Chapter 979: Grace

How much she had wanted to see the man in front of her?

However, when she actually sat opposite Yang Fei, she was so nervous that she couldn't speak for a while.

"You take a sip of tea," Yang Fei smiled gently, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Mr. Yang, hello, my name is Chu Qian. The Chu of Chu, the Qian of a Chinese Ghost Story. ”

"Hehe, that's a nice name. Well, I read the investment information you gave me. ”

"I made it, it's not too comprehensive, it's not too specific, there's room for improvement. Mr. Yang, please allow me to give you a presentation in person. ”

"You did it? Oh, that's good. ”

At this time, Chen Mo came over and said in a low voice: "Miss Han's phone call said that she was inviting you to dinner, how do you think you will reply?"

Yang Fei said: "In half an hour." ”

Chen Mo nodded and walked away with his mobile phone.

Yang Fei said to Chu Qian: "You say." ”

Chu Qian knew that Yang Fei had limited time for herself, so she quickly adjusted her state and talked endlessly to Yang Fei to introduce investment.

Yang Fei listened very carefully, nodded from time to time, or asked: "Please drink tea." ”

Chu Qian spoke for more than twenty minutes, feeling that there were still many things to say.

Yang Fei raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

Chu Qian knew that her time was up.

She took the train for a day, was as tired as a dog, rushed to Shanghai, and talked for half an hour just to see Yang Fei.

Yang Fei smiled: "I'll talk about it here today. ”

Chu Qian knew that if she couldn't attract investment today, it was unknown whether she would be able to see Yang Fei again next time, so she said nervously: "Mr. Yang, on behalf of the county, I sincerely invite you to visit our county. ”

Yang Fei groaned: "This, let's talk about it when I have time, I've been quite busy recently." ”

He said again: "Miss Chu, you haven't arranged accommodation yet, have you?"

Chu Qian said: "Not yet, this, it doesn't matter." I would find a hotel to stay in. ”

Yang Fei said: "This is the room I opened, but I don't live here at night, just for temporary business entertainment." If you don't dislike it, just live here, Chen Mo lives next door to you. The room rate here is paid until tomorrow, and you can check out before 2pm tomorrow. ”

"I'm so sorry, I ......."

"Alright, that's it. I've got a party, goodbye. ”

If Chu Qian knew that Yang Fei only received her in this room, and he opened this room just to talk to her for half an hour, I don't know how she would feel?

Yang Fei instructed Chen Mo: "Don't follow me, if Ning Xin comes back, you can convey my words." ”

"Okay, boss. ”

"Also, Miss Chu is responsible for the catering expenses here. ”

"Okay, boss. ”

After Yang Fei finished his order, he set off with the mouse.

Han Yiyi called again and told Yang Fei that she had booked a restaurant and sent the address to Yang Fei.

She booked a western restaurant.

She was the only one in the box.

The rat didn't enter the door, but sat down in the hall outside.

Yang Fei smiled: "Miss Han, you have a heart. ”

Han Yiyi said: "I have long wanted to invite the boss to dinner, but I have never had the opportunity." Thank you for coming. ”

When ordering, Han Yiyi of course asked Yang Fei.

Yang Fei said: "I'm not used to eating Western food, what they say about spicy food, in my mouth, it is the same as non-spicy." And I eat vegetables, which is not spicy or happy. ”

"Huh?" Han Yiyi got up nervously and said, "I'm sorry, I was negligent, let's change the restaurant." ”

Yang Fei said: "Forget it, if you come, you will be safe, I will have a bowl of pasta." ”

In the late nineties, eating Western food was still more fashionable to Chinese people, so Han Yiyi invited Yang Fei to come to the Western restaurant.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fei was tired of eating Western food for a long time, and he was not interested in Western food.

Seeing that Yang Fei only ordered pasta, Han Yiyi was even more nervous and guilty, and said sorry, why don't you change to a Chinese restaurant?

Yang Fei shook his hand with a smile and said, "I'm not particular about eating, so it's okay." ”

The waiter came in, ordered, and saw that there was only one steak, one pasta, and one fruit plate, and his face was a little unhappy, and he said, "You two, if you don't mind, can you move to the outside hall? There are also more private booths outside." It's the peak time for dining, and we have a lot of customers, and there are two tables of people still waiting in line. ”

Han Yiyi bit her lip, knowing that the other party was thinking that she had ordered less food, but she didn't know how to refute it, so she was so angry that she was stunned.

Yang Fei said lightly: "Open two bottles of red bar, Lafite or Potus can do it." ”

Lafite and Bertus are the most famous wineries in France, and their red wines are synonymous with high prices.

The waiter's face immediately formed a smile: "Okay, distinguished guest, I will send it to you immediately, do you need to help you open the bottle and decant it?"

"Yes, thank you. Yang Fei said, took out a hundred yuan, and put it on her ordering board, which was a tip for opening the bottle.

The waiter's waist bent down unconsciously, thanked him, respectfully retreated, and carefully closed the door.

Han Yiyi looked at the personable Yang Fei, and couldn't help but think of a sentence: The politeness of gentlemen and nobles is not to show off to others, but to show off their cultivation.

In a situation like the one just now, if she was angry and argued with the waiter, she would definitely lose her value, after all, she was now the head of a factory. If out of anger and ordering a few more dishes that you don't eat, you can save face, but you look petty.

Yang Fei used his cultivation and politeness to easily impress people, and no one dared to underestimate him.

A person like Yang Fei, even if he goes to the most exclusive Western restaurant in Shanghai and eats only one pasta, he can show his demeanor and upbringing.

Han Yiyi looked at Yang Fei, and had an indescribable strange feeling in her heart, always feeling that he was so different and so heartbeating.

"Miss Han is a local?"

"Boss, I'm from Shanghai. ”

"Good. Yang Fei smiled and said, "The people of Shanghai are very shrewd, and I am very relieved that the bee flower factory will be managed by you." ”

"I haven't been a factory manager yet, and I ask my boss for more advice. ”

"No one is born to be a factory manager. Yang Fei smiled, "I only have one request, you can score 98 points on my test paper, then, you must also give me 98 points for this test paper of Bee Flower Factory." ”

"I will work hard to live up to your expectations. ”

"Don't say that, we are the same age, and when you shout like this, you call me old. You just call me Yang Fei! That's what my secretaries call me. ”

"Don't dare. ”

The food and wine ordered came up.

Yang Fei smiled: "We have one bottle per person, and you don't have to pour wine for me, let's just do it casually, okay?"

Han Yiyi still took the wine and filled it with Yang Fei.

At the same time, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the order list pressed on the side, and when she saw the total amount, she couldn't help but tremble, her hand shook, and the red wine spilled out, wetting Yang Fei's clothes.