Pigs that can eat black truffles as snacks are temporarily pressed, because both Yin Ya and Wang Jiadong are almost finished.

It was not until Wang Jiadong finished eating that he came back and praised: "It is no wonder that Yin Secretary likes the food here, it is really delicious."

"That is natural." Yin Ya nodded with a smile.

"I hope to come here with Yin Secretary next time to eat." Wang Jiadong smiled.

"When the director Wang wants to come, what time will come, after all, the price is not cheap, I can't come often." Yin Ya refused to talk.

"Ha ha ha, Yin secretary said with a smile, I still owe you a meal, next time I treat." Wang Jiadong once again mentioned the matter of the guest.

"Wang is the director is too polite, I can't eat the meal you invited, you please give me a meal, I still can't give you overtime to pay back?" Yin Yadao.

"That's not necessary, as long as the Yin secretary introduces such a delicious little shop." Wang Jiadong said.

"I don't know about this. After all, Yuan Bo has only one." Yin Ya looked at Yuanzhou and said seriously.

Wang Jiadong saw Yin Ya’s look at a glance, turned his head and looked at the sky, and said the natural tone: “It’s not too early, why don’t I send Yin Secretary all the way?”

"Do not bother King Director, I still have something to be here." Yin Ya shook his head and refused.

"What's wrong? Need my help?" asked Wang Jiadong.

"No, I am waiting for a good friend, she will come here for a while." Yin Yadao.

"Well, I will not bother Yin Secretary." Being refused Wang Jiadong continuously refused to change his face and still look good.

"President Wang sees you again." Yin Ya got up and stood aside, then said goodbye.

"Okay." Wang Jiadong nodded and walked out to the door.

When I walked to the door, Wang Jiadong suddenly turned back and asked: "Is the Yin secretary waiting for the small party in the company?"

The person mentioned by Wang Jiadong is the short-haired girl who sometimes comes to Yuanzhou store with Yin Ya.

"No, it is awkward, that is, Jiang always likes to come here to drink, we sometimes will be together." Yin Yadao.

"Gang Zong of the real estate company?" Wang Jiadong raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Yin Ya smiled and nodded.

"The Yin secretary will see the company tomorrow." Wang Jiadong just said goodbye.

Seeing that people are really gone, Yin Ya is relieved and ready to go outside.

Just then she was whispering behind her: "Do you need my help?"

This voice has a feeling of sulking bound by a mask, as if it is somewhat unhappy.

Yin Ya turned to look at it. It was Yuanzhou who was putting down the tray and looking at her. Obviously, this is what Yuanzhou said.

"No, little things." Yin Ya shook her head.

"Okay, then you are careful on the road." Yuanzhou nodded.

"Yeah." Yin Ya licked the pale lips.

"Right, can you come early in the morning after three days." Yuan Zhou asked inadvertently.

"Three days later?" Yin Ya was in a tight heart and repeated subconsciously.

"Well, three days later." Yuanzhou Road.

"Well, I will come earlier." Yin Ya should be down.

"Be careful on the road." Yuan Zhou sighed in relief, then turned and quickly returned to the kitchen, this time his back to the kitchen faster than usual.

Even the pace is bigger than usual.

"Three days later is my birthday, I don't know if he is..." Yin Yabian secretly thought of walking out of the store.

Yes, in fact, Yin Ya did not drink with Jiang Yan today, just to smash Wang Jiadong. After all, this person is also her boss, and there is always a good reason to refuse again and again.

Jiang Yan’s identity is high enough and well-known. Naturally, it is a good shield. He called Jiang Yan on the door of Yinya.

Generally, men don’t dare to meet Jiang Yan.

The dinner time has passed very quickly. Since Yin Ya agreed, Yuanzhou’s state is very good. It is also a bit faster than the usual cooking speed. Obviously, the chef’s mood will still affect the cooking.

By the end of the dinner time, Yuanzhou had just sent away the diners, Zhou Jia and Cheng Hao had not had time to say goodbye, Ling Hong pulled Wuhai again into the store.

"The compass and I said that your idea of ​​sending a wooden box is not good." Ling Hong went straight to the door.

Wu Hai did not speak on the side, but Cheng Hao has been nodding his head and shoulders. Obviously, it is not acceptable to recognize Ling Hong’s idea of ​​sending a wooden box.

"Go, go." Zhou Jia took Cheng Hao to leave.

"No, I have to help the teacher analyze what the girl likes." Cheng Hao shook his head.

"There are Ling Da Ge and Wu Hai in it, we are embarrassed at the boss." Zhou Jia whispered.

"Is it going?" Cheng Hao asked in confusion.

"Yes." Zhou Jia nodded affirmatively.

"Well," Cheng Hao nodded, then hesitantly looked at Ling Hong and Wu Hai, and felt that the two were not reliable. They could not help but open again: "Then I will talk to the teacher alone tomorrow."

"Yes, let's go." Zhou Jia took Cheng Hao, quickly said goodbye to Yuanzhou and left the store.

After sending away the person, Yuanzhou asked Ling Hong’s question: “So what is your idea?”

"Of course, I am experienced in chasing girls." Ling Hong said with a confident voice.

"Oh, the last time you came back after the wedding..." Yuanzhou took off his mask and washed the natural opening of his hand.

Just because I haven't finished talking, Ling Hong interrupted: "That is an accident. It is really impossible to send a wooden box. You have to work hard."

"Come on, don't sharpen." Wuhai impatiently urged Ling Hong.

"You go to a bank deputy card and hand it over to someone, and then it will be done." Ling Hong proudly said his own way.

I haven't waited for Yuanzhou to open up. The Wuhai on the side looked away from Ling Hong and said: "Vulgar, still anxious, failure.

This is exactly the idea of ​​Yuanzhou. Although I have not chased the girls, I have never talked about love, but Yuanzhou has seen a lot. After all, Wuzhou and Noodle Soup’s dog food Yuanzhou eats a lot.

The two have not yet confirmed the relationship and rushed to send the card, and do not say that this inevitably has the meaning of forcing Yin Ya to agree, naturally it is not good.

"I am vulgar? You said it is good." Ling Hong defiedly looked at Wuhai, the boy's chicken magician, the look on his face is obviously not to believe that Wuhai can have any idea.

“Simple, many women want me to paint for them,” Wu Hai said, feeling the moustache for a moment before continuing to speak: “Beautiful likes to let me paint their portraits, you can paint for Yin Ya.”

"I have taught you for a few days, and it is no problem to draw your current art ability picture frame with a compass." Wu Hai is sure.

"..." Yuanzhou has a lot of slots in his heart, but it is because people can't vomit.

"You are not stupid, you are a painter. Your paintings are worthy of people. Naturally, the compass is a chef. That can be the same." Ling Hong directly despised this time.

"Uh huh," Yuan Zhou cleared his throat, and then he said firmly: "I feel good about the wooden scorpion, don't change."

"Okay, that's fine. I will go back first." Wu Hai looked at Yuanzhou's look and then nodded.

Ling Hong on the side wanted to persuade, but when he was pulled by Wuhai, he could only shut up.

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