Zheng Yu'an had to change the topic bluntly: "Isn't it an appointment to see the exhibition on Saturday?"

Yan Shuwang: "It's an appointment." He seemed to smile, "Why can't we make an appointment normally?"

"..." Zheng Yu'an had some doubts about the credibility of Andai's so-called "drawing the line". Even if he was misunderstood, he decided to remind him vaguely, "Mr. Yan, I'm not in the circle, and I don't know the rules."

Yan Shuwang was silent for two seconds, and there was not much emotion in his voice: "It's just a meal with friends, Mr. Zheng thinks too much."

Zheng Yu'an weighed the sincerity of his words. After all, he didn't want to be too embarrassed. Just like what Yan Shuwang said, it was just a meal. There was no need for him to be so suspicious and walk on thin ice.

If you want to eat, you have to say hello to Qin Hanguan. Of course, President Qin has no objection: "Just serve Yan Shuwang well, you don't need to tell me."

Zheng Yu'an always felt that the other party had the talent to be a prostitute: "You are not guilty of selling me."

Qin Hanguan smiled: "You have a lot of liver, you can drink it, what is it?"

That's right, it's just that Zheng Yu'an didn't expect that he and Yan Shuwang would be the only ones for dinner.

There are several restaurants in Jiao Tang, and the styles are different. There are high-end family banquets, and there are boutique private kitchen dishes.

The two of them didn't need to drink to eat, which made Zheng Yu'an relieved. After all, after drinking for so many days, no amount of liver would be enough to soak.

Many people in Suzhou have a sweet taste, and so does Zheng Yu'an. After the dish was served, he moved a few more chopsticks for a cherry fish tofu, and Yan Shuwang naturally noticed it.

"Their mung bean cake is good." Yan Shuwang ordered a plate, "You can try it."

Zheng Yu'an likes mung bean cake very much. After taking a bite, he found that it was really delicate and sweet. He was a little happy and asked, "Can I pack it?"

Yan Shuwang didn't say much, and asked someone to pack a copy for him.

Probably because he didn't expect Yan Shuwang to be so considerate, Zheng Yuan was a little surprised, and he thanked him.

Yan Shuwang lit a cigarette for himself. He looked at Zheng Yuan's face and suddenly asked, "Does Xiao Zheng have a girlfriend?"

Zheng Yuan was stunned and said subconsciously, "No."

Yan Shuwang seemed to be gossiping at home: "Mr. Zheng is not too young, don't you plan to talk?"

Zheng Yu'an's excuse was a little perfunctory: "Fate hasn't arrived yet, don't worry."

Yan Shuwang stopped asking.

The few dishes that Zheng Yuanan ate afterward were all very tasty. Even the soup was a thick Cantonese soup. Zheng Yuanan had a bit of a bloated stomach. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that these were all ordered by Yan Shuwang.

Chapter 12

It is not a particularly pleasant thing to like to be understood by others, especially if the economic level is not low, you have social status, and you care about personal

space

The adult male, this is like once the domain of the lion is offended and the border of the territory is pissed by the hyena, there is always something wrong.

It's just that Yan Shu looked at this "saucy" and acted too calmly.

Zheng Yu'an has few resources. He has worked hard all the way from the bank. Before he went to the CBRC, he worked as a customer manager at the counter, and from a small customer to a large enterprise. After all, the financial by-product is still the service industry. No matter how humble or arrogant he is, he is also the one who serves others.

But Yan Shu looked different.

In Zheng Yu'an's view, Yan Shuwang can be regarded as a favorite of the heavens. He graduated from the top 2 universities in China and started his own business when he was a student. There are also news about him being reported by foreign media on Baidu Encyclopedia. don't know if it is true or not.

Such Yan Shuwang really doesn't need to please anyone, especially to please such a quiet and introverted person.

In short, Zheng Yu'an's mood is a bit complicated. In Andai's words, he is a "forbidden area" in that circle. Yan Shuwang should not provoke him if his mind is normal.

What's more, even in heterosexuality, Yan Shuwang is the top group of the most attractive men, and Zheng Yu'an really doesn't feel good enough to think that everyone loves him.

Two well-informed people have dinner, and the result is that the guest and host enjoy themselves.

Zheng Yu'an picked up the packaging box of the mung bean cake, and before leaving, thanked Yan Shuwang one more time. The latter lit a cigarette, looked indifferent under the moonlight, and said, "You're welcome, Mr. Zheng."

The private restaurant opened in Cang Street. There were several pots of beauties under the moon at the door. When the flowers were blooming, the flowers were hanging from the head of the flower, half hanging on Yan Shuwang's hair.

Zheng Yu'an watched for a while, and couldn't help reaching out to help him flick the flower away. Yan Shuwang didn't move while holding the cigarette, his brows and eyes were like the moonlight reflected in the flower, evoking a fragrant sweetness.

Yan Shuwang suddenly laughed, he spit out a smoke ring, and said calmly: "Unfortunately, I'm not a woman, otherwise Mr. Zheng won't be able to go back tonight."

Zheng Yuan was silent for a while before he said, "I know you are a man."

Yan Shuwang's eyes fell on his face, and he couldn't tell the truth. He lazily finished smoking, and his voice was low: "It's getting late, it's time for Mr. Zheng to go back."

Apart from being a leader, one of Qin Hanguan's greatest hobbies is caring about the emotional lives of his employees.

Especially after the good start and not so busy, Zheng Yu'an naturally became his first concern.

"You haven't made an appointment with the little girl recently?" The two smoked on the small balcony while taking a break at noon. Zheng Yu'an freed one hand to swipe the screen of the mobile phone. Hearing Qin Hanguan's question, he almost choked on a puff of cigarette.

He always felt that Qin Hanguan was so uncontrollable that his erliang meat would have an accident sooner or later, but the other party was his leader anyway, so he couldn't say it so straightforwardly.

"I'm not interested in dating anyone." Zheng Yu'an said, "Are you still in contact with the little girl from WE GO?"

Qin Hanguan didn't care: "I just added her a WeChat, nothing really happened."

Zheng Yu'an didn't trust him too much, so he could only persuade side-by-side: "After all, it's a customer, you have a little sense, don't mess around."