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Seeing that Fu Ying was really frightened, Zhong Qiu put away the smirk on Zhong Qiu's face, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I just saw you standing here and didn't look up to tease you, I'm really sorry. "

Fu Ying waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I reacted too much, don't take it to heart."

He patted his chest and said with a smile, "It's all right now, let's go eat."

"Let me treat you at noon today." Zhong Qiu raised his wrist and looked at the time: "I came down a bit late just now, and I guess I have to wait for a seat at the coffee shop, why don't we go upstairs to the company cafeteria to eat, the seventh floor It’s a restaurant with a view, just like in a shopping mall.”

Fu Ying's heart was moved immediately when she heard it, and she wished she could drag Zhong Qiu upstairs immediately, but he was a respectable person, so he pretended to be reserved and said: "No, no, it was agreed that I would invite you, how could it be..."

"Why not?" Zhong Qiu smiled, "I should have apologized for scaring you like this."

Fu Ying still stood at the same spot with a tangled expression on his face, Zhong Qiu immediately reached out to wrap his arms around his back and walked into the building.

Zhong Qiu: "I'll invite you first this time, so it's fine if you invite me again next time? Or are you going to move out and not live here?"

"That's not it, I just moved here..."

Fu Ying explained, and met a group of Zhong's employees who came out of the elevator with their badges.People on both sides were taken aback, but the employees reacted quickly, watching Zhong Qiu and calling out to the president.

Zhong Qiu, who was originally smiling with Fu Ying, calmed down, nodded to them, and led Fu Ying into the elevator without saying a word.

The two of them were silent, and Fu Ying began to think about how a normal neighbor should react now, and combined with her personality as an otaku with a slight social fear, she made a reasonable inference.

He thought for a while, and found that Zhong Qiu was also silent, and immediately felt that it would be better for him to keep silent too.

An otaku who was suddenly shocked by the rich and domineering president, and had doubts about himself and inferiority complex.

At lunch time, there are still vacancies in the viewing restaurant on the third floor. The sunlight penetrates the glass and falls on the green plants and the dining table covered with checkered tablecloths. The gentle music is entangled with the aroma of food in the air, making people gradually relax.

Zhong Qiu met several employees from the company again. After saying hello, he chose a booth in a corner booth and sat down with Fu Ying. Excuse me.

Fu Ying put the bag on the sofa, glanced at Zhong Qiu one after another, Zhong Qiu was amused by his hesitant to speak.

He leaned on the sofa in the deck, put his hands on the back of the chair and said to the troubled young man in front of him, "Okay, you can ask whatever you want, I don't eat people."

Fu Ying paused, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Are you Zhong's boss? I think they all call you the president..."

"What? Didn't you see it?" Zhong Qiu took a sip of lemonade, raised his eyebrows and smiled at him: "My surname is Zhong, and the boss of the Zhong Group is also surnamed Zhong, don't you think it's a coincidence?"

Fu Ying's eyes widened at the right time, and he hesitated for a long time without saying anything. He hesitated and said, "Although I know a surname, I thought you were just an executive, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect to be a capital boss?" Zhong Qiu laughed out loud, and Fu Ying was taken aback and laughed too.

The two stopped laughing for a while, and the expression on Fu Ying's face became much more natural.

Looking at Zhong Qiu, whose smile had not completely faded, he remembered that in the information he had collected, Zhong Qiu was always associated with suspicion and indifference, which was as flat as the square black font on the top of the white paper, but now Zhong Qiu was in his own The eyes gradually become three-dimensional, which is different from the description between the lines.

It seems that it is not as inaccessible as I imagined?

Fu Ying pursed her lips and smiled as she thought about it: "I was wrong."

Zhong Qiu looked at him with his face propped up and said: "I didn't tell you at the beginning, on the one hand, I thought it was unnecessary to say it, and on the other hand, I was worried that you would have some bad reactions because of my identity."

"There is no bad reaction, but..." Fu Ying scratched her face a little embarrassedly, and whispered: "If I had known that you were the president of the Zhong Corporation, I would not have said that I would invite you to the coffee shop for dinner." gone."

"What? Regret that you agreed to invite me to dinner?" Zhong Qiu raised his eyebrows: "I have to clarify for myself, I'm really not picky about food, I can eat anything."

Fu Ying quickly shook her head: "No, that's not what I mean. I mean that I regret that I invited you to eat in a coffee shop. I should choose a better restaurant."

"What's wrong with the coffee shop? It's very quiet and the environment is very comfortable." Zhong Qiu said for a while, and waited for the waiter who brought the menu to leave before continuing: "I'm just an ordinary person, eating, drinking, and sleeping. No one else is different."

Fu Ying laughed: "Does it mean that a person who earns 2000 million a month is the same as a person who earns [-] a month?"

Zhong Qiu was taken aback, and explained to himself: "I can't earn 2000 million a month, it must be a money printing machine."

"You are really..." Fu Ying couldn't help laughing twice, and said: "Next time, I will invite you to the tea restaurant in Sinochem Shopping Mall. The food there is delicious and the environment is also good."

More importantly, Zhong Qiu was a frequent visitor to that tea restaurant. Fu Ying recalled the information she had collected, and couldn't help adding: "I've been there twice, and I really like the taste of the food there."

"Indeed, the taste of that restaurant is very good, but you need to call to make an appointment before going, otherwise there will be no seats." Zhong Qiu nodded in agreement, and handed the menu to Fu Ying: "It seems that your taste is similar to mine."

Fu Ying pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't say much.

After the two of them read the menu and ordered, Fu Ying chose the two Zhong Qiu's favorites based on the impression in his memory, and once again heard the surveillance object sigh that the two tasted the same.

The waiting time for the food was a bit boring, Fu Ying took a look at the phone, was replying to the message from Chang Er, when Zhong Qiu asked him what he had planned for the afternoon.

"Afternoon?" Fu Ying was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'm still looking for materials in the library, but today I basically found almost everything, so I can go home early."

Zhong Qiu nodded and looked at him with his chin: "Mr. Fu already knows about my job, but I don't know what Mr. Fu does."

"Me? My job..." Fu Ying said with some embarrassment, "It's just some outsourced copywriting."

Zhong Qiu asked: "That is freelance work?"

Fu Ying nodded: "Barely count, I don't like the life of going to work from nine to five on time, it's better to be free."

Zhong Qiu looked at him silently for a while, then suddenly sighed and said, "Envy, I also want to live a more free life. If I want to resign, I can resign, and if I want to skip work, I can skip work. Do whatever you want."

"Is this the trouble of the rich?" Fu Ying imitated him and raised her eyebrows, "Even if it's just a day, I want to experience the troubles of the rich."

"Stop making fun of me." Zhong Qiu laughed.

The meal was served quickly, Fu Ying took a sip, and had to admit that the taste was really good, much better than the simple meal in that coffee shop.He moved his chopsticks a little faster, Zhong Qiu couldn't help but ask, "Is the taste good?"

Fu Ying nodded.

Zhong Qiu: "Actually, if you want to come to the library often, you can come here to eat. Although the sixth and seventh floors are cafeterias, this place is open to the public, and you don't need a work card to enter."

"No need, my information is almost done, so I shouldn't use it tomorrow." Fu Ying smiled.

The two finished the rest of the meal, Zhong Qiu's phone rang several times but he ignored it, Fu Ying subconsciously glanced at his phone screen and saw the word "Xu Dog".

Zhong Qiu's elder brother, his boss Zhong is called Zhong Xu.Fu Ying immediately withdrew her eyes, looked at her nose, nose, and heart, and seriously started the time for a sage who was sleepy and dizzy after lunch.

Seeing him feeling dizzy with his head propped up, Zhong Qiu deliberately lowered the voice of asking the waiter to pay the bill.He called twice, but it was Secretary Feng in a suit who came faster than the waiter.

He hurriedly walked in front of Zhong Qiu, and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time, so you are here, but I just sent you a message and didn't reply, and I didn't answer the phone, after all..."

Feng Qing glanced at Fu Ying next to him, stopped his tone suddenly, straightened his clothes with a light cough, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhong, I didn't see your friend was there."

"It's okay, it's okay, I should leave after eating, you guys need to talk first." Fu Ying just stood up and was sat back down by Zhong Qiu's shoulders.

Zhong Qiu: "I'm still dizzy after eating just now, please sit down for a while." He stood up and straightened his clothes, and smiled at Fu Ying: "I'll go up first, I've already bought the bill, sit down for a while Walk."

Fu Ying nodded and watched him leave.

Secretary Feng walked beside Zhong Qiu, and couldn't help but look back at the harmless young man with glasses in the booth.Zhong Qiu frowned and asked: "Walk carefully and look ahead, there is nothing to turn your head around."

"No, when did you have such a friend? I don't know why." Feng Qing murmured, "It's weird, isn't this kind of person the lazy one you hate the most?"

"It's just the neighbor who lives across from me." Zhong Qiu said flatly.

Feng Qing: "Speaking of neighbors, I remembered, why did you move suddenly a month ago?"

Zhong Qiu: "It's nothing, I just want to live in another place, the old man and Zhong Xu are too annoying, I want to relax."

"That's true, anyway, where rich people want to live, it's so easy." Feng Qing said and clapped his hands: "That's not the point, why did you send me a text message to ask me to come to you? coming."

"It's nothing." Zhong Qiu took out his mobile phone and looked at Fu Ying who had walked out of the restaurant on the screen and was pushing open the fire exit door with a smile, and said softly, "It's all right now."