When the beauties of the fishing department start flirting

Chapter 363 Chapter 363
After a while, Tezhu Xu got out of the car and went upstairs with the contract and the secretary behind Old Dong.

Min Hangzhou flicked the pen, but it was out of ink. Old Dong touched the pocket of his suit and handed his pen in.

Old Dong can understand the meaning of Minhangzhou, and will often cooperate and make chocolates in the future.

Minhangzhou got the chocolate, changed to a Bentley, and drove away alone.

It is advisable for Special Assistant Xu to talk to Lao Dong at the door after completing the contract.

Old Dong looked at Special Assistant Xu, "Won't Special Assistant Xu deliver it in person?"

Special Assistant Xu watched Bentley enter the traffic flow, "I have never been in charge of the president's private affairs. I am an employee of the company. Like accompanying Cao Dong, it is my job to sign the contract with Cao Dong."

Old Dong smiled, "You are his backbone."

"Praise me." Xu Te helped straighten his cuffs, and also responded with a smile, "Your chocolate is really good, and the project is also good."

Seeing the car coming from the garage, Old Dong shook hands with Special Assistant Xu, "I also invited Qin Youwei to dinner." After a pause, he asked Special Assistant Xu, "Come with me?"

Special Assistant Xu still kept smiling, "Cao Dong wants to say goodbye? Then I'm embarrassed to go."

The old director understood the meaning of Xu Tezhu's words, and said with a smile, "I don't intend to say, I will not participate in the marriage of children, and respect the freedom of love for children in the family."

"Cao Dong can fear reasonable people."

The Qin family was still looking for a marriage partner for Qin Tao. Yi Liqing went abroad, but the child was only in Qin Tao's hands, not in the Qin family's.

In the restaurant on the top floor of the Bailou, the violin plays a dull and long tune, and there is the sound of slight collision of tableware from time to time.

Liao Weining lowered his head and fiddled with the red beans in the porcelain plate, and said to the man opposite, "I can help you push the dinner today, and your father will see it next time."

"Thank you." Qin Tao said, "I'll treat you to this meal."

He bowed his head, the child was in a small ball in his arms, not good enough, especially noisy, obviously accompanied by a nanny, he still took care of the bottle-feeding by himself, Liao Weining silently turned his face away, tasted the soup, thinking about it The taste is not so rich this time.

The child even made a lot of noise. Liao Weining has no experience in holding children, let alone the kind of personality who can talk nicely and coax others. He just watched Qin Tao busy.

The child has a pair of brown pupils and looks soft, trying to open his mouth to taste the little tomato, but the female nanny sitting beside him persuaded him that eating raw food is not good.

Qin Tao had no choice but to hold it in his hands for the child to play with. The child cried out with a "wow" before he could eat it. He cried with his lips pursed until his eyes turned red. He looked around in Qin Tao's arms as if he was looking for something. , like a fluffy piece of paper.

If the girl named Wanwan was here at this moment, the child might not be crying so wronged. A baby is just instinctively interested in the beautiful things in the world.

Qin Tao bowed his head and explained to the waiter, "Let the back kitchen bake it and bring it over."

"Alright, Young Master Qin, just wait a moment."

For some reason, the small tomatoes that Liao Weining brought to his mouth were hard to swallow, and he always felt that it would be bad if he ate tomatoes in front of his children. He turned his attention to the crying and red-faced child, and Liao Weining finally changed the dishes.

Ever since Qin Tao escaped from marriage, she hasn't seen him for more than a year.

Knowing that Qin Tao chose Yi Wanwan, she returned to New York to continue working, forgetting about that ridiculous family marriage.

This time, returning to Hong Kong City was due to a job transfer. I never thought that the first meal would be to eat with Qin Tao.

Pure chance.

Do you believe in fate?

Just at the entrance of the restaurant, he, Young Master Qin, suddenly hugged a baby.

I also just heard about the encounter in the mountainous area, only separated for more than a year, the story turned upside down.

Qin Tao was arranged by the Qin family to meet and have dinner with the Cao family. Qin Tao didn't want to go, so he just didn't want to.

Liao Weining just said simply, "I made an appointment with Young Master Qin."

Only then did the Qin family release the person.

Before the dining table, Liao Weining gracefully forked a small piece of meat, "How many months?"

"10 months." Qin Tao didn't look at Liao Weining, and concentrated on putting on a small hat for the child, a little dinosaur.

Liao Weining smiled and looked away, "It looks like his mother."

Qin Tao, yes, look into the child's eyes.

Liao Weining oh, picked up the red wine glass and took a sip, then looked away.

She couldn't understand this proud son, all the arrogance in the past was now in a state of ashes, and Qin Tao was smiling. This kind of laughter has become a social politeness, not a smile from his heart.

She suddenly remembered the scene of him lighting a cigarette, covering his head with his coat and rushing into the rain to escape marriage.

She also suddenly remembered that the unruly son of Hong Kong City hadn't shown off brilliant fireworks with his beloved girl Wanwan, and ended up withered and lonely.

There are still a few seconds for the fireworks to shine, and their feelings are not at all.

How could it become like this, she thought that the story of staying alone for a woman for a lifetime only appeared in TV dramas, but she still met one in her life.

Qin Tao was still laughing, his expensive white clothes were stained with tomato juice from the child's scratching.

Those red stains stabbed Liao Weining's eyes hard. Liao Weining thought it was funny, but he couldn't laugh.The baby Jinsun of the Qin family, the top wealthy family in Hong Kong, only because a small tomato can have such fun.

In the beginning, Liao Weining didn't pay attention to such a swinger. Every night, he would spend money in the clubhouse to spend time and drink, but after fun, he didn't see any young man who died in that fast-food romance in the golden nest.

It's strange that they ended up in such a mess because of circumstances.

"Dad..."

The ten-month-old child unconsciously yelled, his voice so soft that he felt aggrieved.Liao Weining's hands trembled, and the tip of the fork cut the roasted snail meat in the pot. It was not aesthetically pleasing. She has always had obsessive-compulsive disorder, but it was a pity for this main dish.

Qin Tao glanced at Liao Weining and ordered another one for her.

Liao Weining looked up at him, "You don't like that daughter of the Cao family either?"

Qin Tao smiled helplessly, unable to release his original suave and suave nature, "Can marriage and liking be related? I went to the desert with her before, and I know everything about it. My mother only wanted to find out about this kind of news. Give it a try."

Liao Weining frowned, "Where are your gossip girls?"

Qin Tao smiled, and asked Liao Weining the question, "What about you?"

Liao Weining controlled the smile on her face, and just slightly raised her lips, "I am not married." She added with a smile, "Weizhi likes to work with Lin Yan, so she left the Liao family to me, and the Liao family needs me to take over."

He still joked on the surface, "You won't be afraid of marriage if I run away from marriage once?"

Suddenly, Liao Weining smiled bitterly, his chest seemed to be pressed by a piece of iron, which was particularly heavy.

Qin Tao didn't know how to catch Liao Weining's emotions. The atmosphere was suddenly awkward. He smoothed things over with a smile, "The main thing is that career is the most important thing in Sister Weining's heart."

Liao Weining lowered his eyes, unable to tolerate any embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)