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

Lan Xinhui and Wang Zichen went to the private dining room first.

After serving the tea, the waiter withdrew, leaving only the two of them sitting opposite each other, drinking tea in silence.

After a while, Wang Zichen's cell phone rang, and he went to the balcony to answer the phone; at this moment, there was a knock on the door, Lan Xinhui went to open the door, and saw Wen Jianshu standing outside the door with a smile.

Seeing her, he handed her a beautifully packaged small bonsai in his hand: "I just came from a friend's nursery, and I just took this and gave it to you."

"Thank you!" Lan Xinhui looked at the plant with slender leaves, and asked curiously, "What kind of plant is it?"

"Cymbidium," Wen Jianshu said, "I heard that the flowers are quite fragrant, so I brought a pot here."

"Thank you!" Lan Xinhui thanked again sincerely. As soon as she heard the name "Hui Lan", she knew that this flower was not just taken by hand as he said.

The two walked into the box together, and when they arrived in the hall of the box, the smiles on the faces of the two men were a little stiff when they met each other, but they both had seen people in the world, so they quickly adjusted.

As the host, Wang Zichen came forward and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Wen, welcome!"

"Thank you!" Wen Jianshu politely reached out and shook his hand: "Excuse me."

"Mr. Wen, please take a seat." Wang Zichen let Wen Jianshu to the guest seat, and sat down in the main seat.

At this time the doorbell rang again, "I'll open the door." Lan Xinhui said first, and she went straight to the door with the pot of Cymbidium.

"Miss Xin, welcome!" She imitated Wang Zichen's polite manner before, and welcomed Xin Tiantian in.

"You? Why are you here?" Xin Tiantian looked at Lan Xinhui suspiciously.

Lan Xinhui smiled politely at her: "Please come in!"

Xin Tiantian walked into the private room, and was not surprised when she saw Wen Jianshu sitting with Wang Zichen, but when Wen Jianshu looked up and saw Xin Tiantian, he was startled, and he looked at Lan Xinhui.

"This is Mr. Wen, and this is Ms. Xin." Lan Xinhui briefly introduced them: "You should still remember, right? I remember that you danced together at the ball."

"Yes, I remember." Wen Jianshu politely said to Xin Tiantian: "Miss Xin, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Lan Xinhui turned around and put Hui Lan on the small table next to her, then turned around and sat on the seat next to Wang Zichen.

"Thank you!" Wen Jianshu half-jokingly said to Lan Xinhui, "I didn't expect you to care so much about me."

"How do you say that?" Lan Xinhui couldn't help asking.

Wen Jianshu raised his chin and pointed at Xin Tiantian, and said with a smile, "Are you worried that I won't have enough to eat? I even brought a beautiful woman here." He smiled helplessly: "Is it my sister-in-law's idea?"

Lan Xinhui said: "No, it wasn't her idea to have dinner together tonight, it's just... a coincidence." She silently added in her heart: Of course, if you two can see each other, that would be great.

I don't know if her thoughts were too obvious, Lan Xinhui felt that the other three people were looking at her.

Especially Wang Zichen, Lan Xinhui felt his gaze was a bit cold, which made her feel a little guilty.

"I know," Wen Jianshu said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern."

"I'm not either..." Lan Xinhui waved her hands, and suddenly thought that it would be useless to clarify, so she didn't say any more.Instead, he picked up the teapot and poured tea for the guests.

Then, she picked up the menu and handed it to the two guests: "You guys order!"