reserved a room for tomorrow.

When they wanted to book other boxes, they were told that all the boxes were full, and even the seats in the lobby were all reserved.

How about that?Lan Xinhui was in a hurry. If she made a reservation to go to other restaurants at this time, she would definitely not be able to get a seat.

"How about this?" The manager on duty rushed over and called one of the customers inside to be the coordinator, saying that they and Lan Xinhui's box fees would be waived, and only the meal fee would be charged, and asked him to allow Lan Xinhui and the others to meet guests at them dining outside.But the man refused to say anything.

In the middle of the coordination room, Ou Zijie came out of the Ling Xiaoxiang, seeing this situation, he asked Lan Xinhui and the others to have dinner with them.

The duty manager thanked Dade and said that the box fee was waived, and he also gave them two free dishes.

In this way, Lan Xinhui and the others entered the Lingxiao Chamber with Ou Zijie.

After Ou Zijie explained briefly to Wang Zichen and the others, he arranged for Lan Xinhui and the others to sit down.

He let Lan Xinhui sit on the right side of Wang Zichen, Hao Shuai sat next to Lan Xinhui, and he himself sat next to Hao Shuai.Then he ordered Millie and Tan Lao to sit in other seats at will.

Hearing that Ou Zijie asked Lan Xinhui to sit next to him, Wang Zichen stood up in a gentlemanly manner and helped her open the chair.But the chair felt unusually light.He looked over and when he saw Hao Shuai, he also pulled away the chair at the same time.

At this time, Hao Shuai also looked at him.The two people's eyes met, but they didn't move away, and looked at each other silently for a moment.

"Haha!" Ou Zijie laughed and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, you still have such a tacit understanding, haha!"

Both of them took a step apart, and gestured to Lan Xinhui to sit down. The movements were still so tacit and neat, which made Ou Zijie laugh again.

Lan Xinhui felt the delicate relationship between Wang Zichen and Hao Shuai no matter how dull she was.According to what Ou Zijie said, they were old classmates and old acquaintances, but what Lan Xinhui felt was not familiarity, but coldness and tension.

At this moment, she was sitting between the two, very uneasy, the two people beside her were cold, making her feel like she was in an ice cellar.

Fortunately, the dishes will be served soon.Under Ou Zijie's greeting, everyone started.

Hao Shuai put his first chopsticks into the steamed fish plate in front of Wang Zichen, picked up a piece of fish, but casually put it into Lan Xinhui's bowl: "You like to eat steamed sea bass, eat more."

"Thank you!" Lan Xinhui thanked quickly, feeling a little uneasy when Wang Zichen glanced at her.

When he retracted his chopsticks, he still looked at her: "Didn't you say that there are a lot of delicious food in my hometown? Why are you losing weight now?"