Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Madam has already entered the emergency room.

She had overheard people talking behind her back.

Naturally, they also knew what they were curious about her.

Eighteen o'clock sharp.

Someone whispered a reminder to get off work, and the originally calm work area immediately became agitated.

There was a rustle of moving chairs and tidying things up, and everyone stood up one after another, looking at Shen Mingmei, who always took the lead in talking, and at Cheng Zhi, who had just turned off the phone.

"Sister Xiao Zhi, everyone is done, don't say you are not done? This will make it look like we are idle and not motivated." Shen Mingmei got up with her shoulder bag, speaking at a leisurely pace.

Cheng Zhi grabbed the phone and slightly bent her lips when looking at the crowd, "Let's go."

She used to run a tavern and asked her to train a mask made of iron. As long as she wanted to, she could laugh when Mount Tai collapsed in front of her.

"Okay." Shen Mingmei smiled.

Cheng Zhi nodded and walked towards her. The high-quality soft long skirt swayed like water waves around her legs, making her look very gentle and easy to get along with.

Several women were attracted for a moment, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Seven or eight beauties in the workplace held hands, talking and laughing as they walked to the elevator room, like flowers blooming, and the fragrance floating around.

While waiting, Lin Jiao, who joined the company as a design apprentice at the same time, smiled pretty, and reached out to touch the fabric of Cheng Zhi's wrist.

"Miss Zhizhi, isn't the dress high-end? It's slippery and stylish."

Cheng Zhi couldn't tell whether she was on purpose or not, so she pursed her lips and smiled, "It's from last year."

"My bag is also last year's model. The old model will be discounted by more than half." Lin Jiao's eyes were bent, and she wore a light and familiar style of tight v-neck long sleeves and wide-leg pants, giving her a little student look.

Cheng Zhi smiled deeper, and when he got into the elevator, he stuffed a coconut toffee into his mouth and gave her one by the way.

The candy is naturally Cheng Wang's, but he has already eaten it this morning, so he won't have any more today.

The Thai restaurant is not far from the company, and you can see the door after walking more than 600 meters.

Big orange characters are neatly arranged on the bright white background, with a simple grass-green pattern as a foil, bright and fresh, very Thai style.

A group of people passed through the arched door back and forth, and the four waiters standing inside the door folded their hands and bent over to say hello in Thai.

Cheng Zhi clasped his hands in return, and Shen Mingmei glanced lightly at him.

After being seated.

Cheng Zhi didn't plan to take part in ordering food, so she turned on her phone first, and watched what Cheng Wang was doing by monitoring the small screen.

As soon as she lowered her head, Shen Mingmei called her.

"We seldom eat Thai food. How about you, Miss Zhi? You look like a child from a rich family. You should know these foreign dishes very well, right?"

Cheng Zhi shook her head, "You misunderstood. Why don't you order some restaurant recommended dishes?"

"Restaurant recommendations are generally expensive?" Shen Mingmei blinked.

Then he looked uneasy about doing something wrong with good intentions.

"Sister Xiaozhi... don't you really not like the excitement? Am I, shouldn't I force you to come out?"

The atmosphere at the table changed slightly.

Lin Jiao said weakly: "No, everyone is very happy..."

"Mingmei, where are you thinking..." Cheng Zhi frowned incredulously.

How many young people don’t know about Thai cuisine?

Seafood noodles, pineapple rice, Tom Yum Kung soup, green curry, coconut chicken, etc. have been recommended by various self-media in turn, and have become common knowledge of food.

She doesn't think that at this moment, someone needs to stand up and guide everyone's taste buds.

This Shen Mingmei was obviously uneasy and kind, and it was not fun to find her.

"Sister Xiaozhi..." Shen Mingmei bit her lip, looking at a loss.

Cheng Zhi frowned, smoothed her skirt and stood up.