President

The brother-in-law brought the president to a western-style restaurant. It was afternoon tea time, and it was the weekend. There were not too many people there.

Both of them are tall, with a model figure and a good face.

The brother-in-law has long been used to the eyes of others, and it is not the first time for the CEO to face such a situation. He looked at his brother-in-law with a calm expression.

I thought to myself, the prototype of this alpha should not be a white peacock, so gorgeous.

The brother-in-law opened the chair for him first, he was very gentlemanly, the CEO didn't show face, and sat down directly opposite.

The brother-in-law was not annoyed, and smiled, like a naughty child, and sat down.

The CEO is a lion, with a strong taste, and he likes medium-rare beef. After thinking about it, the brother-in-law who doesn't know what kind of prototype he is opposite, doesn't want the other party to see him eating bloody food, so he only ordered medium-rare against his will.

The brother-in-law ordered a portion of fish, the fish was easy to cut, and he ate quickly. While the president was still cutting the meat gracefully, the brother-in-law had already wiped his mouth with a napkin.

The president was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes revealed a little bit.

The brother-in-law realized it, and said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, the habits formed when I was young are hard to change when I grow up."

The president thought of his brother-in-law's life experience, and the children who came out of the orphanage knew that they would not have a good life. The weak and the strong preyed on him. With so few resources, he tried his best to survive.

After thinking about it, he reached out and pulled his brother-in-law's plate over, and divided the steak in half.

The brother-in-law looked at him in surprise, and the president said uncomfortably, "I don't have much appetite, help me eat." He paused, and added, "Don't worry, I haven't touched this knife and fork, it's clean."

When he pushed the plate back in front of his brother-in-law, he whispered, "Eat slowly this time, beef is not as easy to digest as fish."

The brother-in-law was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, this time the smile was a bit sincere.

He looked at the president's face carefully, and was almost ashamed to see the president. He asked him what he was looking at, and his brother-in-law replied, "It's nothing, I just think you look like someone I know."

The president doesn't want to ask who you look like, anyway, it's not a good thing to say who you look like.

He is who he is, not anyone's shadow.

So he said, "I am who I am."

The brother-in-law nodded: "Sorry, my words were inappropriate, you are you, not someone else."

It didn't take long for dessert to be served after the meal.

It's strawberry cake.

The president picked the strawberry into his mouth with a fork, leaving the whole cake.

Brother-in-law saw his weird picky eating behavior: "You really don't like sweets."

The president raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Brother-in-law: "Strawberry cake, don't you want cake?"

The president said indifferently that he would not eat.

At this time, the brother-in-law brought the cake over: "It's just right, I like cake the most, I don't eat strawberries."

In fact, when the president was a child, he especially liked eating sweets. Whenever he cried, his father could comfort him with just a piece of candy.

Mother always likes to coax him with cakes.

When his father took him to escape, he called his mother to say that he missed him.

His mother coaxed him softly on the phone, saying that as long as he brought his father back, she would give him his favorite cake.

Since then, the president no longer likes to eat sweets.