As soon as she asked this question, the people waiting for their seats all looked over and started talking among themselves.

Lin Dongyu smiled softly and looked at Mo Chen, feeling the pleasure of succeeding in a prank.

Yes, she did it on purpose.

Her purpose was not to enjoy this unique privilege, she was just creating problems for Mo Chen.

Meng Tian held her arm and looked at her and then at Mo Chen, as if he understood something.

Mo Chen had no choice but to take a step forward and said to the front desk: "Ask the manager to come see me and bring this month's report for a briefing."

The front desk immediately understood: "Okay, Mr. Mo. Please come in first, and I will notify the manager on duty immediately."

Those who questioned them suddenly became silent.

With this style, it turned out that the restaurant's immediate boss came to inspect the work, and he immediately shrank back and stopped saying anything.

Lin Dongyu looked at Mo Chen with a half-smile, meaning: I've solved it for you so easily, and you've passed the test.

Mo Chen looked at her with endearing eyes.

He was not afraid of her looking for trouble, but he was afraid that she would ignore him.

The girl who questioned Lin Dongyu at first didn't give up. She looked inside and thought to herself: If she had occupied their seats, she would take pictures and post them online now to attack these privileged people.

She saw the waiter leading a few people around a corner and straight to the second floor, and then she reluctantly put down her phone.

It was not her first time to eat in a revolving restaurant, and of course she knew that the second floor, which was blocked by a red gift rope, had never been open to the public.

It turns out that I really met a big boss, so I had to forget it, otherwise what else would happen?

After reaching the second floor, Meng Tian put down the small bag he carried with him and happily ran to lie down on the railing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass. He took several pictures of the city scenery at dusk with his mobile phone.

Xiyue Hotel is located in the most prosperous city center of Haicheng. Looking down from here at this moment, it is just before dark. The soft sunset on the horizon and the newly lit lights in the city complement each other, which is beautiful.

"Be careful."

Lin Dongyu walked to Meng Tian, ​​reminded her, and sat down next to her.

Mo Chen was silent for a moment.

Before, the position next to Lin Dongyu had always belonged to him, but now he couldn't, so he had to flick his long legs and grab the position opposite Lin Dongyu.

Meng Xiao touched his nose and sat across from Meng Tan.

If he doesn't fight over this little thing, the future will be long.

The four of them had just sat down and were about to order when they heard a voice coming from the stairs, and Mo Lexi appeared in front of them with a smile.

She walked a little hastily, and the crystal bunny on her backpack swayed from side to side following her movements.

"Brother, Sister Dongyu!"

Mo Lexi greeted them, looked at the Meng family siblings, narrowed her eyes and said, "What a coincidence!"

"Slow down, why are you in a hurry?" Lin Dongyu was worried about her health and hurriedly asked her to sit down on the chair brought by the waiter.

Mo Chen curled his lips and glanced at Meng Xiao provocatively.

You have a sister, do you think I don’t?

After ordering, the restaurant's duty manager came up with a laptop in his hand. He respectfully said to Mo Chen, "Mr. Mo, do you want to report now or later?"

Mo Chen just wants him to disappear now.

I don't want to listen to boring briefings at this time, and I don't want to waste time after eating. Meng Xiao was watching eagerly from the side, and he could not relax for a moment.

Lin Dongyu glanced sideways at him and smiled softly.

Inexplicably, Mo Chen thought of a sentence - beacon fire plays on the princes.

As the president of Mo's, who calls employees here and sends them away, what's the difference between him and King Zhou You who smiles for a beauty?

He ground his molars, threw the napkin on the table, and said, "Now."

The second floor was spacious, and Mo Chen didn't want Lin Dongyu to leave his sight, so he simply sat down on the sofa nearby and listened to the briefing.

Once he's at work, he's focused.

After more than ten minutes, the manager on duty left and he returned to his seat.

The first dish has been served, no one moved their chopsticks, everyone was waiting for him.

"Excuse me."

Mo Chen apologized and signaled the waiter to pour the sobered red wine for everyone. He raised his glass and said, "It's the end of the year and everyone is very busy. I wish Meng Tian can make it to the top 50 in grade, and I wish Xiao Xi a good start in the library." Winning the award, I wish the team led by Meng Xiao to win the second consecutive championship..."

Having said this in one breath, he took a deep look at Lin Dongyu and said affectionately: "I wish Dong'er a happy marriage."

Every word he said before was meaningful, but when it came to Lin Dongyu, he made a joke, which made her heart tremble.

Facts have proved that when Mo Chen wants to unleash his charm, few people can resist it, especially her.

Mo Chen, as if he had never said anything, put a chopstick of food into Lin Dongyu's bowl, and looked at Meng Xiao as he asked the question he had been planning for a long time: "Meng Xiao, your team is so busy, how can you know Dong'er's flight back to China? "

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