I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini Chapter 100

  Chapter 100 Shen is afraid of guilt

  It was past eleven o'clock at noon, and Qi Yan was woken up by a phone call.

  She hugged the quilt and rolled several times on the bed, and then slowly opened her eyes after the bell automatically hung up.

   What caught her eye was the heavy curtain on the opposite side, which blocked all the light, making it impossible for her to tell what time it was.

   This is not her home, is it?

  Qi Yan took a deep breath, sat up suddenly and supported his forehead carefully recalling what happened last night.

   Who was she drinking with... Oh yes, Nam Chul!

  Thinking of Nan Zhe, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and fell back on the bed relieved.

   Then it will be fine.

   Harm, scare her.

  Closing his eyes and squinting for a while, Qi Yan got out of bed with his mobile phone.

   Walking into the living room, she squinted her eyes and looked around at the decoration style and interior.

  After looking around, she nodded with satisfaction as if the leader had finished her inspection.

   Now it's all right, she's more sure.

   Such a decoration design full of artistic bacteria is indeed Nanzhe's style.

   After all, it is still very difficult for others to achieve such an artistic yet outrageous and ugly.

  Party A on the phone kept urging, thinking that Nan Zhe might still be resting, Qi Yan didn't bother, and went back first with his bag.

   Just make a phone call later.

  Just as she thought, Nan Zhe was indeed still asleep and was forced to wake up at two o'clock in the afternoon.

  If he hadn't had to catch a plane, he would probably be able to sleep through the night.

  After waking up, the first thing Nan Zhe did was to find Qi Yan.

  The door of the guest bedroom was open. He stood at the door and took a look. The bed had already been tidied up, and he must have been away for a long time.

  Backing back to the living room, he saw the note left by Qi Yan, 【Brother Nan, I have to leave first. Sorry to trouble you last night, I will treat you to dinner after I finish my work. 】

  Nan Zhe sat on the sofa and yawned while taking out his mobile phone to call her.

  The phone rang for a while and there was no answer on the other side. Thinking that she had a job, Nan Zhe didn't insist and hung up.

  At 4:30 in the afternoon, Nan Zhe boarded the flight to Sijiu City on time.

  At the same time, Nan Ge and Shen Yanqing just came back from a date outside.

   "Are you going there now?" Nan Ge sat on the sofa, holding potato chips and looking at Shen Yanqing.

  His complexion looks similar to that of the morning, not too good.

   In the afternoon, the two briefly strolled around the Forbidden City, and then came back after having a meal.

  In his state, she didn't dare to take him around.

   "No more breaks?"

  Her tone was full of worry.

   "No, I'm fine." Shen Yanqing tidied up her cuffs and watched her plan to tell her something.

  As soon as Special Assistant Yuan came in, he overheard their conversation, and joked, "If Miss Nan Ge is really worried, why not go with me."

   "Huh?" Nan Ge was stunned.

   "You can still look at Mr. Shen a little bit when you go, hahahaha."

   Special Assistant Yuan was originally joking, but Nan Ge took it seriously.

   "This kind of occasion... can I go in if I am not invited?"

  Her serious look stumped Yuan Tezhu.

   "Eh..." He was about to say that he couldn't go in, when Shen Yanqing in front suddenly said:

"do you want to go?"

  Nan Ge scratched his head, "Can I go?"

  Shen Yanqing smiled, "Of course. Why not?"

   "You are my girlfriend, as long as you are willing, it is reasonable to attend with me."

  Nan Ge didn't really want to go to this kind of occasion to join in the fun, but she was really worried about Shen Yanqing's physical condition.

   I was also very worried whether he would be maliciously drunk again at the dinner party.

   Special Assistant Yuan also said that it might be better if she was around...

   Well, let's go then.

  Wherever Shen Yanqing went, he would always attract the attention of most people around him.

  As soon as he appeared, someone waited for his opportunity and surrounded him with wine glasses.

  Everyone is full of curiosity about him, but today, everyone seems to be more curious about Nan Ge next to him.

  Because you have to know that Shen Yanqing doesn't even bring a female secretary with her when she attends such occasions every day. She will always be surrounded by special assistants and assistants who have never changed for thousands of years, and she always looks businesslike wherever she goes.

   Not to mention coming in so intimately arm in arm...

   Hiss, there is a situation!

  Hearing that Shen Yanqing had come and brought a female companion, the chairman of Chengan International immediately pulled out and rushed over, "Hey, Mr. Shen, you are finally here."

  When the other party spoke, it was this yin and yang tone.

  Nan Ge stood beside Shen Yanqing, subconsciously squinting his eyes.

  Shen Yanqing nodded slightly, signaling to the other party.

   "The road is a bit congested, so I came a little late."

   "It's okay, it's okay. Forty-Nine City is like this."

  Old Dong Chengan waved his hand, this is not the focus of his attention.

   Immediately afterwards, his eyes fell on Nan Ge, and he asked bluntly, "Is this your secretary?"

  Shen Yanqing shook her head with a smile, without any taboo: "This is Nan Ge, Shen's girlfriend."

  Hearing this, Old Dong Cheng'an was stunned, "So you have a girlfriend, and I was thinking of introducing you to one. My niece is very beautiful."

   It was rare for Shen Yanqing not to answer.

  Old Dong Cheng'an felt a little pity, looked at Nan Ge presumptuously, and soon seemed to understand something, "Your girlfriend doesn't look very old."

"yes."

   "I knew it." He looked like he understood everything.

  Nan Ge opened his mouth, always feeling weird. He wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by the other party.

  Old Dong Cheng'an took the wine from the waiter and handed it to Shen Yanqing, "Come to Mr. Shen."

  The special assistant Yuan who was next to him immediately stepped forward to stop him, and said in an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry, we, Mr. Shen, really can't drink."

   "Didn't you also drink yesterday, didn't you also have a good time?"

   "Now what does that mean? Don't give me face?"

  Nan Ge thought to himself, what is your face?

   "Yes, but after yesterday's drink, Mr. Shen took a drip all night, so we really can't drink anymore."

   "How can Mr. Shen be so pretentious?" Old Dong Chengan obviously didn't believe it, "Today's wine is all treasures taken from my wine cellar. Others can't drink it if they want to drink it."

He sounded like you're taking advantage of what you drink, so Nan Ge couldn't hold back and said directly: "You have an ear problem and can't hear clearly, right? How many times have I said that he is allergic to alcohol and cannot drink. "

   "Severe alcohol allergies will go into shock, did you know? What does this have to do with hypocrisy?"

   "Boss Shen didn't say anything, why did you interrupt?" Old Dong Cheng'an obviously didn't regard her as Shen Yanqing's girlfriend.

  He has seen a lot of scenes where rich people take care of college students, so in his opinion, Nan Ge is just a little lover at best, not a formal girlfriend, so she can't be on the stage, and she doesn't have a place to talk here.

  Nan Ge gritted his teeth, "He listened to me. If I say no, I just can't."

   "Heh, what if I insist on letting President Shen have a drink today?"

  She put one hand on her hip and raised her chin, "Then I'll pour this glass of wine on your face today."

  Old Dong Cheng'an shook his hand holding the wine glass, "Boss Shen, your little girlfriend is very courageous, why don't you teach me?"

  Mr. Shen pulled Nan Ge behind with one hand, no smile on his face, and his voice was clear: "I'm sorry, Shen is afraid of guilt. What my girlfriend means is what I mean."

   Good night, my brother is coming with a knife—

  (end of this chapter)

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