100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 536 Visiting the Golden Gate

Ming Jiaye didn't seem like the type to joke, and Song Guizhou didn't think he would say such a thing for no reason.

"Ming City, please speak frankly."

Ming Jiaye's lips curled up slightly: "It's nothing, I just hope to keep pace with Song Jingchang."

Song Guizhou frowned slightly and wisely refrained from speaking again.

Judging from Mingjia's behavior, he wouldn't tell the truth even if asked, so there's no need to bring it up again.

Seeing him like this, Meng Changji lowered his head even further. Ming Shi really is no good. Waaah, how can our Jingchang be so upright and kind?

Li Zheng returned quickly. Seeing no one serving him inside, he immediately frowned and reprimanded the men at the door: "What kind of work are you doing? Don't you know you're supposed to wait inside?!"

“President Li is my problem; I told them to leave.”

Mingjia spoke gently.

The waiters gave him a grateful look.

High-ranking leaders generally don't care whether they live or die. Although it was indeed Mingjia who summoned them, if it were someone of a lower rank, these service workers wouldn't even blink an eye no matter how harshly they were insulted.

Li Zheng wasn't surprised. Nuanxi Pavilion's service was famous throughout the city. The items were so expensive, there was a reason for it. The people in the private room must have let them out. But he still had to give them a scolding, it was also to show the leaders.

Smiling, Li Zheng looked at Ming Jia Ye and asked if he wanted to call a waiter back. The waiter said it was up to him, so Li Zheng called the waiter back. The banquet was so large that someone had to be there to keep an eye on things and refill tea and wine as needed.

Even if the deal falls through, the friendship remains.

Although these words were just to comfort himself, given the current situation, this was the only way Li Zheng could console himself.

After setting aside our original purpose, the meal was actually quite enjoyable.

Li Zheng was very familiar with the dishes at Nuanxi Pavilion, explaining them in great detail. It seemed he had been to this restaurant many times and had been keeping an eye on Shanghai's cake scene for quite some time…

Suitable for guests

After a satisfying meal, everyone chatted politely as they slowly made their way outside.

The leader in front had a smile on his face, and the subordinates behind him also had smiles on their faces. The leader in front had a stern face, and the subordinates behind him all looked expressionless. Li Zheng was caught in the middle and experienced a real taste of the extreme contrast between hot and cold.

Of course, he could understand that the position of Ming Jia Ye required being shrewd and adept at social maneuvering, but the position of Song Gui Zhou was indeed much more straightforward compared to that of a civil official.

For example... I frankly dislike him, that unscrupulous businessman who wanted to acquire Haitian Yise...

Apart from Mr. Li himself who had a little alcohol, everyone else present drank tea. As a result, the car he had prepared in advance to take everyone home was temporarily useless.

As he watched the exhaust fumes from everyone's cars gradually disappear into the night, he sighed and looked down.

These days, doing business is really tough.

......

The secretary drove in front, while Ming Jiaye sat in the back seat, watching the flashing neon lights and the endless stream of cars outside the window.

The gentle smile faded, and for a moment, a scoundrel's aura quietly crept in.

A touch of gentlemanliness lurks beneath the coldness, boundless elegance shines through the ruthlessness, and a captivating nonchalance shines through the danger. Contradictory yet unified.

His fingers rested on his knees, his palm pressed against his phone, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the dark screen.

The warm yellow streetlights in front of the car grew brighter and brighter.

The cars were supposed to veer to the left and take the overpass, but a deep male voice rang out in the car.

"Xiaotian, turn right."

"Okay, Mingshi."

......

Jin Huan stayed at her own home tonight. Ming Jia had a dinner party that evening, and she was bored spending all her time at Yuan Dahai's house, so she decided to go back to her own home for the night since she had nothing else to do.

When I received Mingjia's call, I didn't really think that much about it.

"Hey, Uncle Ming~"

"Hmm, are you asleep?"

"Not yet." She lazily kicked her legs on the bed, her skin as white and tender as lotus root segments. She picked up a tomato-flavored potato chip with her fingers and put it in her mouth, crunching away. Even the sound of her chewing was somewhat cute.

A soft, pleasant laugh came from the other end.

"I bought you some delicious food. I'm downstairs at your place."

After a few seconds of stunned silence, Jin Huan suddenly sat up in bed!