The next evening, Lu Yao and his party landed in Kyoto by plane.
Zhiheng sent a driver to pick her up. She said that she had set up a reception room near her hotel. The night before yesterday, she had a hangover and felt sick when she heard the word "wine". However, she could not show anything on her face. She could only pull the corners of her mouth rigidly and watch the strong driver drag her luggage into the trunk.
In addition to Liao Qiu, Lu Yao also specially brought Xiao Zhang. Although he is not smart enough, he has always been down-to-earth in his work. Lu Yao is confident enough about him.
As soon as the door of the business car was pulled up, Liao Qiu put out a face and asked her, "director, are you uncomfortable?"
Lu Yao slightly took a glance at her, but raised his hand for a moment, but did not answer. She didn't have a good rest these two days. She was running back and forth, and she was a little weak.
Liao Qiu pursed his lips and then looked at Xiao Zhang behind him. His big eyes flickered and filled with excitement: "brother Zhang, I'm still in Kyoto for the first time. I'm a little nervous."
Xiao Zhang smiles at her. As soon as she wants to speak, she unties her safety buckle and sits beside him.
the faint perfume of a woman's body poured into his nasal cavity and involved some strange feelings. Xiao Zhang looked at her awkwardly, and his body was hidden away from him.
Liao Qiuyou didn't know it. Then he got closer to the window. He put his neck to the window. His body crossed Xiaozhang from the front. His delicate arm seemed to run across the man's chest unintentionally. He turned his head and sighed with a smile: "it's really beautiful here."
Xiao Zhang's face was slightly bruised, followed by Ying He, "yes, it's beautiful."
His eyes fell on the side of the woman in front of him, and his throat moved up and down.
And the woman who lingers in the scenery outside the window seems to have no sense of all this.
Before long, the car stopped at the door of a hotel. Lu Yao got out of the car. Recognizing the middle-aged man standing at the door, Lu Yao nodded to him.
The man recognized Lu Yao at a glance, but was surprised to himself. Unexpectedly, she only had a brief interview in Kyoto last time. She even put her humble driver in the eye.
"Director Lu, last time we were on a business trip with Mr. Huang, we failed to visit Yingxin in person, so this time we set up a wine reception to show our sincerity in cooperation with your company."
He spoke perfectly, and as he spoke, he reached for the direction of the hotel compartment.
Lu Yao raised her feet and followed her. Although she exchanged greetings on her face, she was worried at the bottom of her heart.
According to common sense, Zhiheng is Party A and Yingxin is Party B. in fact, there is no need to entertain her, let alone that she is only a director level figure. There is no need to disturb the top leaders of the company such as Mr. Huang.
Before Lu Yao's doubts subsided, Lu Yao stepped into the private room and saw Mr. Huang rise to meet him. His smile was peaceful. It was just two kinds of aura when he met last time.
"Mr. Huang, long time no see." In spite of hesitation, Lu Yao quickly reached out and shook him gently.
Mr. Huang pursed his lips and grinned, and his eyes fell on Lu Yao, as if he were exploring something. Until the atmosphere was a little awkward, he just narrowed his eyes. "Last time I met in a hurry, I had a problem with Miss Lu's attitude. I'm sorry."
As he said this, he reached out to a small card table beside the table and pointed, "the dishes are still ready. Do you want director Lu to play with me?"
Lu Yao closed her eyes and slowly hooked her lips.
"If Mr. Huang likes it, I have no reason not to accompany him." She laughs and steps along.
Liao Qiu and Xiao Zhang stood side by side behind Lu Yao. Seeing this, the woman couldn't help biting her lip and tugging at the sleeve of the person next to her and murmured in a low voice, "how do I think the motive of general manager Huang is impure? When I'm old, I don't think I like our director. "
Xiao Zhang also vaguely felt wrong, but he did not say anything, just followed closely in the past.
Mr. Huang just sat down and saw Xiao Zhang who was following him. He said, "this is with director Lu. Do you want to sit down and play?"
Lu Yao and Mr. Huang sit opposite to each other. Without hesitation, they turn around and tell Xiao Zhang, "since Mr. Huang specially invited him, let's play together."
Xiao Zhang sat down with him, and Mr. Huang called one of his subordinates. The opposite door is a family. Lu Yao and Huang always cooperate with each other. They win several games in a row. Several times, there are only one or two cards left. The small Zhang in his hand can only stifle his green face.
"Director Lu is good at playing cards. He has a lot of brains and is very agreeable to me." Mr. Huang was too happy to close his mouth. He lost a handful of cards and left a few in his hand.
Lu Yao laughs but does not speak, pretends to be attentive to dismantle the card, but in the bottom of her heart is speculating about the intention of general manager Huang.
After several rounds, Mr. Huang's words more and more touched on privacy. "Director Lu looks very young. I heard that the child is one year old, but I was very surprised. I didn't know that the father of the child was..."
Lu Yao lost a card to go out, was intercepted by the next Xiaozhang, and then three down five divided two, then watched him put out the card clean, finally laughed happily, "win, finally won a."
Lu Yao pursed her lips and was amused by his funny appearance. Then she moved her words along the way and pretended not to hear Mr. Huang's question clearly.I couldn't help but be alert. When I turned around and saw that the dishes on the table were almost all ready, I got up and said, "Mr. Huang, you're good at playing cards. I'd like to discuss with you again when I have a chance. But today we're all a bit tired. We have to rush to work tomorrow morning..."
General Huang Wen Yan quickly expressed his understanding, and then led people to the direction of the dining table.
After two rounds of drinking, Lu Yao could see clearly that the general manager Huang was not as difficult to match as he had seen last time. Instead, he was polite to everyone. He was also kind to people who were not up to the leadership level like Xiao Zhang and Liao Qiu.
However, Lu Yao didn't dare to judge whether the appearance was true or not.
On the dining table, the men drink alcohol is not vague, as if with a purpose, drink down one cup at a time, even if Lu Yao wants to avoid wine, it is not easy to brush his face, also can only drink one cup after another.
Finally, his cheeks were flushed and his consciousness was a little trance.
Xiao Zhang clenched his fist under the table and stared at Lu Yao. Liao Qiu pursed his lips for a long time. When Mr. Huang asked to raise his glass again, he couldn't help cursing at the "old pornographic devil", and then he clapped the table and stood up.
"Mr. Huang, I always admire you very much. I know that Zhiheng jewelry is developed in your hands and has become one of the top jewelry brands in China today." She slightly pursed her lips and softened her expression. "I have also heard of your romantic love history. For the sake of first love, never marry for life. This kind of infatuated and single-minded spirit is worth learning from later generations."
When she finished, she lifted her glass and poured it down with her head up. Then she said, "I respect you."
Lu Yao looks at Liao Qiu with her chin up and pretends to be drunk and refuses to comment on everything.
The expression of Mr. Huang's soft smile was stiff, as if he didn't expect to hear these words from a younger generation on such an occasion, or because the words aroused some memories, he saw his lips hook hard and drank the wine in his hand, then he opened his mouth with a smile: "it's all a long time ago. I didn't expect anyone else to remember it."
His mood seemed to be a little depressed. Liao Qiu sat down with some complacency. After that, he looked at Xiao Zhang next to him and blinked at her vigorously. "How do you know about this?"
"Check it out." Liao Qiu held back a smile and shook his mobile phone in his hand. "Who told him to plot a plot against our director Lu? I can't help him."
She said it for granted, with a smile on her face.
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