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On Friday evening, near get off work, the atmosphere in the office was impetuous.

Shen Ziyin had just finished sending a work email when his cell phone rang.

She looked down at the caller, turned off the computer screen, got up and walked out.

“Hello? ”

“Hello, Miss Shen, I am Mr. Yan's assistant. Zhuang Ling's tone was very polite, “Are you off work?" Shall I arrange a car to pick you up? ”

Shen Shiyin refused: "No, I can just take the subway directly. ”

It happened that a colleague walked by her after get off work and greeted her. Shen Shiyin smiled and waved his hand in response, and continued to say to the phone: "I really don't need to answer it, I will be there on time. ”

Zhuang Ling's persuasion was fruitless, so he had to respond: "Okay. ”

When leaving the VH building, the sky was not completely dark, Shen Ciyin followed the address and came to the door of a high-end restaurant.

She had just returned to Ningchuan not long ago, and she was not very familiar with the restaurants, so when Yan Zhao sent her her name, she specifically searched for it, but was taken aback by the per capita price above.

He really showed no mercy when he slaughtered her.

It's not right. The young master's daily consumption is at this level. Can't she invite him to a roadside stall?

The waiter stood at the door to greet her, smiled and asked her if she had an appointment, and then took her all the way to the seat.

Yan Zhao had already arrived, sitting at the table in a suit and shoes, looking sideways at the night view outside the window. Hearing the movement, he turned his head, cast his eyes, and felt uncomfortable for no reason in his deep voice.

She stepped forward and put the bag in her hand in front of him: “This is a thank you. ”

Yan Zhao was slightly surprised: “It's for me? ”

“Yes, but I have limited financial resources, and I am afraid that the things I send will not be able to enter the eyes of the general law. ”

Shen Shiyin couldn't afford to buy more than 80,000 coats for him.

He smiled: “That's not necessarily. ”

The waiter brought the menu, Yan Zhao asked her to order it, Shen Ciyin lowered her head to read it, the sound of the piano in her ears slowly flowed, and the unnatural feeling came up.

Very strange atmosphere.

They are not lovers or friends, but they sit and eat face to face, incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere.

The subtlety between strangers and acquaintances is even more embarrassing because of their past.

It seems that I can't find any topics to talk about.

Seeing Shen Shiyin's eyes always stayed on the wine page in a daze, the waiter kindly reminded: “You can try our wine. ”

Only then did she regain her senses, raised her head and asked Yan Zhao with her eyes. He said succinctly: "I drove. ”

Then only she can drink it.

Shen Shiyin chose a glass of fruit wine that looked good: "That's it. ”

Anyway, it's destined to bleed out of your wallet, so it's better to have a good meal yourself.

The waiter repeated the name of the wine: “Are you sure you want to order this glass?" ”