Chapter 13

Su Xiaoxiao stepped forward and was deeply attracted by the interior decoration of the restaurant. The restaurant has an appearance of 200 square meters. There are cyan crystal products, complex crystal lamps, crystal dining table and various precious wine glasses hanging on the crystal display frame. It can be seen that the president is a person with exquisite life.

"Su Xiaoxiao." Ji Rufeng has sat down. He has been staring at the distracted girl for a long time.

"Ah?" She recovered.

He pointed to the opposite chair. "Come and sit down. What's wrong?"

"I can... Eat here?" Su Xiaoxiao had a big question in her mind. She didn't know whether it was a special privilege or a temporary exception.

She even wondered, if Ji Rufeng left, would she sit here face to face with the president? Scared to think about it?

Ji Rufeng smiled gracefully and opened his mouth like a gentleman, "at least today." As for the future, it is up to brother Sheng to decide.

Su Xiaoxiao walked towards him and sat across from him. Is it really appropriate to cut first and then talk about it? It can also be said to cut first.

Today's lunch was very rich. The table was full of famous Italian dishes, but only two sets of dishes and chopsticks were placed.

"President, he..."

"He has gone to a meeting. We'll eat first. After eating, we'll take you to know the Department. How can we get strength without eating? It's best to run the whole Sheng group today and tomorrow. " Ji Rufeng said as he filled her with rice. "Remember to bring an extra notebook tomorrow. I guess I have to remember more tomorrow."

"Oh." After receiving his good meal, Su smiled with dark eyes, "thank you."

Su Xiaoxiao ate this meal very rigidly. She always thought that he would be angry if she came to the president's private field for dinner without his permission?

I've been worried about whether he will be angry. In fact, I'm worried that I will be scolded. The president is a serious and indifferent person.

Ji Rufeng is also the only son of a famous family. He has mixed with the upper class since childhood and has a good tutor. In the process of eating, even if he is casual, he doesn't talk to her. His every move is calm and elegant, showing his unique charm.

Just as Su Xiaoxiao finished his meal, put down his chopsticks and was about to stretch out his hand to wet the paper towel, his fingers paused and glanced slightly, but he saw the tall black figure in the corner of his eyes not far away. She turned her eyes and saw the man with outstanding temperament - high reputation.

And he, I don't know when, has been staring at her. There is no superfluous expression on his perfect face.

Time seems to be still.

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly got up, and the voice of the leather chair was particularly abrupt, "Hello, president!"

Ji Rufeng knew that the reputation was coming. He was stunned for a second. "Brother Sheng, have a meal."

The famous eyes looked at Su Xiaoxiao. He was as calm as a statue, but she was more and more flustered.

She secretly bit her lips and looked like she had done something wrong.

She was still thinking about how to open her mouth and say something to explain. The reputation had stepped forward and smiled at Su.

She could feel the heavy pressure of the pace, and she was inexplicably nervous.

However, the reputation dragged out the leather chair without saying a word. When he sat down, some fresh dishes, brand-new dishes and red wine were presented by the Italian named "Weiss".

Ji Rufeng got up and smoked two wet paper towels, one of which was handed to Su Xiaoxiao standing opposite.

She was so reserved that she dared not even say "thank you".

"Brother Sheng, Xiaoxiao came here on her first day. She has a lot of work today, so... I asked her to come here for dinner." If you want to blame me, blame me.

Ji Rufeng looked at the cold and extraordinary man sitting opposite, which was also an explanation.

Holding Riedel's limited edition goblet, he raised his eyes and looked at the man opposite his eyes and the woman around him. His thin lips opened slightly and his voice was cold. "Don't explain what you've done. Sorry has happened, haven't you?"

His tone, can not hear the joy and anger.