Say it's only once

The team ordered two private rooms, each with two round tables, the private rooms are adjacent to each other, the movable door in the middle is hidden, and it becomes a large private room with four tables.

Now that everyone is seated, the hot pot is boiled and then the dishes start to eat, which is not as formal as eating Chinese food.

Except for Ji Ran, everyone else has arrived. There is no need to wait for anyone for the hot pot. The private room is fragrant, surrounded by hot air, and it is full of the aroma of the authentic butter hot pot base.

"Come on, let's start!"

"Today's silver cod looks good, let's go first."

"Where is the hairy belly, I'll go, it's only a few minutes, and it's finished? Waiter, four more plates of the best hairy belly!"

The atmosphere is lively and lively.

Zhang Fang sat at a table in the middle, wiped the red oil from the corner of his mouth, and stood up with a glass of corn juice.

"Well, let me say a few words. Although our principle is not to talk about business affairs, but in name it is team building, and the scene still has to go."

"This year, our housing department has undergone major changes. Before, everyone was flustered. Mr. Chi knew about it. Today's meal is to make everyone feel at ease."

Having said that, Zhang Fang changed direction and faced the direction of the other two tables.

"Boss Chi said it! Boss Chi made up his mind based on his beauty, everyone will work hard with her, and there will be no shortage of tickets at the end of the year!"

Silent.

Huh?

Normally at this time, everyone should shout "Okay!" in unison, and then cheer up and raise their glasses to toast.

The people at the other two tables looked at him for a while, and looked over him for a while, as if they were looking in other directions.

Their respective expressions are also wonderful, as if they were petrified in an instant, frozen in this moment.

Zhang Xin skipped a beat.

Holding the corn juice, he turned around slowly.

The door of the private room opened at some point, and the waiter stood next to the two women.

Ji Ran smiled brightly at him.

The other one is Chi Jin, with a cold face and a very calm expression.

She looked fixedly at Zhang Fang, raised the corners of her lips slightly: "Make up your mind with your beauty? Can I take it as a compliment?"

He was obviously laughing, but Zhang Fang's spineless legs were a little weak, and he yelled loudly: "Ha, well, liven up the atmosphere, and it's also a compliment, hey, hey hey."

The whole audience was petrified, and only Duan Mengmeng was more embarrassed than him. She wished she could shrink into her bag so that Chi Jin would not see her.

It was Meng Yuxin who had seen the world and also stole

Sneaking in for a meal, he stood up and said hello.

"Why do I feel that after you have been ill for a while, you look radiant instead?" She joked.

"It's natural to take more rest." Chi Jin also smiled slightly: "I feel that annual leave is very necessary. I should apply for annual leave this year."

Zhang Fang silently thanked Meng Yuxin in his heart, and sat down quietly.

Drink two sips of corn juice to suppress the shock.

Duan Mengmeng secretly sent Zhang Fang a WeChat message on her mobile phone under the table: [Brother Fang, I think I'm cold, who will I be in President Chi's mind from now on, let's be a foodie [cover face]]

Zhang Fang also sent a WeChat message under the table: [I walked very peacefully. 】

Duan Mengmeng couldn't help laughing, she couldn't laugh anymore in a few seconds, her body froze——

Chi Jin sat down beside her.

Duan Mengmeng: "..." Help!

Ji Ran sat down next to Chi Jin.

It turns out that occupying two seats means this...

Duan Mengmeng leaned back in the chair, looked past Chi Jin's back, glared at Ji Ran, and silently complained: You don't even tell me!

Ji Ran winked at her.

Duan Mengmeng wanted to cry but had no tears, so it was no longer possible to secretly send messages on the phone.

She sat up straighter, and her posture was more cute than when she was in school.

Stretching out the chopsticks to pick up the hairy belly to rinse in the boiling pot, the forearm was carefully straightened, for fear of touching Chi Jin.

The arm was uncharacteristically straight.

Chi Jin said lightly: "You can sit comfortably, don't worry. Come here as you like."

Duan Mengmeng responded with trepidation, her arms were slightly bent, and she was not as tired as before.

Chi Jin saw that she was still very cautious, sighed a little, and turned to look at Ji Ran.

Just now, I was stuck at the intersection for quite a while, and Ji Ran was obviously very hungry, so he scooped up a bowl full of fat beef and yellow throat, buried his head in the delicious food, and didn't notice Chi Jin's eyes.

After Chi Jin and Ji Ran were seated, the other tables finally continued to eat hot pot.

In the large private room, the atmosphere seems to be harmonious, but it is obviously quieter, everyone's voice is also lower, and everyone eats hot pot very seriously.

Chi Jin silently typed on the phone and pressed send.

"Ding", beside Ji Ran's bowl, the phone rang and the screen lit up.

She glanced at the screen, raised her eyebrows, and then turned her head to look at Chi Jin. Chi Jin raised his jaw slightly and gestured towards the phone.

Ji Ran put down his chopsticks and unlocked it with his fingerprint.

【Chi Jin: I knew it would happen. [wiping sweat]]

It was the first time I heard a resentful tone from her, and automatically

It came out in the ear brain.

Ji Ran pursed her lips.

[Ji Ran: Who told you not to come before? Everyone doesn't understand you and is afraid of you. Come here early to play together, it won't be like this]

[Ji Ran: It's good to take the first step today, take your time, my wife]

Duan Mengmeng has been struggling since Chi Jin sat down——

When building a team in the apartment department, you only know that there are rules after listening to other people's reminders. Everyone must toast the leader.

Now that Mr. Chi is sitting next to him, should she start first?

Duan Mengmeng asked the waiter for a bottle of beer and poured it into a glass.

He silently read the toast draft several times in his heart, took a deep breath, and then nervously picked up the wine glass and turned to Chi Jin next to him.

But seeing that Chi Jin didn't move his chopsticks, his face was flushed from the side, and even the tips of his ears were red.

"What's the matter with you, Mr. Chi? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Duan Mengmeng put down her wine glass.

A while ago, when Chi Jin was hospitalized with pneumonia, the first thing he thought of was whether he had not fully recovered.

"Do you have a fever again? I see your face is blushing like hell!"

It was rumored before that Chi always went to the hospital in a coma with a fever.

As soon as the words were finished, Duan Mengmeng was surprised to find that Chi Jin's face turned even redder. She had fair skin, and it was very obvious when she turned red.

Suddenly, Ji Ran who was next to him spoke calmly, with a smile on his lips: "Boss Chi is fine, right?"

She glanced at Chi Jin.

Chi Jin nodded indiscriminately: "It's a bit hot, lack of oxygen."

Even if the hot pot restaurant turns on the air conditioner, it won't be much cooler, it is indeed quite hot.

Duan Mengmeng believed it immediately: "Oh, that's it..."

Coyly, she picked up the wine glass again, and said earnestly: "Boss Chi, that, I toast you a glass of wine, and wish the housing department's performance this year to a higher level and flourish."

He finished speaking in one breath, but luckily he didn't stutter.

Who knows, Chi Jin didn't raise his glass, but instead frowned, a little confused: "When I didn't come, who did you toast to?"

"There is no toast." Duan Mengmeng whispered.

Chi Jin said: "Then there is no need to toast, socializing is sometimes a helpless act, everyone in the team building can have fun, and our own people don't have to engage in these cutscenes."

"……All right."

Duan Mengmeng put down her wine glass.

Although the toast failed, it made me feel even more sad——

Hey, Boss Chi is good!

She calls me my own.

The housing department who can't go back...

Duan Meng is not the only one who has the idea of ​​toasting

A cute one, after all, this is the routine of the leader when the team is built. Some colleagues have changed jobs from other companies before, so they know everything they should know.

Can't hold back, just waiting for someone to start.

Thus, Duan Mengmeng's toast, as if being politely rejected by President Chi, quietly fell into the eyes of several people.

Only then did everyone feel relieved. It seems that Mr. Chi doesn't like toasting, so eat and drink well.

"Waiter! Let's add two more plates of goose sausage."

"We want it too, four dishes!"

"What about the drinks? The corn juice is gone. Purple potato juice, pumpkin juice, passion fruit juice, orange juice, watermelon juice, what do you want?"

"Give me a passion fruit, sour and greasy."

"Four dozen watermelon juices."

"Five cans of Wanglaoji!"

"A pure blow."

Chi Jin came in and sat at the table of Duan Mengmeng and Zhang Fang.

Zhang Fang kept his head buried in cooking, and his eyes didn't flutter when he was sandwiching meat in the hot pot.

All that's left is to put a sign on his head: something to burn paper.

The others at the same table were also sitting upright, and a few people started to pretend to chat about the interpretation of the latest policies in the real estate industry.

It just naturally didn't continue.

At this moment, other tables were clamoring for more food and drinks, but Chi Jin's table was eerily quiet.There are only two or three plates of vegetarian dishes left on the shelf next to the vegetables, and there is no meat at all.

Zhang Fang looked around and thought, there is no way, I have to stand up.

"The waiter, let's add silver cod, hairy tripe, fat beef, tender beef, spicy beef, and the best mouse fish to our table, and also Wuchang fish luncheon meat, Mengmeng, would you like to add a bean curd?"

Zhang Fang just lifted his buttocks, and then sat back down.

Duan Mengmeng said, "Yes."

"What about you, let's talk together." Ji Ran looked around.

"Well, let's have some shrimp dumplings."

"Uh, do you eat squid?"

Ji Ran said directly: "Order, all."

In the end, Zhang Fang couldn't hold back, and said, "Another fish tofu."

After finishing speaking, Chi Jin glanced at him as if there was nothing.

Zhang Fang: "..."

For fish tofu, pay too much, let you eat it!

In the second half of the dinner party, the atmosphere in the private room slowly returned to the beginning. Everyone found that Mr. Chi seemed to be here purely for dinner, and he talked less than Zhang Fang.

"Would you like to add another dish, what do you want to eat?" Ji Ran tilted his head and asked softly.

Upon hearing her voice, Chi Jin's face suddenly turned red.

like that

The sentence "wife" sent on the mobile phone has a sense of reality in the voice.

"No, I'll eat whatever you order." She said vaguely.

"I'll order you a shrimp slide, don't you love shrimp?"

"……it is good."

Duan Mengmeng, who is next to Chi Jin, almost dropped his eyes when he heard the above conversation.

The cooked bean curds are not bothered to be fished.

It was Li Changze who reminded her: "The bean curd is ready."

"oh oh."

Duan Mengmeng picked up the bean curd and put it in a bowl, envious of Ji Ran's social ability to talk to anyone casually.

Even the frosty Boss Chi, she can speak naturally, as if she is very familiar with him.

Alas, I must let her share some experience later.

Duan Mengmeng was thinking while eating the bean curd.

The prawns were cooked, but Chi Jin didn't pay attention, she would pick out the food in the bowl after she finished eating.

Ji Ran picked up the colander, scooped up two for her, and put them into the bowl.

With Duan Mengmeng's eyes next to him, Chi Jin could feel her looking at himself and Ji Ran without turning his head.

There was no malice in the eyes, just pure novelty, enough to make Chi Jin feel nervous.

But she was surrounded by colleagues, she thought about it, and went back to WeChat.

[Chi Jin: I'll do it myself, Mengmeng is watching. 】

"Ding", Ji Ran went to check WeChat.

[Ji Ran: Zhang Fang is also watching]

[Chi Jin: ...]

She took a breath before continuing to type.

Before the news was sent out, Ji Ran on the right stood up, scooped up two shrimp slips and leaned over to put them into Zhang Fang's bowl.

He smiled and said, "Brother Fang also likes to eat shrimp slips, right?"

Zhang Fang was stunned: "Uh, um...thank you."

Ji Ran sat back.

"Ding"

[Ji Ran: It's okay. 】

Chi Jin's lips were curved, with an imperceptible curvature.

Just as he was about to lock the screen, another message popped up.

[Ji Ran: Can I call your wife now? 】

Chi Jin's face burned again in an instant, he choked on the spicy oil in his throat, and couldn't help coughing twice.

Duan Mengmeng handed her a tissue in a hurry.

"Thank you, thank you." Chi Jin took the tissue to cover his lips, wiped it off, and took a few sips of watermelon juice to feel better.

[Chi Jin: No way. 】

"Ding"

[Ji Ran: Then can you call me wife? 】

"Ding"

[Ji Ran: Otherwise, I'm going to serve you food again]

Chi Jin couldn't help but tilt his head.

Ji Ran gently caressed the screen of the phone with one hand, his fingers were beautiful and slender.

Under the hot pot table, the legs next to each other quietly pinned Chi Jin's feet and hooked them inward.

She smiled calmly.

Chi Jin: "..."

little devil!

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