The Apple of the Ruthless CEO’s Eye: My Sweet Wife Is so Adorable

<!--The beginning of the chapter content--> Qiao Mu didn't even think about it, and immediately turned around and left, leaving a sentence: "Excuse me, excuse me."

"Stop." Just before Qiao Mu exited the room, a cold voice sounded, "What do you do?"

Qiao Mu lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "I'm here to ask the bosses if they need red wine. Seeing that you are drinking, I must not order red wine, so..."

"How do you know we don't drink if you don't ask?" Li Yan glanced at the red wine in Qiao Mu's hand, "Lafite in 1982? The price?"

"One hundred twenty thousand!"

Li Yan raised his sword eyebrows, and his eyes fell silently on Qiao Mu's face. The look in his eyes made Qiao Mu feel inexplicably frustrated.

This man, Qiao Mu couldn't understand, compared to ten years ago, he is now unclear.

The middle-aged man on the side smiled and said, "Shao Li, are you interested in Lafite? I have two bottles in my collection and I will send them to you tomorrow."

The corner of Mr. Li's mouth twitched lightly, "I understand Mr. Chen's kindness, but I want to drink it now."

President Chen was startled. He clearly said just now that he would only talk about business tonight and not drink alcohol.

President Chen looked at the arbor at the door, his volume increased: "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you bring the wine over!"

Sell ​​a bottle of red wine so smoothly? Qiao Mu felt a little unbelievable. Just now, in order to get rid of Li Yan's entanglement, he added 20,000 yuan when talking about the price, and Li Yan even wanted to drink!

To know that he is so happy, she just said two hundred thousand!

Qiao Mu brought the wine over. She hung her head, avoiding the indifferent sight, and concentrated on drinking the wine. At this moment, her wrist was held.

Qiao Mu lowered his head and saw the middle-aged man beside him, holding her wrist, staring at her with a squinted expression, "Little girl, don't you know how to make red wine? Would you like me to help?"

Qiao Mu had a nausea and was about to throw off his reflexes, but when she thought of the manager's repeated instructions not to offend the guests, she endured. Then he reached for the red wine glass and got rid of that disgusting hand without a trace.

Qiao Mu twitched, "Boss, this is my job, you can't take my job."

Mr. Chen rubbed his hands. The little girl didn't look very good, but she had a good figure, her skin was white and tender, and she felt good.

President Chen stretched out his hand again, but Qiao Mu reacted extremely quickly and had already moved a step aside, away from President Chen.

President Chen's expression changed, "What to hide? Come over and have a drink with me!"

"Boss, we have sales every day. It's okay to drink with you. I can't sell my drinks."

"You can go if you want, come and drink this bottle of wine."

President Chen put most of the remaining bottle of whiskey in front of Qiao Mu. Qiao Mu's expression became stiff, and he couldn't help cursing inwardly. After she drank the bottle of wine, it was a problem whether she could walk out of this door, and now whether she drinks it or not, she will not leave so smoothly.

Mr. Chen smiled and looked at Li Yan, "Shao Li, would you mind having some entertainment shows?"

Qiao Mu looked at Li Yan subconsciously, holding a trace of expectation in his heart.

The man leaning lazily on the sofa, his slender fingers tapped the armrest of the sofa rhythmically, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Chen's hobbies are really unique."

Mr. Chen didn’t know Li Yan, he only heard that Li Yan was bloodthirsty and ruthless, cruel and decisive in business, but after the first contact tonight, Mr. Chen felt that although Li Yan was difficult to approach, there was no rumors about that. Horrible.

So after Li Yan said this sentence casually, Mr. Chen thought that Li Yan agreed with his approach.