Chapter 21: Tang Tang Tang
"Mr. Ye, the soup of the Dynasty Hotel has always been famous in the capital, come and try it."
Looking at the woman's expectant look, how much she wanted him to drink this bowl of drugged soup. Ye Jingnian was disgusted, and he was just a woman who would do anything to climb into his bed.
"Thank you Miss Tang for your affirmation of Dynasty Hotel."
"Huh?" Tang Qingyu's weakness of heart led to the grass and trees being soldiers.
"Miss Tang, has you forgotten that Dynasty Hotel is a property of our group? If anyone dares to do something bad here, I will let him get the punishment he deserves. β
whatοΌοΌ Tang Qingyu's heart suddenly hung up, is Ye Jingnian's words something in his words? Or was she too nervous? She is going to make a stumbling block for Ye Jingnian in Ye Jingnian's territory, which is not much different from the nature of the groundbreaking on Tai Sui's head.
Tang Qingyu hurriedly ate a bite of steak and was shocked, the fragrant meat juice was flowing in his mouth, but his mind was spinning rapidly, in case the matter of taking the drug was revealed...... However, she had to pretend that nothing had happened.
"Hehe, I have a certain understanding of Mr. Ye's industry. In addition to this Dynasty Hotel, Jiahua Hotel is also very famous, didn't it also go on Weibo hot search yesterday? β
"I can't imagine that a capital celebrity like Miss Tang is still interested in scandals in the entertainment industry?"
"It's nothing, I just think that innocent people must be victims of such a scandal." Tang Qingyu's tone was a little resentful, and she felt sad when she thought of Shen Xiaoxiao.
"The soup is not good when it is cold, Mr. Ye hurriedly drank it, and it was regarded as a leader to inspect the work to test the service level of his hotel restaurant." Tang Qingyu once again gently urged Ye Jingnian to drink the soup, but he didn't notice that the expression on Ye Jingnian's face became more and more gloomy.
The knobby hand suddenly stretched out, Tang Qingyu subconsciously dodged back, and his cheek was still touched. The smile on Ye Jingnian's face was intoxicating, and the movements of his hands were gentle, rubbing Tang Qingyu's face.
Cold sweat rose on Tang Qingyu's back, what is the situation? Didn't you kiss enough on a blind date last night? Continued today?
"Miss Tang, there's something on your cheek."
Tang Qingyu was a little embarrassed, could it be that the steak juice just now splashed on his face?
"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom. You don't have to wait for me, drink the soup first. β
Soup soup soup! It's soup again!
Ye Jingnian's eyes stared at the bowl of drugged soup in front of him, what did this damn woman want to do! Obviously, you can quietly marry him Ye Jingnian as his wife, what is there not to be satisfied with?
"Woman, since you want to play, why don't we ...... Play big. β
Ye Jingnian said, took a bowl of soup and drank it cleanly.
"Whew-"
Tang Qingyu exhaled in front of the mirror in the bathroom, using the excuse of touching up her makeup, just to breathe. looked at her cheeks carefully, there was nothing unusual, could it be that Ye Jingnian was looking for an excuse to touch her face?
Looking at his lips again, Tang Qingyu's face turned red all of a sudden, and everything last night seemed to be right in front of him. At that time, her lip gloss was licked clean by Ye Jingnian.
Probably afraid that Ye Jingnian would repeat his old tricks today, Tang Qingyu simply only used colorless lip balm, and now her lips are the original pale pink.
Looking at himself in the mirror, recalling the beautiful kiss last night, Tang Qingyu felt that everything was so unreal.
"Tang Qingyu, wake up, how could Ye Jingnian really fall in love with this face?"
In the mirror, he is a little beautiful, but this Ye Jing even rejected the international supermodel who pursued him for three years a few days ago.
"What is this Ye Jingnian doing? Do you use a beautiful man trick on me? Although I, Tang Qingyu, appreciate your talent and buy your company's shares, but that's all. Tang Qingyu spoke to himself in the mirror, stabilized his mind, and took out his mobile phone to write a message.
"Sister, the fish has been hooked and is ready to close the net."