Tang Xian's table was extremely happy, and laughter was shocking. People around him were also looking at each other frequently. Xu Shanhai and Bai Wei's table became foils, looking at each other speechlessly.

Qi Yun came over and the atmosphere was slightly relieved. Everyone knew that this handsome guy was Vice President Bai's younger brother, and he was rich and reserved. Tang Xian was chatting with him. Seeing that everyone was quiet, he turned his head to look at Qi Yun: "Why are you here? You are so disappointed, get out..."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, but then they thought that Tang Xian was Qi Yun's friend, and they all laughed kindly. Qi Yun also noticed it. As soon as he sat down, the atmosphere at the table became a little quiet. He had no choice but to get up and gave Tang Xian anger. Young Master Tang was not willing to be outdone and kicked him. Qi Yun flashed over quickly, thrust at Tang Xian, and everyone burst into laughter again.

After such interruptions, the atmosphere just now disappeared, and everyone no longer made some explicit jokes. This thing also pays attention to the atmosphere. It is an active atmosphere when you are happy and you can make some fun. If everyone is not in a high mood, it will only make people feel bored.

Ma Li regained the image of the charming young woman and helped Tang Xian to cook continuously. The beauties around her also showed goodwill to this handsome little handsome guy. After a while, Tang Xian's plate was filled with dishes. Tang Xian bowed and thanked the beauties. The beauties smiled happily, which made many men look sideways.

Tang Xian never deliberately maintained his image. After working in the apartment with Sister Bai for an afternoon, he was so tired that he ate and ate. There was such a person sitting aside. The girl who was originally a little restrained in character was much more relaxed and no longer maintained the image of a little girl. She was too tired.

Tang Xian was full of oil. Ma Li, who was beside him, brought a glass of juice, and then said, "I don't have any milk, forget about drinking a glass of juice."

"puff……"

Several beauties who were drinking juice were choked and coughed with their chests. Tang Xian was also a little funny, and he drank a mouthful and thanked him.

After a while, a plate of hairy crabs and a dish of oyster soup came up on the table. Several beauties exclaimed lightly, and then said, "It seems that we didn't want these two dishes..."

Everyone also discovered that Song Fuji is a Sichuan cuisine specialty restaurant, and these two dishes are really inconsistent with Song Fuji. Tang Xian was slightly stunned and turned his head to look.

Song Meijia, wearing a red gilt cheongsam, stood in front of the door. When she saw herself looking, Song Meijia smiled slightly. Her charming style made people look sideways. I have to say that if this beautiful woman in the hall really wanted to find a woman who was more beautiful than Song Meijia, it would be Bai Wei.

The men looked at Song Meijia one after another. Several extroverted men were ready to get up and chat with her.

Vice President Bai couldn't stand it, but they still had the confidence to win this beauty wearing a cheongsam that seemed to be a restaurant waiter.

Tang Xian put down the chopsticks, then picked up the one on the table and wiped it until now, then got up and smiled and said, "I'll go out to see a friend."

The beauties nodded, but they felt a little disappointed. Tang Xian made a lot of witty words and was really good at engaging in the atmosphere. Everyone was familiar with each other just now, but Tang Xian left made them feel a little reluctant.

He patted Ma Li on the shoulder gently, and Tang Xian said, "Don't let someone sit here, I'll come back to eat later. In addition, I'll leave two hairy crabs for me..."

"I know..."

A group of beauties smiled hurriedly, and a few beauties who were about to stretch out their chopsticks and smiled and took their hands back when they heard this. Tang Xian looked at it, then picked up two hairy crabs with chopsticks and put them on his plate. Then he smiled and said, "Eat as you like, anyway. Anyway, Qi Da Shao has money, so we can order it if you don't have enough..."

Everyone smiled and nodded, and then they were no longer restricted. Although they were all elites in the industry and had a considerable income, they did not have any delicacies every day.

Walking out of the hall, Song Meijia put her hands behind her, then leaned against the wall, looking at Tang Xian, who was much taller than her, and smiled: "You guys are having a great time talking..."

Tang Xian smiled and said nothing, but pointed to the hall, then said to Song Meijia: "Thank you, it seems that there are no dishes on the menu for the next two dishes."

"The dream boss comes here in person, so you have to give me two dishes..."

Song Meijia smiled with a pursed lips, and her pretty face with light makeup showed charm. When she leaned against the wall, her feminine curves were exposed, especially the female oil paintings on the wall, which made her feel even more like she wanted to speak. I have to say that Yang Yang picked up a treasure.

"I'm worth two dishes?"

Tang Xian smiled and said.

Song Fuji is a medium- and high-end restaurant. Although it mainly sells Sichuan cuisine, there are many delicacies and wild game. In the end, these two dishes are topped with most of the dishes on the table, especially the fifteen tables, which basically have no profits. They also open the door to do business. To be honest, this face is enough.

But Tang Xian naturally knew what Song Meijia meant, smiled, then looked at her scarlet and seductive red lips, and then said: "Yang Yang has found a good girlfriend, it's very considerate."

Song Meijia smiled and said nothing. After only a moment, she said, "Do you hate them?"

The two spoke ambiguously, but they both understood what each other was thinking. Just now, Tang Xian was chatting and laughing with a group of beauties in the restaurant, and interpreted the image of a childish little hooligan to the extreme. But at this moment, standing in front of Song Meijia, Tang Xian seemed to have become a different person.

"Do you mind smoking?"

Tang Xian smiled, then took out a cigarette from his pocket. In the past few days at the Xie family, the Xie family was so proud of Young Master Tang. Tang Xian smoked a lot, and it was uncomfortable if he didn't hold a cigarette in his hand.

"It's okay."

Song Meijia smiled, then walked to the counter next to take a box of matches. After igniting them, her white and tender hands held the flames to help Tang Xian ignite them.

A faint fragrance came to my nose, as it felt as sexy and tempting as Song Meijia gave people.

After taking a deep breath, he slowly exhaled. Tang Xian showed a smile on his face. Then he looked at her shiny and charming eyes and asked back, "Why do you hate them?"

Song Meijia covered her pretty nose and coughed gently. Tang Xian turned to her side, which made Song Meijia look at her.

"After all, they betrayed you, and Fantasy was facing such a big crisis some time ago. If you say you don't hate them, I don't believe it."

This is the art of conversation. Generally, the opposite sex will habitually oppose women's topics, so that they can show their personality and surprises, especially for problems like this. Facing such a beautiful woman, many men habitually show their generosity and open-mindedness.

Tang Xian looked at Song Meijia's pretty face, just laughed and didn't say anything. After a long time, he took a deep breath of cigarettes, and then said, "I hate others being petty with me."

When Song Meijia heard this, her elegant and calm smile froze, but she returned to nature after a moment, and she still smiled charmingly and elegantly.

"They have indeed put in a lot of effort to establish Fantasy, and they have also allowed Fantasy to survive the most difficult period smoothly."

To be fair, although they don’t like Yang Yang and the others, their contributions cannot be erased.

Song Meijia quietly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and then suddenly woke up. At some point, Tang Xian had already grasped the rhythm of the conversation, something that had never happened before.

"But that little bit of love has been cut off as they change jobs. Now we are passers-by. China Overseas is so big, there may be a chance to meet again, but who knows which day it will be? Is my time so precious, so I can waste it on them?"

Tang Xian shrugged and vomited a cigarette ring in a chic manner.

If someone else said this, Song Meijia would have sneered at it, but for some reason, Tang Xian said it, she felt a sense of recognition.

Yes, Tang Xian founded Fantasy at the age of 16. At the age of 17, Fantasy's market value has reached hundreds of millions. In the eyes of others, it is simply an impossible miracle.

Regarding the little dead wages of Yang Yang and others, Tang Xian's value growth has reached a level that they cannot bear. In a sense, he really has no need to care about this little thing.

But grudges, love and hatred are human nature after all, and enemies are particularly jealous when they meet. Any irrational thing can happen. Tang Xian is young and energetic. In Song Meijia's opinion, it would be unlikely if he really did not hold a grudge against the betrayal of Yang Yang and others.

However, facing Tang Xian, Song Meijia really didn't know how to argue. Sensibility and reason were different. Tang Xian used reason to perfunctory himself and said it out loud, but he couldn't refute it. However, this was a bit contrary to her original intention. If Tang Xian showed hatred, she could prescribe the right medicine to eliminate these contradictions. Tang Xian showed generousness at this moment, but who knows what he thought in his heart? If he persuaded him again, he would be a little bit judging a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Tang Xian saw Song Meijia choking by herself, and was a little funny. He turned off the cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of the counter, and then smiled and said, "Actually, you really don't have to worry. I didn't take them seriously. I'm not generous, but it's not a vengeance. I will make it difficult for him to sleep and eat if I make me hate him. As for Yang Yang? He is not qualified."

Song Meijia's face was a little unfavorable. After all, Yang Yang was also his boyfriend, but she was demoted by Tang Xian for nothing. She also felt that this was saying to her.

"A person who can't tell the difference between current affairs, one who is impulsive and does nothing, and a person who has no professional ethics is a time bomb in my company. I'm relieved to get out of here. Now in my eyes, he is an ant, and I can crush him at any time, but don't you think this is too boring?"

Tang Xian's tone was very calm and his smile was bright, but the words he said were so harsh to Song Meijia's ears.

"I have studied punishments. Do you know what kind of punishment will be the most painful?"

Tang Xian took out the cigarette box again, but after thinking about it, he stuffed it back. Seeing Song Meijia's face turned pale, but he was not at all pity for the sake of his heart, he still smiled and said, "The real collapse is not the extreme pain from the body, but from the psychological and mental pain. That kind of pain will not destroy your body, but can make you completely collapse and have no fun..."

"I can wait until his career develops to the peak, and then let him fall into a cliff in an instant. This gap between heaven and hell, I think, should be very interesting... I think he will never reach the peak that I can look up to in his life."

Song Meijia could no longer bear it, and the elegant smile on her face had completely disappeared at this moment. Looking at Tang Xian's still light smile, she felt a chill slowly rising in her heart.

Tang Xian looked at Song Meijia's appearance and then smiled for a while and shook her head, reached out to pat her soft shoulders and patted her: "Haha, I'm really scared when I was joking with you? Then I'm sorry..."
Chapter completed!