The domineering president goes on a blind date

"Xingyao, just order whatever you want to eat, and don't be polite to me."

"It's a rare opportunity to charge you a meal, so of course I won't be polite." Ke Xingyao flipped through the menu.

Xia Zixi looked at the surroundings, feeling confused.

Tong Nuanwan took them to a restaurant called Leyouyuan, which was decorated in a retro style, like walking into a mansion. They were like the ladies of a wealthy family, playing mahjong together.

"Wanwan, why did you think of eating here? We have never been here before."

"I got accurate information," Tong Nuanwan winked at Ke Xingyao, "Mr. Li often comes here to eat."

"Really?" Xia Zixi looked at Ke Xingyao, whose hand that was flipping through the menu paused.

"Of course it's true. My sister asked the vice president of the hotel. It is said that when Mr. Li came to inspect the hotel, he said that one of the dishes tasted bad and was not as good as the one at Leyouyuan. The vice president came here to inspect it himself, and thus learned that Mr. Li often came here to eat."

"Whether it's true or false, it doesn't matter." The light in Ke Xingyao's eyes faded.

"Xingyao, don't you like Li Shao? Are you giving up just like that?"

"Mr. Li, maybe I really can't control him. At that time, he said in the park that he would deal with Ke's company, and I was still hoping that he might just scare me. Who knew that he really dealt with Ke's company and even stopped trading Ke's stocks? I dare not provoke him anymore."

"Why don't we go to another one? There are many around here, and the food tastes good." Tong Nuanwan curled the corners of her mouth. She originally wanted to be a good person, but she ended up touching on someone else's sad story.

"Leyou Garden is not Li's property, why should we change it? Besides, even if it is Li's property, I am a customer and the customer is God. Why doesn't he let me eat?" Ke Xingyao held his head high, like a peacock ready to fight at any time.

"The customer is God, and the benefactor is also God. Sister God, what do you want to eat? Order whatever you want."

"How am I still a benefactor?"

"You have helped us so much, if you are not a benefactor, then what are you? Otherwise, my sister and I would probably still be stuck without you."

"I just posted a few comments, and everyone was posting them!"

"What's the comment? You guys clearly helped us to clear the traffic."

"What traffic? After I finished talking to you that day, I called my brother, but he was in a meeting. I waited for a while, and when I looked, I found that the traffic had been unblocked. I didn't do anything." Ke Xingyao opened her hands with an innocent look on her face.

"What's going on? Zixi?"

"It's not me. Our company doesn't have such great ability." Xia Zixi waved her hands repeatedly.

"That means Wanwan is lucky." Xia Zihan placed the scalded cups and dishes in front of them.

"Yes! I usually do good things, maybe this is the reward. Order the food quickly, everyone is hungry."

Xia Zihan picked up the water cup and pretended to drink water to hide the jealousy in his eyes.

Xia Zihan knew the seriousness of the matter and also understood the nature of the villagers.

How could they just get the evidence when things have gotten to this point? There must be someone behind the scenes, smoothing things over.

Moreover, even if the villagers felt sorry for them, they would at most say a few words of comfort. How could they appear on the Internet for some irrelevant people?

As for betting on traffic, even their company is not sure they can do it. How can they open up traffic just by luck?

There is only one possibility for all these things, that is, someone is helping them behind the scenes.

Xia Zihan knew everyone Tong Nuanwan knew. The only person who could do it was Ke Xingyao, but Ke Xingyao had already denied it. There was another person...

Xia Zihan held the water cup tightly.

Even if it was her flash-married husband, the Li Group would always give some favors to old employees. It was not surprising that they would help with such a small matter.

The jealousy in Xia Zihan's eyes grew even stronger.

If she knew that the person who helped her was the husband she had married so quickly, she would definitely let him go home. She might even like him better out of gratitude.

Xia Zihan looked at Tong Nuanwan.

If you've already left, don't come back.