790: C790 How Should I Choose

C790 How Should I Choose

"Bad health is not an irresponsible reason." Lin Xuemei shook her head. "In the shopping mall, although there is no killing on the battlefield, there is no killing on the battlefield. But it's as dangerous as the battlefield, and there are many unknowns. I believe that President Wu had already expected this when he was established. I believe more. "I believe that President Wu has the ability to solve these family matters." Lin Xuemei mentioned family matters over and over again. She hoped that Guo Ruohan would understand that all the unforeseen events were between Wu Weiyi and Wu Jia. Although she did not understand why the father and son pair wanted to fight for their own property, Lin Xuemei was smart enough to know that she could keep her own interests in this matter. But she absolutely could not interfere. She was just a worker. To put it nicely, she was a manager, but in truth, she was hired by someone else as a butler. It was just that he was not only managing the company for others, but he also needed to make money for others.

"Okay, I know." Guo Ruohan's expression was gloomy. At this moment, she had no thoughts at all. Her mind was blank. There was only one scene in her mind. It was the scene of Wu Jia laughing while holding the document that symbolized power. Although people often said that facts were better than words, what they wanted in court was evidence. If they really prepared all the changes as Lin Xuemei investigated, then... There could only be one possibility for the future Sect Chief of the Wu Group, and that was Wu Jia.

No, absolutely not. I must stop them.

A voice shouted in her heart. Guo Ruohan's face turned green and the veins on her hands were bulging. At this moment, she needed to vent her anger, but she could not find a way to vent it. Finally, Lin Xuemei spoke again. However, her opponent's question made Guo Ruohan fall into deep thought once again. How should she choose? Should she tell the truth or continue to hide it?

"President Lin, I..." Guo Ruohan bit her lips. She was hesitating. She was choosing. She did not know what choice she should make. Should she tell Lin Xuemei the truth or continue to hide everything? If she told Lin Xuemei the truth, what would happen if she did not share the same heart as herself? At that time, she would be facing enemies from both sides. If he didn't tell the other party the truth, what should he do now? That's right. He had arrived at the most crucial moment, but his father was also at the most crucial moment. If I suddenly lose control of my father's emotions at this moment, then... the consequences will be... Guo Ruohan did not dare to imagine.

"What? Do you have any other questions?" Lin Xuemei frowned but her heart was beating fast. For the first time, she did not feel confident about what she did. She had asked many private detectives to investigate Guo Ruohan's background. Unfortunately, all the results were the same. They were exactly the same as the records and had no value at all. But the more it was like this, the more uneasy Lin Xuemei felt. Sometimes, the more normal it was, the more abnormal it was. Lin Xuemei did not believe that everything was the real Guo Ruohan, especially when the other party's performance was becoming more and more suspicious. Lin Xuemei felt that the Guo Ruohan in front of her seemed to be more troublesome than the current Zhang Qian. Although Zhang Qian's betrayal made Lin Xuemei mad, it was still a simple betrayal after all. Furthermore, there was a limit to the amount of damage done to her, but Guo Ruohan was different. When faced with Guo Ruohan, Lin Xuemei always felt that she was being led by the nose by the other party. This made Lin Xuemei very unhappy. She had experienced too many things. Lin Xuemei felt that her state of mind seemed to have unconsciously changed. In the past, No matter how others treated her, Lin Xuemei felt that she should face others with sincerity. But now Lin Xuemei already understood that when others pointed a gun at you, And when you tried to use a sincere heart to influence the other party, it was basically the same as stuffing a gun full of bullets into the other party's hand.

"I don't have any problems." Guo Ruohan shook her head and finally decided to temporarily suppress everything in her heart. Before completely understanding Lin Xuemei's path, she decided to temporarily seal herself completely. It was not too late to tell everything when the time was ripe.

"Then let's do this first!" To be honest, Lin Xuemei was also a little disappointed at this moment. She originally thought that she would be able to find out Guo Ruohan's true background and identity this time. She did not expect that the other party would be able to endure and seal herself at such a critical moment.

"Right, President Lin, what is Qin Feng doing now?" Guo Ruohan herself did not understand why she suddenly turned her attention to Qin Feng. She even subconsciously felt that if Qin Feng was here, there might be a chance for this matter to turn for the better.

"Qin Feng..." Lin Xuemei's expression suddenly dimmed. To be honest, she also wanted to know what Qin Feng was doing at this moment. However, if she knew that Qin Feng was drinking superior red wine with a beauty and eating delicious Western cuisine, she did not know how she would feel.

After the dishes were served, the waiter gently poured the red wine for the two of them. Then, he retreated into the distance and did not disturb the two of them eating.

In the past, Qin Feng would have paid attention to the dining table etiquette, but now Qin Feng's mood was extremely bad. Smelling the smell of alcohol, Qin Feng directly picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

The waiter in the distance looked at Qin Feng with disdain.

Nangong Dia saw this and pursed her lips into a smile. She also picked up the wine glass and raised her head, drinking all the wine in the glass.

Doing the same thing had a lot to do with a person's identity and status.

When they were eating western food in a formal high-end western restaurant, they had already finished all the wine before they even started their meal. This was something that the waiter thought was very uncultured.

Qin Feng's actions made the waiter look down on him. However, Nangong Dia's actions did not attract any strange gazes.

Some things were done by rich people, and those with status did it. It was called not minding small matters. But if it was done by an ordinary person who did not have much money or status, it would be called "no taste.

Of course, Qin Feng was in a very bad mood right now. Naturally, he wasn't in the mood to care about what an ordinary waiter was thinking.

Nangong Dia looked pretty when she drank. She raised her hand gently. Even if she did something very rude, it gave people the feeling that she should have done it. There was no sense of disobedience.

Nangong Dia gently put the wine glass back on the table and said to Qin Feng with a smile that was not a smile, "You seem to be in a bad mood. If you don't mind, can you tell me?"

"Nothing! It's just a private matter." Qin Feng said calmly.

He did not want to tell anyone about this matter, not to mention that his impression of Nangong Dia was limited. The two of them could not even be considered friends now.

As he spoke, Qin Feng took the bottle of wine from the ice bucket on the dining table and poured himself a glass of red wine. He gulped it down again.

He treated the two hundred thousand Romanee Conti as a dozen dollars per bottle and drank like a cow. This made the waiter who was about to pour wine for the two turn his gaze towards Qin Feng from disdain to shock.

This was not only because Qin Feng could drink the expensive red wine like Romanee Conti as if it was water. It was also because Qin Feng and Nangong Dia, an outstanding woman, were sitting together. They seemed to have a good impression of each other.

This made Feiston Restaurant very popular. Not only was she handsome, her manners were impeccable, and she could even speak fluent French. The waiter was extremely envious and jealous. "Damn it, how did this bumpkin get a woman like her?"

As a waiter of such a big restaurant, his eyesight was definitely not lacking.

He was used to seeing rich and powerful people. Other things aside, at least he could easily tell whether a person was rich or not.

Just Qin Feng's suit of mixed brands was enough to prove that he was asking a question.

Because of this, Qin Feng was questioned by the waiter twice.2

After all, Fiston Restaurant was a first-class western restaurant in Shangjing City. The guests received were undoubtedly not the elite of the elite.

Even if these people pretended to be low-profile, they would only wear handmade clothes made by famous designers in the world. They would not really wear a set of cheap street clothes to come here.

They were not here to show their personalities, but to embarrass themselves.

A man who did not look outstanding at all could come out to eat with an outstanding woman like Nangong Dia. Logically speaking, he should be very reserved.

However, not only was Qin Feng not reserved, he even acted as if he did not take Nangong Dia seriously. He even did not act like a gentleman at all.

Putting a lady aside and drinking alone was something that had never happened since the opening of the Feston Restaurant.

The environment determined a person's behavior. In a place filled with classical elegance and a rich romantic atmosphere, even the nouveau riche would try their best to display their poor gentlemanly manners.

But this man in front of them...

If it wasn't for Nangong Dia, Qin Feng's behavior would have been chased out long ago.

"Damn it... Why isn't it me? Why isn't it me? This kind of woman should be worthy of a man like me, but he... He is just a piece of trash. He has no taste. Without any quality, isn't he just a bit stronger? I am not bad either. In terms of body and appearance, which part is worse than him? Why is the heavens treating me so unfairly? Why aren't they letting me sit there? " The shouts came from the depths of his heart. At this moment, he hated his background. Unfortunately, he still had to face everything. Enduring the jealousy in his heart, the waiter put down the wine glass after Qin Feng. He used a towel to cover the wine bottle to prevent the temperature of his hands from damaging the taste of the wine. He gently poured the wine for Nangong Dia. Life was like being forced. Since it could not be changed, He could only try to accept it. The waiter never thought that at this moment...

And at this moment, something that drove the waiter even crazier happened.

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