one night love

Chapter 15 15

Lin Zifeng managed to recover from the shock, didn't look at him again, and sneaked into the new office with a dark face, feeling the urge to write a resignation report immediately.

In the afternoon, the colleagues in the department discussed how to get together to meet Manager Lin in the evening and find out what he was good for. This difficult task somehow fell on Fang Yue.

"Why did you let me go?" Fang Yue was a little dissatisfied, holding a tablet, and dragging his fingers back and forth on it, "Just choose any Chinese restaurant."

"Do you understand what you like?" Fatty Liang gave him a disdainful look, as if he was despising a newcomer in the workplace who didn't understand anything.

Okay, okay, you old man is a big hit in the workplace.

Half an hour later, Fang Yue knocked on the glass door of Lin Zifeng's office.

"Manager Lin, what do you like to eat?" Fang Yue's "inquiry" was simple and rude.

"..." Lin Zifeng felt a headache when he saw this face, and couldn't help rubbing his temples, "If you have nothing serious to do, go out."

"Colleagues are going to greet you at night," Fang Yue said with a playful smile, not only did not leave, but also moved closer to him, "What do you like to eat? Manager Lin."

He also deliberately put the word "Manager Lin" very seriously, with a bit of a joke.

"No," Lin Zifeng refused without thinking.

"Colleagues are so kind, you'd better give me some face," Fang Yue said with a smile, "Choose a favorite flavor? Shabu-shabu? Hot pot? Chinese food? Why don't you open a new Japanese restaurant on Beihua Street? Cuisine..."

"No," Lin Zifeng stared at the computer screen, never looking at Fang Yue, "Also, don't you, it's too fake."

"You are my boss, I have to be polite to you," Fang Yue leaned forward again, bending down, "Do you think so?"

Lin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, kicked the computer chair back and opened the distance between himself and Fang Yue: "You have done even more impolite things as a boss, and you still have to struggle with such a word Son?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his face and stared at Fang Yue up and down with a half-smile.

Fang Yue originally just wanted to tease him, but unexpectedly, she was so choked up that she couldn't say a word.

He stared at Lin Zifeng's thin lips with sharp lines, feeling angry in his heart: Just be proud of yourself!I will shut your mouth sooner or later!

Lin Zifeng said that he would not go, but after Fatty Liang taunted Fang Yue severely and invited him personally, he finally reluctantly chose a Chongqing hotpot—it was opened in the old city, a real old restaurant. In the urban area, houses are being demolished everywhere, and the old urban area will be blocked by driving.

So a group of people sat on the subway, staggering, struggling in the rush hour crowd.

Fuck on purpose, right?

Fang Yue grabbed the pull ring, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

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