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Chapter fifty-eight supper

"Will she come to beg you if it's not free?" Su Chan left the restaurant, and the will of the world was particularly curious.

From Su Chan's intentional contact with Ms. Mo, the will of the world knows what Su Chan is thinking. It must be that she lets her say something, letting Su Chan know that Ms. Mo is an important figure.

Su Chan's mind is full of twists and turns, and she doesn't even directly brush the favorability.

"Of course, there will be no pie falling from the sky, but if it's just a deal, she will definitely be happy." Su Chan was very confident and paused, and she said again: "Also, Liu Jin and the others have done too much, Ms. Mo obviously hasn't had much rationality to think about my real purpose."

"You are so vicious." The will of the world is defined again.

"You're going to force me." Su Chan quickly turned the blame.

"It's almost time to come here today." After Su Chan put the bait for Ms. Mo, she confirmed that there was nothing else to do today. She rubbed her hungry stomach all night and decided to find something for herself.

She followed Xiao Bailian before she finished her meal. Now that she had already ordered dinner, Su Chan could only find some midnight snacks.

Fortunately, there was a commercial street not far from the restaurant. Su Chan walked happily in that direction, and then the phone rang.

"You are waiting for me outside the restaurant." Mr. Shen's tone on the other end of the phone was not very good, and Su Chan could hear Mr. Shen's low pressure. So, she subconsciously stopped and waited on the side of the road.

However, she didn't wait long before Mr. Shen appeared.

"Have you finished your blind date?" Su Chan was particularly curious about what Mr. Shen's blind date ended.

Although Miss Mo did not call Mr. Shen, she was so proud that Miss Mo would never dare to leave the seat early with her own father.

"It's over." Mr. Shen sighed: "She was under too much pressure. Although she didn't leave directly, I can see that she was not willing to marry me."

"You left the venue early. Have you discovered a problem that cannot be solved on the scene?" Mr. Shen suddenly spoke.

Su Chan was stunned.

She originally thought that this person's emotional intelligence was beyond help, but she didn't expect that she could think of these things. Moreover, it has to be said that sometimes, IQ can make up for some emotional intelligence.

"Your topic is not very good." Su Chan hesitated for a moment and decided to say something.

According to Mr. Shen’s habit, if he beats around the bush, Mr. Shen may not be able to understand it.

"You chose the topic of perfume for me." Mr. Shen was puzzled.

"If you chat with girls, you don't have to talk about such professional things." Su Chan sighed.

Shen Boss didn't say anything again, nor did he leave. Su Chan's stomach was a little uncomfortable, so she subconsciously rubbed her stomach to relieve it.

"Hungry?" Mr. Shen lowered his eyes.

Su Chan...

If Mr. Shen had such eyesight in front of Miss Mo, how could he break up Miss Mo's chat?

"What do you want to eat?"

"ah?"

“Reward for help.”

Su Chan rubbed her stomach and then took Mr. Shen into the commercial street.

Unlike the high-end restaurants I had before, the commercial street is much simpler. Su Chan's style looks particularly abrupt in the high-end restaurant, while Mr. Shen's style is not very abrupt in the commercial street.

"Do you like to eat this?" Mr. Shen stood by the table, wiped the stool three times with a tissue before sitting down carefully.

"I like it." Su Chan nodded.

She ordered a large plate of fried noodles. The boss was skilled and the noodles were fried very fragrant. Su Chan ate them very fragrant.

Shen Boss didn't eat much at night. After several blind dates, he drank too much water and had never felt hungry before, but when he saw Su Chan eating, his stomach began to get messy.

Chen Boss glanced at Su Chan's fried noodles, and for the first time he felt a little greedy.

Just as he waved and wanted to order a plate of fried noodles, the boss brought a bowl of Chaos to Chen Boss.

"Brother Han said you have a bad stomach and you can't eat heavy oil and salt. So just drink some wontons." Su Chan took a spoon to Mr. Chen from the disinfection cabinet next to him.

"Han Zhe told you all this?" Mr. Chen took a spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup, and drank it slowly. The wonton soup was light, with a hint of fresh fragrance, which was both appetizing and warming the stomach. Mr. Chen felt uncomfortable for a day and relaxed.

"Tell me, I mentioned it on the first day of my employment and sent me a document. Do you want to take a look?" Su Chan opened her phone and opened the document that Han Zhe sent.

"They are really free and have time to summarize these things." Mr. Chen's face turned dark after reading the document.

"I think it's pretty good." Su Chan took back her phone: "A newcomer will join the job, and if you have these things, you will at least not step on the wrong side."

"I'm not that difficult to get along with." Chen Boss' voice sank. He wanted to explain, but opened his mouth, but couldn't explain.

Isn't he that difficult to get along with? If not, why does blind dates always fail?

Su Chan stuffed a large mouthful of noodles into her mouth. When she heard Mr. Chen's words, she swallowed and nodded.

She actually quite agrees with Chen Boss' self-evaluation. Mr. Chen looks cold and inviolable. In the words of Miss Mo, she is like an elder. However, in fact, she is gentle and straightforward, and she keeps her mind in the bright spot, so she almost doesn't need to guess.

If such a person is not easy to get along with, Su Chan really doesn't know who he is easy to get along with.

Chen Boss eats wontons very slowly, and Su Chan's noodles are not fast. The two of them talk while eating, from Han Zhe to Shen, from Shen to venture capital, and company management. Most of the time, Mr. Chen talks about Su Chan and listens. Occasionally, Mr. Chen will ask Su Chan a few questions and then evaluate Su Chan's answer.

The meal time is too short.

Su Chan ate the last noodle with unfulfilled wish, and didn't want to move her butt.

"Su Chan." Mr. Chen took his last sip of wonton soup.

"Hmm?" Su Chan waited for Mr. Chen to ask the next question.

"You said that I didn't choose the topic I had before." Mr. Chen held his hands: "I have talked to you about the same topic for a long time, and you are not impatient. However, my blind date has not been listened to for five minutes."

Su Chan was stunned.

"I think it's not the wrong topic."

"That can't be a human being, right?" Su Chan was confused: "If you ever want to be a professor, then find a partner in the same major?"

Hearing this, Mr. Chen raised his lips slightly and showed a smile: "Your suggestion is good, I think I can adopt it."

Su Chan thought of Miss Mo’s accusation and suddenly raised her hand: “Also, finding a partner is not something that can be found home. It’s not okay to be a widow. Girls need care. You can’t leave someone at home and don’t go home for a month.”

"That's even more necessary for this major, you can take it to the company." Chen Boss nodded.

"Mr. Chen." Su Chan looked up: "You are ruthless. Find a wife of the same profession and can be taken to the company as a secretary, and you don't have to pay a salary. It's really killing two birds with one stone!"

"You can get a salary." Mr. Chen couldn't help laughing: "Not only pays a salary, but also manages my income."

"Free financial planner, kill three birds with one stone." Su Chan was even more impressed.
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