After rebirth, I will teach Ba Zong to be a salted fish

Hearing Tan Chen's request, Wei Yu froze for a moment.

He didn't expect that the person who had to give him five-star hotel products for supper a few days ago would want to eat such down-to-earth takeaway food.

Although surprised, Wei Yu didn't stop moving his hands. He found a shop that was rated as being close to him. As he wished, he ordered a wooden barrel rice with fried pork.

He glanced at Tan Chen, and saw that this person usually had an imposing face, but now he was staring down at the screen of his mobile phone, only showing a hairy head.

Tan Chen, who personally supervised Party A's father's ordering, didn't raise his head until he confirmed that he had placed the order, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Recalling that Wei Yu only ordered a wooden barrel rice, Tan Chen kindly reminded: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Then he looked at the assistants of Zhang who were negotiating with the Swiss side, "Should I give them some too?"

The director of the BD department who was sitting on the other side of Wei Yu had been watching them secretly for a long time. Seeing that Tan Chen proposed to let the president order food for them in person, he was very frightened for a while, and winked at Tan Chen repeatedly: We are not hungry, we will not eat, We dare not.

But Tan Chen didn't receive his eye signal, and looked at the winking BD director with doubts.

Wei Yu listened to Tan Chen's suggestion, did not speak, edited a message on the phone and sent it.Then put away the phone and looked at Tan Chen with the usual indifference: "Okay."

Tan Chen: "Is that all right?"

Wei Yu: "Let the front desk prepare."

The director of BD heard that it was a working meal prepared by the front desk, so he relaxed, took back his mind and continued to attend the meeting pretending to be serious.

The meeting lasted for more than two hours, and it was already a quarter past six when it ended, and the sky outside was completely dark.

After the meeting, the employees of the participating departments had to work overtime visibly: Assistant Zhang needed to sort out the minutes of the meeting, and legal affairs needed to draw up a joint venture contract based on what was negotiated today.

Both takeaway and work meals are delivered.

Tan Chen followed Assistant Zhang to the dining area.

Looking at several other work meals that looked exactly the same, and then looking at the colorfully packaged specially customized wooden barrel rice in front of him, Tan Chen felt a little embarrassed.

"Does Mr. Wei not eat?" Tan Chen asked Assistant Zhang.

"For food, Mr. Wei usually eats in his office, and he may have to process some documents while eating." Assistant Zhang replied.

"I suddenly remembered that I still have something to tell Mr. Wei, I'll go find him!" Tan Chen picked up his dinner plate and walked quickly to Wei Yu's office with the wooden bucket of rice.

"Mr. Wei is really racing against time at work, and sometimes he doesn't even remember to eat dinner!" Assistant Zhang was still sighing, and once he regained consciousness, all Tan Chen left him was a back view.

Since the incident at the last reception, Tan Chen felt that he had established some kind of preliminary friendship with Wei Yu. At this time, he went to eat with Wei Yu. On the one hand, his wooden barrel rice was really incompatible with everyone; Forget about your own salted fish makeover plans.

Tan Chen knocked on the door of Wei Yu's office.

"Come in." The voice was as cold as ever.

He opened the door and walked in, and saw that Wei Yu's work meal was still on the coffee table, without any sign of being started.

Wei Yu also just raised her head, saw the dinner plate in his hand, and couldn't help frowning.

Tan Chen was a little nervous. After all, this was what he thought was a one-sided friendship, and he didn't know if Wei Yu would drive him out.Although he was uncertain, Tan Chen looked very calm and looked at Wei Yu without showing any weakness.

Mr. Wei's eyes still stayed on the wooden barrel meal: "What's the matter, it doesn't suit your taste?"

He raised his head, just in time to meet Tan Chen's eyes, a staring lawyer Tan appeared in front of him, why staring?Wei Yu couldn't figure it out, and there was a puzzled expression on his face: "?"

Hearing Wei Yu's inquiry, Tan Chen realized that the frown was not to drive him out.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the aura of ease returned to him.

He hooked the corners of his mouth, showing a slightly naughty smile: "I'm here to have dinner with Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei, do you want to show me your face?"

Wei Yu was unprepared, and was dazzled by the smile.

Although Tan Chen is an external lawyer entrusted by Wei, there is no labor relationship between the two, and he is not Wei Yu's subordinate. If you really want to count, he looks like a guest.

Wei Yu looked at the computer screen and saw that it was not an urgent and important business, so he didn't take the "guest" face off.

He took off the anti-blue light glasses, got up and sat down on the coffee table.

Opening the lunch box, there are exquisite two meat and two vegetables, and a case of radish and seaweed soup, which is packed in a small box.

Tan Chen nodded secretly: It seems that although the Wei family often works overtime, the employee benefits are pretty good anyway, and Wei Yu is not the kind of particularly evil capitalist who goes too far.

After the meal, Wei Yu asked the front desk to come over to collect the lunch box, and then sat back at the desk.But before he could put on his glasses, he was stopped by Tan Chen.

Tan Chen: "Mr. Wei, just finished eating, don't you want to take a break?"

Wei Yu was puzzled: "Isn't eating a rest?"

Tan Chen sighed: "Then is your work urgent tonight?"

Wei Yu pondered for a while, sorted out the work to be dealt with in his heart, and replied truthfully: "It's not very urgent."

Immediately, Wei Yu showed a disapproving expression: "Even if it is not urgent, the work that needs to be dealt with must be dealt with as soon as possible."

Tan Chen's persuasion failed, so he had to use official business to impress Mr. Wei:

"About the funding issue mentioned at today's meeting, I have some suggestions. I wonder if Mr. Wei would like to listen to them?"

Sure enough, when it came to work, Wei Yu's expression improved a lot.

"Of course, Lawyer Tan is a professional. I will definitely consider your opinion carefully."

Tan Chen took advantage of the situation and proposed: "Then Mr. Wei will accompany me to go downstairs? It's not too cold today. Going out to blow some air will make your mind clearer."

The two of them left the financial center building. It was the evening rush hour and there was a constant flow of people on the street.

Tan Chen chose a road with less people, and led Wei Yu to turn it.He didn't intend to talk about any serious business, but just wanted Wei Yu to feel the joy of rest and relaxation, so he didn't talk much along the way.

Wei Yu waited, but did not wait for the suggestion from Lawyer Tan, so she took the initiative to speak.

"About the investment proposal, can you say it now?"

After leaving the atmosphere of the office, Wei Yu became more casual with the naked eye, and no longer used the word "you" when talking to Tan Chen.

"Of course." Tan Chen pointed to a street bench in the distance, "but I want to sit and talk."

"As for the capital contribution we are talking about today, I suggest that Wei's investment does not need to be recorded as registered capital."

Tan Chen just sat down, leaned back habitually, the cold chair back made him shiver.He turned his head to look at Wei Yu beside him, and found that even if the man was resting, his back was straight.

"How to say?"

"Wei can actually record part of the funds into the registered capital, and provide the other part of the funds to the joint venture company in the form of loans." Tan Chen rubbed his hands that were a little red from the cold, "In this way, if the company fails to operate in the future... "

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered what Assistant Zhang said about the homonym of his name "negotiation", and he didn't know whether to continue talking.If Wei Yu really won the word of "negotiation", then maybe he would really mind what he said next.

Wei Yu noticed his pause, understood what he was going to say, glanced at him, and said indifferently: "It's okay, you continue to talk."

"...Once the company does not operate well in the future and goes to bankruptcy and liquidation, Wei Shi is not only a shareholder, but also a creditor of the joint venture company. There is still a chance to recover part of the creditor's rights at that time."

After Tan Chen finished speaking, seeing that Wei Yu didn't respond, he thought that he had said something bad, so he made up for it: "Hey, I just suddenly thought of it. Mr. Wei has made countless investments, big and small, so it's impossible for you not to understand these things. Just listen to it."

Wei Yu didn't frown displeased as he thought, but looked at him and nodded: "You are right, I will think about it carefully."

The expression and tone are very serious.

The weather has been fine lately and the moon is bright.

Wei Yu's usually cold face softened under the moonlight.

Meeting his eyes, Tan Chen touched his nose, a little embarrassed.What he said just now was true, this suggestion really came up on the spur of the moment for La Weiyu to go out for a walk.

After sitting for a while, Tan Chen got up: "Let's go, Mr. Wei, let's go back."

Although it's not too cold today, the night wind in winter is always cool. The cold wind has been blowing for so long, even Tan Chen, who is physically strong, can't bear it.

He looked around, and there happened to be a coffee shop next to him, with warm lights on.He wanted to find something to warm his hands, so he turned to Wei Yu and said, "Shall I buy something to drink?"

Wei Yu stood up and followed his instructions to see the store.Thinking about going back to the company to work overtime, it would be just right to buy a cup of coffee, so he nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

After that, he took the lead and walked towards the coffee shop.

When he arrived at the store, Wei Yu, as the president, consciously took the initiative to spend money to order: "Two cups of American style, hot."

Tan Chen entered the store one step behind, and when he heard his order, he quickly blocked his hand to pay, and apologized to the waiter: "Excuse me, can I replace one of the American cups with hot milk?"

Just kidding, let Wei Yu drink a glass of American style, and he may not be able to get off work at night!

The waiter looked at Wei Yu and saw that Wei Yu did not object, so he placed an order for a glass of hot American style and a glass of milk.

After Tan Chen finished ordering, he turned around and saw Wei Yu staring at him and frowning.

He raised his eyebrows, and pulled Wei Yu, who was not very happy, to sit on the seat, with a teasing expression: "Why, you are not happy to save you a lot of money?"

Wei Yu: "...I'm not short of money."

Tan Chen perfunctory: "Okay, okay, Mr. Wei is rich and powerful!"

Wei Yu knew that he was teasing her, but didn't know how to respond, so she ignored him and fiddled with her mobile phone with her head down.

Americano and milk arrived.

Wei Yu stretched his hand towards the glass of American style, and Tan Chen stuffed a glass of hot milk into his hand before touching the glass. He took it reflexively, and then wondered: "?"

Tan Chen smiled: "Your stomach is not very good, drink some milk to warm your stomach, the coffee is too irritating, you will probably suffer from insomnia after drinking it."

Insomnia leads to crazy overtime work, and bad habits vicious circle.

Tan Chen was right, Wei Yu did suffer from stomach problems due to long-term irregular diet, and often suffered from insomnia.

At this moment, under the warm light, Wei Yu stared at Tan Chen's slightly curved and smiling eyes, and couldn't help trembling slightly, her ears seemed to be a little hot.He lowered his head and took a sip of milk to hide his embarrassment.

The two walked back with their respective drinks.

"The joint venture company will not work well." On the way back, Wei Yu suddenly spoke with a firm tone.

Tan Chen didn't understand why the topic turned back to the joint venture company. Has the old problem of overtime madness recurred?

Seeing that Wei Yu handed the phone to his eyes, he took a closer look and found a simple but very plastic-looking web page, which displayed:

"The 220th lottery of Zhuge Shensuan, the signed text: Good news arrives, smiles, soars away, and flies into the sky."

"Unraveling the lottery: If you draw this lottery, you can laugh happily and have fun, because what brings you good news. Your wish will come true, and it will come true immediately."

Tan Chen: "...?"

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