Feng Huaijin placed her on the chair in front of the dining table, as reverently as the most loyal knight of the Middle Ages.
Within half a minute of sitting down, she saw the restaurant’s top chef sending freshly prepared gourt dishes one after another, colorful and aromatic, steaming and enticing Su Li’s hunger.
"At this hour, how co everything is freshly made?" Su Li eagerly picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
She originally thought that coming to the restaurant ant at most eating frozen dumplings.
Feng Huaijin replied, "I arranged it in advance."
Su Li, holding chopsticks, was indulging herself while noticing a waiter on the side looking at them with an indescribable expression. Su Li smiled awkwardly and said, "Well... I was discussing project collaboration with Mr. Feng earlier and lost track of ti."
The waiter gave a knowing smile, making Su Li even more embarrassed.
Feng Huaijin, holding chopsticks, said flatly without raising his head, "Hmm, Tuanzi’s special project should involve more cooperation between our companies."
Su Li glared at the man in front of her, picked up her chopsticks, and started devouring the pearly white rice in front of her.
She’d deal with Feng Huaijin when she had ti later.
"Your throat’s not feeling well, have so soup." Feng Huaijin picked up a spoon and served a bowl of vegetable soup in front of Su Li, with a few floating leaves, looking extrely appetizing. Su Li’s heart was moved, and she imdiately took it and drank.
The sound of hurried footsteps ca closer, soon reaching the front of the restaurant.
Su Li glanced sideways, it seed to be Feng Huaijin’s assistant.
"Mr. Feng, there’s..."
Feng Huaijin, still not raising his head, interrupted while serving Su Li with food, "Report to later."
Su Li was about to say it was okay, but Feng Huaijin’s dish-serving speed increased.
Su Li looked at her bowl, which had already piled up like a small mountain, and said coquettishly, "Why are you serving so much? I’m going to beco a pig."
Feng Huaijin replied nonchalantly, "Pork’s been expensive lately."
Su Li: "..."
With dish after dish consud, the craving in her stomach finally subsided. Su Li looked at the flushed male assistant and kindly said, "You must be his new personal assistant, Xiao Liu, right?"
Su Li, observing the flushed face of the male assistant, felt rather puzzled.
How did Feng Huaijin’s company hire such an inexperienced assistant? Is it because she looks so good that... he’s blushing?
No, why’s Feng Huaijin still so calm?
Feeling sothing was off, Su Li quickly asked the waiter for a mirror.
After a glance, Su Li gasped instantly and slamd the table with her chopsticks, shouting in embarrassnt and anger, "Feng Huaijin!"
"What is it?" he lazily asked.
"Why didn’t you remind ?"
Su Li frantically asked the waiter to fetch her a silk scarf to cover her neck.
She had just told the waiter that she and Feng Huaijin were discussing work...
Feng Huaijin took a sip of soup and chuckled lowly, "Su Li, wearing a scarf in the sumr, you’re really sothing."
Su Li fiercely kicked him under the table, then turned her gaze to the embarrassed assistant and kindly asked, "What are you reporting on suddenly?"
The male assistant coughed slightly, looked toward Feng Huaijin and said, "Mr. Feng, the president of XX Bank has been constantly calling to reach you."
Su Li raised her brows slightly, feeling a bit puzzled.
Bank president?
Why are they looking for Feng Huaijin?
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