Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

To Boss Du's surprise, Ling Yue held his hand without even frowning.

For a long time, when people see Boss Du's hand, they will have various emotions, maybe it's astonishment, maybe it's surprise, maybe even disgust...

A simple handshake can be tested by Boss Du to reveal a little bit of this person's personality.

However, Boss Du couldn't feel Ling Yue's other emotions at all, he just shook hands calmly.

Such Ling Yue made him more interested, and he looked up to him even more.

After Boss Du greeted Ling Yue, he shifted his gaze to Yan Hui again: "Who is this?"

"This is Yan Hui." Ling Yue simply said his name and didn't introduce anything else.

oh?Boss Du's eyes changed. These days, Ling Yue has been accompanied by this girl. They actually knew about it a long time ago, but they just can't figure out the relationship between the two of them.

So, they just pretended to be stupid and waited for Ling Yue to say what kind of relationship he had with this girl, so that they could decide how to treat her.

However, looking at Ling Yue's simple introduction, it proves that this girl's identity is actually that. She should just be with Ling Yue during this period of time, and she has no identity at all.

Thinking of this, an ambiguous smile appeared on Boss Du's face, "So it's Ms. Yan, it's a pleasure to meet you, it's a great beauty indeed!"

However, Boss Du didn't reach out this time. He'd better not touch other people's women.

This weird smile made Yan Hui feel a little uncomfortable, but she didn't think too much about it, she just replied politely: "Boss Du is over the top."

Boss Du didn't talk much to Yan Hui, and turned his attention back to Ling Yue, "Is Mr. Ling's injury okay?"

"It's almost healed, thank you, Boss Du, for your concern."

"That's good, we are all concerned about Mr. Ling's health..." Boss Du answered.

With Boss Du's enthusiastic attitude, the two seemed to be having a good time talking.

Yan Hui, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, couldn't help sighing: After all, they are business people. This scene is so hot that people who don't know will think that they have known each other for a long time and their relationship is still very close.

Who would have thought that these two people had just met!

The Yayu Clubhouse looks ordinary from the outside, just a simple antique style, but once you enter the gate and turn a corner, it is a different world.

White walls, black tiles, gray rockery, red pillars, lush green plants, and the blue sky above the courtyard...

Simple and elegant, quiet and beautiful, walking here, it seems that even the soul will become much quieter.

The tall green trees cast shade. When walking in the promenade, there was a breeze blowing by. The cool feeling made people feel very comfortable. The various flowers and trees under the trees were blooming very well. Yan Hui couldn't recognize any of them at all. , I just think it smells so good.

From the overall environment to the details, this elegance has brought others a beautiful enjoyment. Even though Ling Yue doesn't approve of the owner of this club, Yan Hui still admires the good taste of this mysterious owner from the bottom of his heart.

Boss Du was very familiar with this place, so he brought the two of them to a courtyard with ease.

"Mr. Ling, please come in."

Yan Hui pushed the wheelchair and walked into this exquisite but spacious courtyard.

Today, Boss Du and the others are holding an open-air banquet. There is a pavilion in the courtyard, which is big enough for a large round table.

Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy the moonlight, listen to the sound of water, and eat delicious food at that time!
They came early, and there were only three or two scattered people in the small courtyard, either sitting or standing, talking softly and very quietly.

However, the arrival of Boss Du broke the silence.

"Lao Zhang! Lao Li! Let's see who's coming!" The loud voice could be heard from far away.

For a moment, everyone's attention was shifted to Ling Yue and Yan Hui next to Boss Du.

Yan Hui could clearly see that the eyes of these people lit up all of a sudden, as if they saw a moving golden mountain.

Although these developers also have a certain status, they are obviously much worse than big developers like Boss Du, otherwise they would not have come here early.

"Mr. Ling, it's a pleasure to meet you." There was another flurry of greetings, and they brought Ling Yue to the table like stars, and then let him take the main seat.

Ling Yue didn't give in either, as the youngest person here, he sat on it calmly.

In this world, age is only discussed when the strength between you is about the same. If your strength is superior, then even if you are a child, you will be respected as a guest of honor by others.

Yan Hui sat next to Ling Yue, taking advantage of it.

As the sky darkened bit by bit, the rest of the people also came intermittently. When they saw Ling Yue sitting there, they were very surprised.

It stands to reason that people with higher status should have come later, they were even mentally prepared to wait for Ling Yue... Unexpectedly, it was Ling Yue waiting for them instead.

I can't figure out the way of this young man!
The night was dark blue, and the appointment time was getting closer and closer. There were seven or eight people sitting on the table, but there were still two empty seats, quietly waiting for their owners to arrive.

The evening wind blows across the water, bringing a moist breeze, which is comfortable and refreshing.

Time passed by little by little, and soon exceeded the originally appointed time, and the originally lively dinner table gradually became quiet.

It wasn't that they didn't want to maintain the atmosphere, but that Ling Yue stopped talking. He sat quietly on the main seat, playing with the teacup with his slender fingers, and the emotions in his black eyes were unclear.

Angry?Dissatisfied?The developers secretly exchanged glances at the dinner table, afraid of offending this golden mountain, and ran away in anger.

The dinner table was quiet, and everyone sat there, deeply realizing what it means to be like a year and feel like sitting on pins and needles.

The two vacant seats were reserved for the other two big developers in Yecheng, but for some reason, these two people have not come until now.

The tea gradually became cold, until the last bit of heat could not come out, and finally two voices sounded outside the pavilion——

"Sorry, we're late."

Everyone raised their eyes and saw an old man, a middle-aged man walking over from the path one after the other.

Looking at the white silk Tang suit, the slightly baggy clothes were blown by the evening wind, and he felt a little bit fluttering. He didn't look like a successful businessman at all.

As for the middle-aged man, it is a very ordinary business suit.