Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Yan Hui's fair face was stained with a slight blush, and a stream of clear springs gathered in her eyes.It looks like a peach blossom with dew, fresh and beautiful.

Yayu's pavilion is an imitation octagonal palace lantern. The warm yellow light shines through the hazy frosted surface onto Yan Hui's face, adding a layer of soft light to her beauty. It seems that she does not belong to the world. That's why people can't see her face clearly.

Alone, forcibly overwhelmed the full house of delicate flowers, making people sigh how the one sitting next to her was not himself.

"Don't drink it." Seeing Yan Hui's eyes getting brighter, Ling Yue finally couldn't help but suppress the cup she was about to raise again.

This woman, he didn't call her here to let her drink with those old men!
Yan Hui was already half drunk, she grabbed Ling Yue's hand, moved it away from the mouth of the cup, and then gave Ling Yue a sideways look: "I want to drink, so leave me alone."

This glance was full of charm and charm, but it made Ling Yue even more angry. He snatched Yan Hui's wine glass, and his voice seemed to hide the ice under the glacier for thousands of years: "Don't drink any more. !"

Yan Hui's temper has also come up, it was you Ling Yue who brought me here, but you refused to drink if you said no?
"I want to drink, I'm willing, if you don't give me a glass, I'll just drink from the bottle!" Yan Hui threw down a sentence, and then really grabbed the wine bottle.

Hehe, the more you talk, the more energetic you are!

Ling Yue stared into her eyes and said in a low voice, "Yan Hui, I will give you one last chance."

Who is afraid of whom!Yan Hui ignored him at all, picked up the wine bottle and greeted everyone: "Come, come, everyone wants to drink."

But, who dares to drink?
Didn't you see that President Ling's face has turned into a scapegoat?
They still want to get money from this golden mountain!If Ling Yue was angered, let alone the project failed, maybe he would get revenge.

The Lingyue family has a big business, and dealing with people like them is not as easy as crushing an ant to death.

Yan Hui looked around, but wherever her eyes landed, that person would move his eyes to other places, looking at the sky, the ground, and the air, but he didn't dare to look at her, for fear that she would stop him and let him drink.

When his eyes fell on Boss Du, Boss Du smiled apologetically, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of squirrel mandarin fish, put it in his mouth and ate it with relish.

Even the Weng and his son-in-law didn't dare to mention drinking again. Relying on his age, Mr. Sun came out to smooth things over: "Everyone eats vegetables, and the chef who cooks them specializes in Invited from other places, the craftsmanship is quite good.”

The dishes in Yayuli are also mainly in the antique style. Everything is in pursuit of restoring the antique feeling. The presentation of each dish is even more beautiful. The exquisiteness is like a work of art, which makes people feel a little reluctant to eat chopsticks.

However, now Yan Hui is angry and sees nothing pleasing to the eye, so she picks up the chopsticks and severely destroys a freehand landscape painting.

Seeing that she didn't mention drinking anymore, Ling Yue suppressed the anger in his heart, but he still put the wine glass aside. If Yan Hui still wanted to drink, he had to go around his body to get to the glass.

He wants to see if this restless woman dares to drink anymore!
With such an episode, the atmosphere at the dinner table changed. Everyone shifted their goals, no longer regarded drinking as the theme, and moved on to the next theme, which is the issue they are most concerned about today-land development and construction.

These developers have already received rumors that Master Jiu is going to sell all the land to Ling Yue.

Originally, Jiu Ye sold only the second-class land, and the best land was still in his hands. Who knew that Jiu Ye suddenly changed his mind and wanted to hand over the fattest meat.

At the beginning, everyone thought Master Jiu was foolish, and even caused various speculations, but recently, rumors spread that Ling Yue seemed to be in an attack and saved the lives of Master Jiu and his son...

There are no idiots in people nowadays, once they get in touch with the news that Ling Yue was injured and hospitalized, and then look at the location of his injury, they will have a rough idea in their minds.

Everyone in Yecheng knew that Master Jiu only had one old man, and Ling Yue's favor was really generous. No wonder Master Jiu was willing to give Ling Yue the fattest meat.

Recently, the hottest thing in Yecheng is the matter of land development. After all, as soon as construction starts, the entire structure of Yecheng will change. The benefits involved are almost incalculable.

Businessmen are after profit, and it is normal for these developers to want to get a little bit of oil and water. Even if Ling has a good appetite for such fatty meat, he can't eat it all by himself. will be smoother.

"Mr. Ling, I haven't congratulated you yet on winning the land development rights of Yecheng." That Mr. Wu picked up his glass again in order to liven up the atmosphere.

However, he didn't dare to mention letting Ling Yue drink, so he quickly added: "Mr. Ling has just been discharged from the hospital, so just drink tea."

Needless to say, Ling Yue didn't intend to drink with him, picked up the teacup, and Ling Yue said indifferently: "It's just Uncle Jiu who loves me so much, not to mention congratulations."

The smile on Mr. Wu's face froze for a moment, how should he answer the conversation?

However, after all, he is a person who often messes around on the scene, Mr. Wu laughed and covered up his embarrassment: "Mr. Ling is being modest."

After drinking half a glass of white wine, Mr. Wu's mouth was hot, and he quickly took a bite of food to suppress it, which made him feel much better.

The wine glass here was put down, and Boss Du's wine glass was picked up again. As soon as he came up, he went straight to the point: "Mr. Ling, if you have any construction needs, you must consider my company and take care of us small doors." House!"

When he said this, the other developers couldn't help but slander: "You are such a big boss and you still say that you are a small family, so aren't we a mess?"

However, Boss Du's words are not too self-effacing. He is considered a big boss in Yecheng, but compared with Ling's, he is really inconspicuous.

"Boss Du is too modest. You are the leader in Yecheng. In the days to come, you still have to take care of each other." Ling Yue picked up the teacup again. This time he took a perfunctory sip with Mr. Wu. He really drank it. After taking a sip, the Adam's apple visibly moved.

Those who can sit here all have a pair of piercing eyes, and they can naturally see the difference in Ling Yue's attitude towards the two.

Seeing that Ling Yue was willing to show him face, Boss Du smiled even wider on his plain black and yellow face, and the folds on his face stretched out. It really looked like a blooming chrysanthemum...