"I think Mr. Zhao can't help but give this face?"

If Lin always hinted just now, Guan Xianhe has put the theory of hidden rules in the open. People around him are watching good plays, and no one will come forward to help at all.

Zhao Qiqing could not clearly refuse at this time. After all, with the first President Lin, there was the second Guan Xianhe, and there was a third one.

She was so embarrassed that her face was so blue that she stood still.

"If you don't want to talk, eat."

Suddenly, a voice relieved her. Guan Xianhe was obviously unhappy when he was interrupted. He turned his head and said, "who's in such a hurry to eat? I haven't finished talking yet."

As soon as he finished, everyone looked at him in silence, and then moved his eyes to the other side.

Guan Xianhe followed his eyes and saw Fu xishen who had not moved since he entered the door. He stiffened for a moment: "since you are hungry, please sit down quickly, waiter and serve."

Everyone dared not have any objection and took their seats according to the position they just got.

Guan Xianhe looked at Fu xishen pleasantly: "if Mr. Fu was hungry, he would have said it. It's important to be happy to come here."

Fu xishen did not answer.

The service here has to be high-end, and the dishes have already been prepared. When this sentence comes, the delicious food is put on the table.

Guan Xianhe smiled flatteringly and took public chopsticks to Fu xishen: "Fu always eats first."

Fu xishen frowned at the extra dishes on the plate, and then ordered assistant Wei: "let them change my plate again."

Assistant Wei immediately replied, "yes!"

Guan Xianhe's smile froze on his face, and everyone present showed their eyes again, but this time they looked at the person who had just been elated.

What Fu xishen means is self-evident. Everyone can see that President Fu is disgusted. Since he is disgusted, how can he be given the opportunity to cooperate.

It seems that it was too rampant when I was just domineering!

Even if Zhao Qiqing doesn't contact president Fu now, she is always Fu Xi's ex-wife. They are a husband and wife. In this way, they bully and humiliate president Fu in front of each other.

Guan Xianhe also understood Fu Xi's deep meaning. His face turned red and white and tried to make things right for himself: "Fu always doesn't like to eat that dish. Just tell me again. Don't bother so much."

Fu xishen was still silent. He was looking at the ring from nowhere.

None of the people at this table dared to speak, which made Guan Xianhe feel as if he was being executed in public.

Guan Xianhe clenched his teeth. He couldn't be embarrassed alone. "Zhao is always president Fu's former wife. Then you must know president Fu's preferences? Why don't you let president Zhao cook for president Fu? It also saves everyone from making president Fu unhappy."

Guan Xianhe looks at Zhao Qiqing with a trace of drama in his eyes.

As soon as he said this, everyone took a breath. Guan was so brave that he dared to say it in front of everyone.

It's OK, but there are still people who agree: "yes, Zhao is always the one who knows Mr. Fu best at our table. People are also from Mr. Zhao's group. Mr. Zhao has to take good care of Mr. Fu."

After the divorce, the relationship between the two people was not very good. It had spread all over the circle. He not only touched the bad luck, but also added another fire. It was obvious that he wanted to offend both of them.

Under everyone's eyes, Zhao Qiqing tightened her hand under the table.

How did things develop like this... When planning everything, it's clear that it's good!

Zhao Qiqing looked up. She knew that what everyone was waiting to see was not only a play, but also Fu xishen's reaction. If his expression had been so cold, it would prove that he was not interested in himself.

The probability that people will cooperate with Shenghui will become smaller, so Shenghui Company may not go far

She looked up at Fu xishen. He seemed to feel her sight and glanced aside.

Zhao Qiqing took a deep breath, picked up chopsticks and sandwiched Fu xishen's favorite dishes in his small bowl: "Mr. Fu, please use them."

Guan Xianhe himself has been paying attention to Zhao Qiqing. He immediately found the problem. He couldn't wait to say, "president Zhao, although you are president Fu's former wife, you have separated. Is it inappropriate to use your own chopsticks to clip vegetables?"

Obviously, everyone has noticed this problem.

Guan Xianhe was satisfied, raised his hand and said, "waiter, please help me change another tableware."

"No need."

His eyes moved to Fu xishen again. He raised his hand and said, so he picked up chopsticks and put the food into his mouth.

The move stunned everyone's chin.

What's the meaning of this? Isn't it that the divorced two are almost strangers? Why doesn't it seem like that?

Zhao Qiqing was stunned. Unexpectedly, he would really give himself face.

After Fu xishen finished eating, he looked at Zhao Qiqing again: "what? Didn't he say he wanted you to take good care of me?"

Zhao Qiqing looked at him and didn't quite understand what he meant.

Fu xishen sat there like an emperor: "dish."

Zhao Qiqing immediately reacted, got up, picked up the public chopsticks on the table and put all the things Fu Xi loved to eat into his bowl.

The atmosphere of the whole table was still stiff. In addition, there was some embarrassment. In particular, President Lin, who also hinted at Zhao Qiqing, was praying that Fu xishen didn't hear what he said to Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing saw it almost. Everyone on the table hasn't started eating yet. As the host, of course, he began to activate the atmosphere: "President Fu has moved chopsticks. Let's eat quickly!"

Then someone picked up chopsticks and began to eat carefully.

The people at this table are no longer chatting like they did when they first came in. They are careful. This air pressure makes them dare not even stretch out their chopsticks.

Guan Xianhe didn't eat with him. He didn't eat here. He wanted to leave and couldn't leave at will. He had to sit in his place and pretend to watch everyone eat.

Now, his intestines are blue with regret.

When Fu xishen put down his chopsticks, everyone's meals ended one after another. Fu xishen didn't sit for a while after eating, but just got up and said, "it's late. Let's stop here today."

"OK."

"Mr. Fu, please pay attention to safety on the way."

Fu xishen ignored anyone and walked out of the private room.

Zhao Qiqing didn't want to go on and hurriedly ended everything.

The person who just didn't speak for Zhao Qiqing suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped the way, "Mr. Zhao, I thought, I also know about intelligent machines. Why don't you and me talk about cooperation?"

The person who just sneered at Zhao Qiqing now turned back and Zhao Qiqing smiled: "of course, I'm welcome at any time."