Chapter 339: I like to create atmosphere!

Meng Chuyuan has three-dimensional facial features and a cool white complexion. She usually looks very clean without makeup and has a cold temperament, but she only puts on makeup to look brighter.

Perhaps even Lu Qingye didn't expect that Meng Chuyuan would go out wearing makeup, so he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Meng Chuyuan sat up straight, turned his head to look at him, and whispered with a hint of complaint: "It's not just to gain face for you."

 Otherwise...she wouldn't be bothered!

In order to keep the silence at bay, Meng Chuyuan took the initiative to talk to him: "Who are we going to see later?"

 “Go and meet several shareholders of the company.”

Meng Chuyuan nodded thoughtfully, and after a while she asked again: "Then should I prepare a meeting gift for them?"

Thinking about whether she should do something when we met for the first time

Lu Qingye: "No need, just have a meal."

“Then tell me who they are? Let me get familiar with them in advance.”

Lu Qingye listed a few elders who were more important and easy to recognize: "Dr. Xia is short and fat. The one who talks a lot is Dong Ying, who has more white hair. The one who likes to smoke is Dong Ying... Dong Xia often creates atmosphere and speaks more straightforwardly." , no matter what he says, we just listen, and our dad and Jiang Yi are also here."

“Assistant Yang said before that you were often thrown cold water on by the directors when you first took office. Was it Director Xia who set the pace?”

Meng Chuyuan suddenly remembered that she heard Assistant Yang complain about this when she was hospitalized, so when Lu Qingye focused on Director Xia, she thought about it together.

Lu Qingye responded calmly: "When I first joined the company, it was right for him to question me."

At that time, no one saw Lu Qingye’s true value and strength, and could not believe that he was normal.

Meng Chuyuan narrowed his eyes and muttered: "I like to create atmosphere..."

At this time, Lu Qingye's hand suddenly stretched out and intertwined her fingers, shaking it gently, "Don't be nervous, I'm here."

  —

 Half an hour later, Meng Chuyuan and Lu Qingye came to the box.

As soon as he entered the door, Meng Chuyuan heard hearty laughter coming from inside.

Xia Dong happened to be the first to notice them coming in. He caught a glimpse of Meng Chuyuan standing next to Lu Qingye. He said "ouch" in surprise: "Mr. Xiao Lu is here? He even brought his wife!"

"Hello, uncle, you must be Mr. Xia." Meng Chuyuan walked into the room calmly and said calmly: "I have admired your name for a long time, and I am lucky to see you today."

Xia Dong smiled with squinted eyes, looked at Meng Chuyuan and said: "You are an interesting little girl, not bad! You are quite polite."

Meng Chuyuan greeted each elder humbly, and then followed Lu Qingye to his seat. "Mr. Xiao Lu, you are late tonight." Director Xia held an unlit cigarette in his hand and pointed at Lu Qingye with a wave of his wrist, "Why don't you punish yourself with three drinks first?"

Before Lu Qingye could speak, Xia Dong called the waiter over, "Here, fill up the wine."

Meng Chuyuan raised his eyes and looked at Xia Dong diagonally opposite, with a slight smile on his face, and said gently: "Uncle Xia, it's so cold in this weather, why don't we just stop drinking."

Hearing this, Director Xia frowned suddenly and looked at Meng Chuyuan with a serious face: "What are you afraid of in the cold weather? Drinking can warm you up... I remember you know how to drink. Did you drink with the director in some program? Why? Why don't you have a drink with the uncles today? Do you think we old guys don't have enough dignity?"

Others were also cheering: "That's right."

Lu Qingye moved his lower lip. Just when he was about to explain, Meng Chuyuan pressed his thigh with his hand and told him not to speak.

Meng Chuyuan smiled and said: "No way, I'm worried that my uncles will get drunk and trouble my aunt when they get home, and she will dislike them."

“…” As soon as Meng Chuyuan said these words, everyone fell silent.

 Xia Dong's face darkened, and after a while, he began to relax: "How about we replace the wine with tea?"

Meng Chuyuan shook his head and said calmly: "Drinking tea late at night can easily lead to insomnia."

 Xia Dong: “…”

Lu Quanyu sat on the main seat and silently watched Meng Chuyuan chatting with them, with a bit of admiration in his eyes.

“Lao Lu, your wife here has something good.” Dong Ying was watching the fun and did not forget to whisper to Lu Quanyu.

Lu Quanyu said without changing his expression: "It's more than just something."

 Finally, someone stood up to control these old guys, but it was too late for him to be happy.

The waiter stood in front of the table, holding a wine bottle in his hand, looking at a loss.

 After Xia Dong fell silent, the atmosphere fell into a brief awkwardness.

After a while, someone finally stood up to smooth things over: "Lao Xia, what the little girl said makes sense. What kind of tea should I drink at night? You are still messing around at your age."

 Xia Dong became a little angry and his tone became serious: "Then tell me what to drink!"

"Well…"

Meng Chuyuan had a faint smile at the end of his eyes and said casually: "Just drink boiled water."

 (End of this chapter)