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Now that he saw Tang Mengyao so happy, he was extremely proud of her decision.

But Tang Mengyao still asked worriedly: "Will it be very grand? Will there be a reporter? "

Xiao Yihang looked at her face full of worry, and rubbed her hair, and felt very close to her. Not a lot of people, it was a high-class, enjoyable meal, open to the public. There's no need for pleasantries, and there won't be any reporters either. "

After she finished explaining, Xiao Yihang even whispered into her ear in an evil tone: "Even if everyone brought your own mistress over, it would be absolutely confidential."

Tang Mengyao glared at Xiao Yihang in dissatisfaction, but her heart was finally at ease. When she thought about how she could take a sip of RAMEY's food and explore how their management worked, Tang Mengyao was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep.

She woke up early and actually received the dress that Xiao Yihang had sent over. Looking at a milky-white one-shouldered fish-pen dress, Tang Mengyao liked it with a single glance.

However, it was a bit embarrassing to accept it.

Xiao Yihang called. Tang Mengyao started to reprimand him, "Why did you give me a formal dress?"

Xiao Yihang chuckled, "You are following me, you represent me in every aspect, so you shouldn't make me lose face, right?"

Hearing that, Tang Mengyao was not in a good mood. Do you dislike me? "

Who would have thought that Xiao Yihang would actually reply: "With your shabby ornaments, you are indeed a target of contempt."

After Tang Mengyao heard this, she was so angry that she immediately hung up.

She pouted her lips and decided not to let Xiao Yihang the bad guy again. But when it was almost noon, Tang Mengyao still obediently changed into a set of clothes, and meticulously dressed up for a bit, then walked out of the room.

Although Tang Mengyao was not particularly tall, her body was slender and her curves were beautiful. A close-fitting, beige long skirt covered her entire body in a smooth, silky texture. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and she had a slender neck. Paired with a pair of crystal white high-heeled shoes, she had raised her height by a full 20 centimeters.

Walking out of the elevator, he felt like a noble princess who had fallen into a slum. Xiao Yihang leaned on the door of the car. Being struck by the beauty that suddenly appeared, his eyes became clouded and he was unable to recover his senses for a long time.

However, Tang Mengyao opened the car door with a cold expression, and said indifferently: "Don't talk to me, there's a conflict between you and me."

When Xiao Yihang heard this, he laughed until his eyes turned into crescent moons. He felt that this Tang Mengyao was really adorable. She clearly looked like a noble princess, but her spirited little face had forcefully depicted her as a lively and active one.

Xiao Yihang lovingly replied: "Alright, I won't speak, I'll only admire …"

Inside the car, the faint fragrance was especially strong, causing him to take a deep breath. He was intoxicated by her smell, and he really wanted to embrace her.

Soon, they arrived at the mouth of the sea. There were already many sailing ships waiting for them. The distinguished guests would be led into the ship by the mature and charming uncles at the age of forty.

Tang Mengyao looked at the old handsome men, but she could not shift her eyes away. Although it was not the current style of fresh meat, a butler type of handsome man was equally pleasing to the eyes.

"Xiao Yihang looked at Tang Mengyao's disorderly eyes, and then turned her head over. Little girl, what are you looking at? Is he better than me? "

Tang Mengyao was still unwilling to give up, and she said confidently: "Of course."

Xiao Yihang was so angry that he wanted to spank her. In order to match up with her, he deliberately chose a tuxedo, one black and one white, which matched her dress more harmoniously.

When he had clearly left the room, Xiao Yihang had already looked in the mirror. It was perfect, but he had not gotten the girl to take another look. It made him feel rather aggrieved. Now he actually lost to the old man who welcomed him, Xiao Yihang felt even more depressed in his heart.

It was not easy for the two of them to sit in the comfortable cabin, and they could hear the modest and courteous voice of the mature man.

"Director Han, Miss Jiang, this way please."

There were actually quite a few people who could fit in a single sailboat. However, in order to show the noble nature of RAMEY, a sailboat usually had one to four guests on board. (TL: Chinese idiom: RAMEY/RAMEY/RAMEY/RAMEY/RAMEY/RAMEY/RAMEY/RAMEY/RAMEY)

The main reason was because they had the time to come at all costs, and it just so happened that Han Junli had caught up with them at this point in time.

Upon hearing the name Director Han, Tang Mengyao's heart skipped a beat. A pair of large hands suddenly grasped her small hand, giving him endless gentleness and security.

Tang Mengyao looked at Xiao Yihang with gratitude, took a deep breath, and told himself that he could not become cowardly because of his appearance, and was at a loss of what to do.

After a while, Han Junli and Jiang Meilan walked out.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman were indeed pleasing to the eyes.

It had to be said that Han Junli who did not laugh looked even more manly. Unfortunately for her, Jiang Meilan was also wearing a long beige dress. Although it was different from Tang Mengyao's style, when the two of them stood together, Tang Mengyao's gentleness and beauty was definitely stronger than Jiang Meilan's.

Han Junli was slightly startled when he saw the two already sitting on the sofa. His burning gaze focused on the two people's tightly clenched fists.

They were really together.

His heart was in pain, but he had no way to go up, so he angrily separated them.

Jiang Meilan detected Han Junli's subtle changes, and a pair of soft hands slipped into his hands. She smiled and said gently: "Jun Li, let's go sit over there!"

Han Junli nodded, and moved from the group sofa to the one on the other side. Although the leading old handsome guy was stunned for a moment, he quickly raised his professional smile and got someone to prepare a good wine.

The attendant on the boat was a man. They were all handsome men in their twenties or thirties.

Their neither servile nor overbearing attitude fully displayed their professional qualities. Tang Mengyao was mesmerized by what she saw. She felt that these people were not waiters at all, but more like pieces of artwork. Just admiring them was enough to give one a deep feeling.

They were polite, too, talking to them. They would not keep the words on their lips at all times, but they could feel their goodwill.

Even if it was embarrassing, they would still smile and speak in a funny tone to avoid overly awkward and serious topics.

Tang Mengyao was shocked by the professionalism of these people. It would be hard for them to say anything at this point in time. However, they did not simply submit. Instead, they would put up a tough resistance. When Tang Mengyao was ready to file a complaint, they would use a different kind of attitude that you couldn't reject to instantly make you feel better.

This way, he would be able to easily resolve the conflict between the customers, which made Tang Mengyao's eyes red. He thought about how great it would be if he had a restaurant in the future and managed to get such a qualified waiter.

Because Tang Mengyao was too concerned about his future career, he completely threw Han Junli behind him. Seeing that he had taken the initiative to sit far away from them, naturally, they had also drawn a line in their hearts.