Ling Ziqing could probably guess why the scene froze.

Meng Xi seemed to be alone, but the food he ordered was the amount of the family of three next door, fearing that he would lose his image.Ji Xiayang originally wanted to have a simple meal, but he didn't expect to see this side of Meng Xi, so he didn't know what to do.

At this time, he should be the one who broke the silence.Rather than talking about embarrassing dialogues such as "what a coincidence" and "let's eat together", it is better to be the most embarrassing one, saying something that makes people want to laugh.

Of course he did care about that duck intestine.

If you cook it any longer, it won't taste good.

Meng Xi burst out laughing, and really went to fish for duck intestines, "Thank you. Are you Ling Ziqing?"

Ling Ziqing smiled, and handed over a business card, "Well, he's Mr. Ji's assistant."

Meng Xi scooped up the duck intestines and took out his business card, "My name is Meng Xi."

Seeing them exchanging business cards, Ji Xiayang was stunned, "Hey, shouldn't you wait for my introduction? Why did you say it yourself?"

Meng Xi disliked, "Who made you stay like this."

Ji Xiayang was angry, "Didn't you scare me! Why are you here, alone?"

"Yeah. What's wrong with being alone? Don't you deserve to eat hot pot?"

"This dish looks like three people."

"Shut up, it didn't cost you money!"

"Okay, this meal is my treat. Can I continue talking about you?"

The two have known each other since they were young, and they have a good relationship, but they bickered every time they came and went.

Ling Ziqing waited silently, wondering: Could he find an excuse to withdraw?

Before he finished thinking, the busy waiter finally noticed the movement on this side, and came over and said, "Are the three together?"

Ji Xiayang immediately denied, "No, I made a reservation. The number I called this morning is..."

The waiter matched the appointment record, but persuaded, "If the three of you know each other, would you mind joining us?"

Ji Xiayang suddenly became unhappy, "Is there no table now?"

"Needs to tidy up."

"We can wait."

"Okay." The waiter failed to persuade, and took the walkie-talkie to urge the colleagues over there.

Before he finished speaking, a table next to him yelled, "Hey, why haven't the dishes been served yet!"

The waiter had to put down the walkie-talkie to apologize to the vicious guest who was about to eat him alive.

Ling Ziqing frowned when he heard the waiter's hoarse voice.

Meng Xi is also a soft-hearted person, and he said: "Ji Xiayang, what's wrong with eating with me? Sit down!"

Ji Xiayang glanced at Ling Ziqing.

Ling Ziqing immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "It's a good time together."

"Okay." Ji Xiayang dismissed the idea of ​​going to another table, "We'll just sit here."

The waiter thanked again and again, "Thank you! What kind of pot bottom do you want? I'll tell them to hurry up and give you another piece of crispy meat."

“Mandarin Duck Pot with Spicy Tomatoes.”

"Mushroom soup."

The waiter said yes and turned around to place an order.

They also sat down.There were four people at the table, with two seats on each side. Ji Xiayang first sat opposite Meng Xi, and Ling Ziqing sat next to him, intending to quietly be a light bulb.

But Ji Xiayang didn't intend to chat with Meng Xi who was opposite, "Ziqing, can't you eat spicy food?"

"No. I want something light today."

"Oh...what else do you want to eat?"

Ji Xiayang picked up the menu, moved to his side and asked eagerly.

Ling Ziqing glanced across.

Meng Xi on the opposite side didn't care about them at all, and was serious about cooking meat.

"Anything is fine." Ling Ziqing brought the topic over, "Is there anything Boss Meng wants to eat?"

Calling Miss is inappropriate, calling Ms. is a bit old.He just took his business card and noticed that Meng Xi's position in the company is vice president, so it's okay to call him "Mr. Meng".

Meng Xi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You can just call me Meng Xi. I don't have anything to eat, so you can order."

"That's it!" Ji Xiayang continued, "Don't pay attention to her, she ordered so much by herself, it's enough!"

What kind of speech is this.

Ling Ziqing didn't understand why Ji Xiayang was so hurtful, so he secretly sighed.

Ji Xiayang didn't feel that there was something wrong with him at all, and after adding a few servings of meat, he looked forward to the bottom of the pot soon.

It's embarrassing to wait.Ling Ziqing thought for a while, and helped Ji Xiayang start, "President Ji spoke at the morning meeting today."

Meng Xi was surprised, "It's today. How is it? Did you forget any words?"

Ji Xiayang snorted, "Alright! Everyone is dumbfounded."

"Of course, I wrote the manuscript."

"I speak well."

"Can you speak well without a manuscript?"

"The manuscript only plays a small role, and the key is me."

Meng Xi turned around and asked Ling Ziqing, "Is what he said true? Everyone is stunned?"

Ling Ziqing smiled and gave Ji Xiayang some face, "Well, the applause lasted for a long time."

Ji Xiayang was also excited when he remembered that time, "They were all stern-faced, and some of them were about to fall asleep. As soon as I spoke..."

Ling Ziqing retired, listening to Ji Xiayang show off.

Meng Xi didn't care about the details of the meeting.She looked at the impassioned Ji Xiayang, and then at Ling Ziqing who was smiling politely. The smile was a smile, but it was not for Ji Xiayang's happiness.

She thinks Ji Xiayang is quite stupid.

Ling Ziqing saw that he was in working condition, so he took it as entertainment.

When Ji Xiayang showed up at the bottom of the pot.At present, the topic of the meeting loses its attractiveness.

What Ji Xiayang said most was "Would Ziqing eat this?" Ling Ziqing observed his words and expressions, and roughly kept the rule of refusing once every three times.

At 6:[-], Ling Ziqing received a call, "Sorry, I have to go first."

Ji Xiayang immediately put down his chopsticks, "What's wrong?"

"There is a problem with the car repair."

"I'll go with you."

"Need not."

"Oh, it's inconvenient if you don't have a car."

Meng Xi saw it, and said slowly, "I don't have a car, so I don't know how to get home."

Ji Xiayang frowned, "You have a driver... ouch."

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped because he stepped on his foot.

"Goodbye, both of you." Ling Ziqing had already stood up, and took several steps as soon as he turned around.

"What are you doing?" Seeing people running away, Ji Xiayang asked Meng Xi angrily, "Didn't you say that my driving skills are poor and that one ride will shorten my life by ten years?"

Meng Xi rolled his eyes, "I don't need you to send it, I just want you to let Ling Ziqing go."

"What do you mean?"

"He wants to leave, why are you pestering him?"

"I just wanted to help him."

"He just wanted to go home."

Ji Xiayang came to his senses, "Oh...there's no such thing as a car, right?"

Meng Xi was almost pissed off by this stupid friend, "Maybe, but he doesn't want to go with you. You dragged him to eat this meal, right?"

Ji Xiayang immediately sat down comfortably, put his hands on the table and stared at her eagerly, "How did you know that?"

"He is obviously in a state of entertainment."

"Huh? I think he's quite relaxed."

"No way, I always try to bring the topic to me."

Ji Xiayang thought about it and found that it was indeed.He is not as observant as Meng Xi, seeing Ling Ziqing smiling, and seeing Ling Ziqing's willingness to call him "Mr. Meng" and "Mr. Ji", he feels that they are chatting with friends.

In fact, Ling Ziqing didn't say a few words, and all he said were issues that they could all participate in.

Why did he say hi himself and didn't notice?

Ji Xiayang wanted to make amends, and humbly asked for advice: "Teach me, how can I see so many things?"

Meng Xi was stunned, "Are you begging me?"

Ji Xiayang even took out his mobile phone to record, "Yes, please teach me."

Meng Xi convinced Ji Xiayang's seriousness, "Okay."

Ji Xiayang would recall the details of the relationship just now when he heard it, and carefully wrote it down when he got home.

Before you know it, a page is full.He stared and thought for a while, and finally had an idea: "The first thing is to clarify the relationship between me and Mengxi."

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