Chapter 43

Fan zhe was tired of playing games. He rubbed his eyebrows and turned to see the scenery outside the window to relieve the pressure.

Unexpectedly, he saw Josh standing on the other side of the big desk, one hand on the table, chin in his hand, big black eyes looking at him.

Seeing fan Zhe, Josh blinks his eyes like a cartoon character, which is very funny. But fan Zhe's heart seems to be caught by something, and he is staring at Josh.

The midday sun shines in from the landing window, which gives them a golden halo.

"Chief executive, are you finished?" As soon as Josh changed her old womanly tone, she said in a sweet voice.

Fan zhe stretched his long arm across the big desk and poked into Josh's forehead. "Some people with special constitution can't detect the temperature when they have a fever."

"You have a fever and are talking nonsense. I want to invite you to lunch." Josh understood fan Zhe's intention, forbeared his anger, and still laughed at the invitation.

"Reason." Fan Zhe's heart was happy and his face was silent.

"I know I'm nothing. I'm grateful that you can give me a job. You are my parents, so I want to express my gratitude." Said Josh, unknowingly.

"Well, I'll choose the place." Fan zhe uses this reason.

"Good." Josh pinched his wizened purse and scolded fan zhe a thousand times. When someone invited him to dinner, he always took care of the guests. It's really impolite.

Soon after noon, Josh took fan Zhe's coat and waited on him to put it on. Fan zhe went to the elevator for the president, and Josh obediently went to the employee elevator.

"You, come with me." Versace stopped Josh.

"Yes, sir." Josh didn't appreciate it at all. The two elevators were so far apart that she didn't say it earlier. She had to wait until she got to the staff elevator to say that it was not a toss.

After arriving at the lobby on the first floor, the security guard looked at Josh as if he had seen a ghost. In the morning, Josh carried so much garbage and got dirty. Fan zhe didn't strangle Josh, and even let him take the elevator for the president.

The most important thing is that the security guard finds that fan Zhe is not angry, but seems to be in a good mood.

"Brother Li, is the president ill?"

"Xiao Zhang, you are so ignorant. As far as I know, many rich people have special hobbies, such as smelling smelly socks and eating stinky tofu. Our President probably likes smelling rubbish."

The two security guards whispered. Seeing that Josh got into fan Zhe's car, they even looked at him with new eyes.

Josh didn't know that there were two security guards who worshipped her so much behind her back. Now she's on pins and needles.

Originally, she had planned to take fan Zhe to a small Sichuan restaurant for lunch, where the food was good and cheap, but fan zhe drove his car around the most expensive part of the city center, inspecting a number of high-end restaurants.

Fan zhe looks at a French restaurant.

"Mr. President, we have to work overtime in the afternoon. Although French food is a famous delicacy in the world, it's also famous for not having enough to eat. Where can we work overtime in the afternoon?" Josh quickly made an excuse that a French meal was more than her monthly salary. She invited fan Zhe to lunch, and she would not spend the month.

"You can eat it? Is it a bucket Fan zhe took the opportunity to tease, but fortunately did not park the car in front of the French restaurant.

"Well, I'm a loser." Josh admitted bitterly.

Fan zhe continued to drive, this time looking at a Japanese restaurant.

"It's not good here. Japanese food is too light and tasteless." Josh finds fault.

Fan zhe looks at a Cantonese restaurant again.

Now Josh was satisfied. "How about this? Anyway, they are also Chinese people. They have to eat their own food anyway. "

Fan zhe has no objection.

In Josh's impression, Cantonese food is just like soup, a bowl of soup, no matter how expensive can it be?

When he really entered the restaurant, Josh's intestines were blue with regret.

Fan zhe chose an elegant room called fengpai lotus leaf, with antique furnishings and attendants in ancient clothes.

These are tolerable. What's fatal is the menu. Josh's appetite turns sour when he looks at it. He doesn't know whether he's here to eat or to help the farmer clean up the pests in the paddy field.

"Cantonese style stuffed duck, drunk shrimp." Fan zhe orders.

The waiter recorded it attentively.

Josh made up his mind that he would never order by himself. If he could save a little, it would be a little.

"Dragon and tiger." Fan zhe finally ordered the dish.

Josh took the menu and looked at the price. He thought that there was a spectrum in his mind. He found that the dragon and tiger fight was the most expensive of all the dishes, which was disheartening.

"What's so rare about dragon and tiger fighting?" Josh asked the waiter.

"It's cat and snake." Fan zhe spoke in front of the waiter.

There was a black line in joshton's head.

"Cats are the masters of tigers. Our cats are imported from abroad. Snakes are always called Little Dragons among the twelve Chinese zodiac animals, so this dish is called dragon tiger fight. Our snakes are specially raised in the snake farm of South America." When the waiter saw that Josh's face was not good, he explained patiently.Josh is a black line. Let alone imported ones, they come from outer space. Snakes Think about all goose bumps, where to eat.

The waiter asked fan Zhe to order some wine. Josh followed his eyes and saw that the spirit light actually looked at the red wine again. A bottle would cost at least thousands of yuan.

Suddenly, Josh slapped the table.

"A bottle of Erguotou!"

Versace and the waiter look at Josh at the same time.

"Haha, of course you have to drink liquor when you eat Chinese food. Why don't you dare to be the president?" Josh is deliberately provocative.

"I'm sorry, miss. We don't have Erguotou here." The waiters despise Josh. They are high-end restaurants. They don't have a few yuan for a bottle of wine.

When Josh was thinking about going out to buy by himself, fan zhe told the waiter, "your boss should know who I am. Erguotou will have it."

Of course, the waiter knew fan Zhe, nodded and said that he would find a way right away.

"Remember, Erguotou should be 56 degrees!" Josh added.

When the food and wine were ready, Josh took fan Zhe's small wine cup aside and put the sea bowl in front of him.

"If it's a man, drink in a big bowl and eat big pieces of meat!" Josh filled fan zhe with wine and half of a bottle of Erguotou went down.

"You don't drink? Want to get me drunk? " Versace looks at Josh.

"I'll drink it in a bottle. Here, cheers." Josh really wants to get fan zhe drunk. Of course, I can't admit that.

Josh's father was a drunkard. When she was only a few months old, her father would feed her when she was drinking. Therefore, Josh had no fear and felt that she drank a lot.

As a result, after drinking with fan Zhe, fan Zhe's face didn't change, his heart didn't jump, and Josh began to knot his tongue.

"You, do you know why I want to intoxicate you?" Josh was drunk and muddled. He said what he thought.

"Because I'm handsome." Fan zhe stopped his chopsticks and said seriously.

"You are so handsome, the safe is more handsome than you." Josh despises fan Zhe's narcissism.

"You want to steal the contract from the safe?" Fan zhe understood immediately.

"Why else should I invite you to dinner?" With a hiccup, Josh stood up and staggered up to fan Zhe, muttering, "in addition to the contract and my bank card, if you get drunk, you will tell me the password of the safe."

Fan zhe only heard the front sentence clearly, but he didn't hear what Josh said about the bank card clearly, but he felt that Josh's little hand climbed on his face.

There is also Josh's voice, "handsome guy, it's really good, rob a color."