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Chapter five hundred and eighty third four dishes and one soup(2/2)

Qin Jingwen said this and looked at Butler Liu standing on the side.

"Uncle Liu comes here to sit down. Today I will invite you and the chairman. We can't finish all three, four dishes and one soup."

Qin Jingwen called out to Butler Liu, but surprised him and felt flattered.

"I won't..."

"Uncle Liu thinks that four dishes and one soup are too small, right?"

Qin Jingwen knew that Butler Liu wanted to refuse, so he quickly joked with humor.

"No, no. I don't mean that. I..."

"Director Qin said he wanted to invite you, so just sit down."

When Qiao Dexiang was talking, Butler Liu sat down obediently. This was the first time he had been with Qiao Dexiang for so many times that he sat together for dinner. It would have been impossible for him in his life without Qin Jingwen.

"Chief, go ahead and remember to ask for vegetables and light ones."

Qin Jingwen didn't laugh, but her attitude was relaxed. She knew that she must be the ugly thing when she laughed now. How could she laugh at herself if she was overwhelmed by the mountain in her heart?

None of the few people drank, so they ate faster.

In about half an hour, their dinner was basically over.

Qin Jingwen asked the waiter to bring high-quality tea and then went seriously.

"Chairman, I'm going to start talking about my business. Actually, it's a great thing for you."

Qin Jingwen wanted to make herself more open-minded, but who knows what kind of pain you have to endure behind saying this?

"Since it's a good thing, just say it quickly."
Chapter completed!
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