After the whole entertainment industry eavesdropped on his inner thoughts, Hu Ka became popular

Mr. Song had no recollection of asking the opponent to use all his strength, and even that he could have used both hands at the same time, but he did not expect that the opponent could finish it with just one hand.

Not only was it over, the entire process took less than ten seconds.

After walking out, Yan Shitang turned around and asked Li Shuran: "Shuran, what happened to Mr. Song just now?"

Li Shuran hesitated for a second, and then she told all of Song Yu's embarrassing stories without mercy: "Boss Song challenged me to an arm wrestling match, and I won."

So that's it! Yan Shitang finally understood what was going on and couldn't help but look at her sideways.

She really saw the right person!

Li Shuran looks small, but she is absolutely strong.

But Song Yu looks thin and weak, so it doesn't seem surprising that Li Shuran can beat him.

Lan Junhua knew that Yan Shitang had picked an assistant who looked less aggressive than her, so she pulled her aside and whispered, "Didn't you choose an assistant who can fight? Why did you choose Li Shuran? She doesn't seem to have much fighting power."

Because they knew the special characteristics of Yan Shitang, they had to find an assistant who could protect her, which was actually like a bodyguard. The salary offered was better and the requirements were naturally high. I heard that the few people chosen were carefully screened.

"Sister Lan, you should not judge a book by its cover, right?" That was all Yan Shitang could say.

"...Okay, she may look small to some people, but her fighting power is off the charts."

Lan Junhua didn't talk about it anymore. He took Li Shuran to familiarize herself with the company, and then gave her some instructions before sending Yan Shitang back.

Yan Shitang said, "Today we warmly welcome Shu Ran to join our team. Shouldn't we have a good meal together to celebrate?"

Yan Shitang blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Lan Junhua with anticipation.

Lan Junhua hesitated for two seconds and compromised: "You are right, we should have a good meal to celebrate. What do you plan to eat?"

"Hotpot!" Yan Shitang blurted out without thinking, then realized that this was not her home court, and looked at Li Shuran: "This is Shuran's welcome banquet, and it should be decided by Shuran."

Li Shuran looked at her and said softly, "Hot pot."

"Are you sure?" Yan Shitang looked a little uncomfortable. Could it be that he was accommodating her just because she said she wanted to eat hotpot?

"determine."

It doesn’t matter what you eat, you can just listen to other people’s answers without having to think about them, so why not?

Yan Shitang opened his mouth, but seeing that she looked serious and had no intention of changing her mind, he was speechless.

【Wuhu~Let’s go to hotpot! 】

Li Shuran's eyes paused slightly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and the look in her eyes changed slightly.

Is this what Yan Shitang is thinking?

Why could she hear it? Li Shuran was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lan Junhua, but the other party didn't react.

Lan Junhua's phone rang, and she picked it up. It was Song Yu calling.

Song Yu asked them where they were going to eat hotpot, and Lan Junhua subconsciously shifted her gaze to Yan Shitang. Seeing that she was not paying attention to her, she said that she was going to eat and was choosing a place. Then the other party said that he was going too and ended the call.

Lan Junhua: “…” Since he was her boss, she endured it.

Yan Shitang noticed her then, "What's the matter?"

"Um... Mr. Song said he would go to the hotpot with us."

Yan Shitang was a little confused. How did Song Yu know that they were going to eat hotpot?

"Let's choose a place first." Lan Junhua's words drew her attention away again.

Song Yu moved quickly and soon came in front of them.

"Sister Shi Tang, you are so mean. You didn't even call me for dinner." Song Yu complained. Why didn't you take him with you when you went out to play? Was it because you were afraid that he was too handsome and that there would be trouble?

Yan Shitang didn't know how to respond to this. Are they familiar with each other?

To be honest, the number of times they had met could be counted on one hand, which was not even enough for the number of times they had chatted on the Internet. Although they were such strangers, he treated them as if they were old friends.

"We are planning to hold a welcome party for Shu Ran and eat hot pot. President Song wants to join us?"

"Go ahead. I'm here." Song Yu glanced at her. He had already come down from the office. Was he going to go back?

Yan Shitang said awkwardly: "Then you have to ask Shu Ran and get her consent before you can go together."

Song Yu felt pain in his wrist when he met Li Shuran's calm eyes, but he couldn't back down, so he asked her if she was willing to take him with her.

Li Shuran thought about it and did not refuse.

He is the boss, so you should give him some face.

"She agreed!" Song Yu said proudly. See, no one can refuse his face.

His face is his pass!

The smugness on the baby's face was too obvious. Yan Shitang understood what he meant and rolled his eyes silently in his heart.

Enough! Please stop your narcissistic thoughts.

[If this continues, sooner or later, Song Yu, this narcissistic maniac, will be taught a lesson. ]

Seriously, not everyone can resist taking action.

Song Yu snorted lightly. He had never encountered anything like this in his life, so he was a little looking forward to it.

"I know a private restaurant that's delicious."

Since it is a welcome party, hold it well and don't let the other party feel that the company does not welcome her.

The place Song Yu was talking about was Yaleju. If you were not a member, you had to book at least three months in advance to get a private room.

Judging from Song Yu's appearance, he is obviously a member of Yaleju.

Yan Shitang was not surprised when he learned that he was a good friend of the Son of Destiny.

You have to know how long she has been riding on the good fortune of the Son of Luck before she has upgraded to the function of eating melons. Song Yu has been around for so many years. If she hasn't received any benefits, she would really be laughed at.

The group went to Yaleju, where they were filled with an ancient and quaint atmosphere.

The spacious Chinese-style courtyard, with its blue bricks and tiles, slowly flowing pool, elegant wooden tables and chairs, and Chinese calligraphy and paintings.

Not only is the environment good, but the privacy is also first-class.

No wonder the restaurant is always crowded. You can eat one more bowl of rice in such an environment.

Yan Shitang was envious and she also wanted to become a member here.

"Mr. Song, you are here."

The waiter's attitude was also very good. He took them into the private room, and soon after they sat down, the big pot was brought up.

Eating hotpot in a private restaurant seems to have a different feeling.

Song Yu lifted his hair and said, "How is it? Isn't this place nice?"

It’s more than good, it’s all top-notch configuration.

"I was able to become a member here thanks to my stunningly handsome face."

Song Yu pointed at his own face, with a faint look of intoxication on his face.

"..."

Okay, okay, I’m sick again.

There is really nothing we can do about Song Yu, and no one can control him.

No one spoke, leaving him alone in embarrassment.

"Speak up, why aren't you talking?" Song Yu glanced at them, with a bit of unhappiness on his baby face.

Why aren't you curious about how he became a member of Yaleju with his face? Isn't this very unattractive?

Impossible! There must be something wrong with their ears. They didn't hear what I said.

Instead of thinking that the problem is yourself, it is better to doubt others.