Chi Ye's treasure is a hidden boss who is both soft and cool

Sometimes you can’t tell what you’ve stumbled upon!

Ji Youheng wanted to eat hotpot, so around five o'clock in the evening, Shen Yu drove Ji Youheng out to eat.

There was no food at home, so Shen Yu originally wanted to buy some and cook at home.

but!

This hot pot looks simple, but the soup base and sauce need to be adjusted to suit Ji Youheng's taste.

He's afraid of screwing up.

After all, he hasn't learned this yet, so it seems like it needs to be put on the agenda!

To be honest, Ji Youheng's mouth has become much picky without him realizing it.

After all, it's cake.

Ji Youheng only eats what he cooks!

The food bought outside is either too sweet or too greasy.

In the winter in the north, many people eat hotpot, and this one is the most popular one in the capital. If you come late or don’t have VIP membership, you will have to wait until tomorrow if you want to eat!

"You go upstairs first."

He wants to ask the owner here for the recipe.

"Row!"

Ji Youheng turned and went upstairs.

"Jia Jia, look, is that Mr. Ji who just came upstairs and was originally going to have a blind date with you?"

Song Jiajia just returned to China today. Her family arranged a blind date for her. She didn't want to go at first because she felt that with her conditions, she didn't need to rush to find a boyfriend.

But when she learned that the other party was the president of Ji Group, her heart was moved.

Only a man as gentle and kind as that is worthy of her!

He is a handsome, gentle and elegant man, the person that many celebrities in the imperial capital most want to marry.

Song Jiajia dressed up carefully and went out to meet Ji Youheng, but she didn't expect that before they even had time to say a word, Ji Youheng was called away by Shen Yu!

She thought something was really wrong!

She clutched her bag tightly in both hands, feeling indignant.

She didn't even hear what her best friend Zheng Yixi was saying to her. Finally, she came to her senses after being pushed by Zheng Yixi.

"what happened?"

Zheng Yiqian asked worriedly, "Are you tired?"

"How about we come over to eat tomorrow?"

Zheng Yiqian noticed that Song Jiajia didn't look very good.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little hypoglycemic because I'm hungry. Yiqian, it's a bit messy downstairs, let's go upstairs to eat!"

Song Jiajia immediately calmed down and without waiting for Zheng Yiqian to object, she grabbed Zheng Yiqian's hand and walked upstairs. When they reached the second floor, they were stopped by someone.

The waiter bent down slightly, then asked with a kind smile, "Do you have a reservation, ladies?"

"Are all the private rooms on the second floor full?"

Song Jiajia asked.

"Excuse me, the private room upstairs is reserved for VIPs. Even if no one is there, it's not open to the public. So please dine downstairs!"

After all, a considerable membership fee is deducted every month.

They didn't dare let anyone into the empty private room easily. It was winter now and who knew when those nobles would come over to eat on a whim?

"I'm here to find someone."

Song Jiajia thought of Ji Youheng who had just come in.

I'm not sure if he came here alone to eat hotpot, or if he had an appointment with someone, or if I was just being too suspicious and he might really be here for a social event.

"Excuse me, miss, who are you looking for? I'm checking to see if the other party has your information reserved."

We can’t let anyone into the second floor without permission.

After all, something shameful happened in the past!

"President Ji, Ji Youheng."

When Song Jiajia mentioned him, her back straightened unconsciously, and there was a hint of boasting and pride in her eyes.

The waiter checked and ignored the expression on Song Jiajia's face. He said, "Sorry, miss, Mr. Ji's location shows a two-person location, but the person on the other end is not you!"

He politely extended his hand to signal Song Jiajia and Zheng Yiqian to go downstairs: "Please!"

If he continues to delay the guests' meal like this, he will have to hire security.

"Two people? Who is that person? Are you kidding me? Would the Ji family do such a shameless thing? They asked you out on a blind date one moment, and then they found another woman the next moment?"

Zheng Yiqian raised her voice.

She is speaking up for her friend!

Song Jiajia had just returned to China and had no time to rest when her family arranged a blind date for her.

The results of it?

Ji Youheng didn't even mention seeing her, and even came here to eat hotpot with others?

Zheng Yiqian didn't know that Ji Youheng saw Song Jiajia and left without saying a word.

Song Jiajia felt ashamed, so she lied and said that Ji Youheng had something to do at the company and broke the appointment!

Who would have thought that I would see him while eating hotpot?

"You two, please!"

The waiter lost some patience.

If he stands at the stairs and shouts like this, he will be the one who gets punished in the end!

Still on a blind date!

What are the statuses of Mr. Shen and Mr. Ji? Do they need to go on blind dates if they want women?

Most of it is to deal with the family.

But some people just don’t know how to explain themselves and don’t know what’s good for them. They start pretending to be someone they haven’t even got yet!

It seemed as if she would be the high and mighty Mrs. Ji in the next second.

"What's your attitude? Do you know who we are?"

Zheng Yiqian rudely pushed the waiter's shoulder and said arrogantly, "Let me tell you, our Jia Jia's aunt is President Ji's biological aunt."

"What is the relationship between them? Can't you figure it out?"

"If you know what's good for you, let us in."

In Zheng Yiqian's opinion, since the Song family brought up the matter and the Ji family did not refuse, it was almost certain and a done deal, right?

She wanted to see who was so blind as to seduce a man in front of the wife.

"Yi Qian, stop talking. Maybe Brother You Heng is here for a social event!"

Song Jiajia stops Zheng Yiqian.

She added, "I'll go home and call my aunt later. If Brother Youheng doesn't have time, I can go to Ji's house tomorrow."

Waiter: "..."

I haven't even met my relative in person, but I still pretend to be familiar with him.

The Qing Dynasty has been gone for more than 800 years, and you are still here engaging in nepotism with him?

He's seen a lot!

"In that case, please come in!"

The waiter's attitude was unyielding. He said, "No matter what you say, you can't go in unless Mr. Ji invites you."

"You don't even bother to ask?"

Just drive them away like this?

Don’t they have any face to save?

Zheng Yiqian glared at the waiter angrily.

"what happened!"

Shen Yu went upstairs slowly and heard a loud noise from above from a distance.

He just went to ask for the recipe, so why did a fly follow him? Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the woman who was going on a blind date with Ji Youheng.

Tsk.

I'm in a bad mood.

A little annoyed!

The waiter did a good job and even refused to let anyone in, so he should get a raise.

"Mr. Shen, we are friends of President Ji. Are you the one having dinner with President Ji?"

The moment Zheng Yixi saw Shen Yu, her eyes were glued to him.

Oh my God!

How can there be such a good-looking person in the world.

Cold and abstinent, you will be the most dazzling existence wherever you go.

"Friends?" Shen Yu sneered, "How come I didn't know Ah Heng had friends like you!"

Are you a friend who is eager to lick you?

disappear as far as you can.

Your surname is Song, right?

It’s better not to be too ungrateful, otherwise he won’t leave the Song family alone for Aunt Song’s sake.

"Mr. Shen, we..."

Zheng Yiqian reached out to pull Shen Yu's sleeve.

Shen Yu threw his hand away with murderous disgust in his eyes and said coldly: "Get out!"

Zheng Yiqian was so frightened that she stood there in a daze. If possible, Shen Yu really wanted to kill her just now, right?

That look made it seem like she was such a disgusting existence.

"Jia, Jia Jia!"

Zheng Yiqian was frightened and hid behind Song Jiajia for protection.