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Chapter 54: A Woman Who Pleases Herself(1/2)

Wang Ruoqing nodded and immediately reported the name of the restaurant.

It is a quite high-end western restaurant in S City. It has an elegant environment and high prices. It is very suitable for date attire. 13.

But their products are actually very average. Lynch had eaten there a few times in his previous life, and it felt like he had never been there again since the IQ tax.

"Tonight is Christmas Eve? Is there still room available?"

"I've already made a reservation."

We have made reservations in advance for Christmas Eve. This is not a long-planned evil plot.

Oh, woman!

Then the two of them took the elevator to the underground garage together. Wang Ruoqing originally wanted Lin Qi to drive her red 3 series, but Lin Qi insisted on driving his own car that was supplied by the sales department.

A brand new white Jetta.

Although Huangshan told Lynch at the time that all cars within the 15w budget could be chosen, once the choice returned to Huangshan himself, Mr. Huang, who had only just realized that firewood and rice were expensive, still rationally chose a car with a price of only 15w.

Half a Jetta.

One thing to say, except for the unexpected appearance of the Jetta, it is impeccable in other aspects. It is actually very wise for Huangshan to choose it as a business car.

But Wang Ruoqing may not think so at this moment.

She looked at the Jetta in front of her, with a look of disgust on her face.

This is exactly Lynch's purpose, he just wants to prank Wang Ruoqing.

Seeing Wang Ruoqing reluctantly holding up her long skirt and getting into the passenger seat of the Jetta, Lin Qi felt indescribable joy in her heart.

I just have to drag you fairies who are arrogant and elegant all day long down to the mortal world and rub them several times in order to satisfy the twisted and sour taste of us losers.

The more inconsistent and abrupt it is, the stronger the sensory stimulation will be!

The first thing Wang Ruoqing did after getting in the car was to look around at the space inside the car. The result was somewhat beyond her expectation.

Although the interior space of this car looks relatively simple, it is at least kept quite clean. The most important thing is that there is no cigarette smell that she hates most.

This made her frown finally relax.

She can't stand the smell of cigarette smoke in men's cars, which is why she never touches her father's car.

"Is this your car?"

"I just drive the company car. How can I afford a car myself?"

"I heard from aunt that your current job seems to be quite ordinary? Do you want to consider starting a business of your own? In fact, my uncle's previous connections are still there, and our family can also help with the initial capital. After all, my uncle has helped our family a lot in the past.

Being your own boss is better than working part-time, right?"

Lin Qi rarely criticized Wang Ruoqing this time, because her opinion probably also represents the thoughts of Liu Zhuping and Lin Guodong.

There is no way, traditional culture is like this. People of the older generation think that being their own boss is better than having a part-time job.

"No need, I'm not the boss."

"You can learn a lot of things, and I can help you too!"

Wang Ruoqing's tone suddenly became very gentle.

It's a pity that Lynch can't appreciate it at all.

Sister! Please save it for me!

In your last life, you didn't even realize that you were your own boss, yet you had the nerve to help me. Do you think I failed quickly enough?

How much courage did Liang Jingru give you to say this?!

"No need, I feel quite comfortable like this now. Why are you so tired?"

“But I don’t have a professional character!”

If Huang Shan and Li Junkai heard what you said, they would probably vomit three liters of blood immediately and show it to you.

They may not know whether a professional can succeed, but they know very well that Lynch currently earns a comfortable income of 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a month, which is comparable to that of many small bosses.

Even Lin Qi almost couldn't help but want to ask Wang Ruoqing if she could earn 500,000 this year?

However, this unnecessary impulse was finally suppressed by Lynch.

Too many words lead to mistakes.

If he accidentally lets Wang Ruoqing know his true income, it will inevitably lead to another bloody incident.

So Lynch chose to remain silent.

Neither of them spoke again after that.

Wang Ruoqing looked out the window quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

But Lynch wasn't curious at all.

Anyway, if she didn't take the initiative to speak, it was impossible for Lynch to stir up the topic first.

As for what happened in the hotel that night, Lynch no longer cared.

Because no matter what happened, it is a fact that cannot be changed. There is no point in trying to get to the bottom of it now.

The main reason is that being able to agree to accompany Wang Ruoqing to have this meal tonight has really given her enough face.

I specially chose to have dinner on Christmas Eve.

Haha, this is not Sima Zhao’s intention!

After a while, the two arrived at the restaurant where they were eating.

It was lunch time when we got here, and the restaurant looked crowded outside.

But most of them wanted to come directly to eat without making a reservation. Now they are being told that they need to queue up if they don't have a reservation at the moment, and some are being asked to leave directly.

Because they had made a reservation in advance, Lynch and the two were quickly led in and arranged to be seated.

In fact, when I walked inside and looked around, there were not many people in the restaurant at this time.

The evil trap of consumerism!

"What do you want to eat?"

After sitting down, Wang Ruoqing took the initiative to hand the menu to Lin Qi, indicating that he should read it first.

But Lynch shook his head and gently pushed the menu back.

"I know what I want, just take a look."

"Do you come here often to eat?"

Wang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking of a certain possibility, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her heart.

"I don't think so often. I've been here two or three times."

Lin Qi only focused on observing the surrounding environment and did not notice Wang Ruoqing's expression at all.

After hearing this, Wang Ruoqing nodded gently and began to read the menu quietly.

Two or three times was still within her acceptable range.

Then Wang Ruoqing ordered a pan-fried salmon and a mushroom soup.

Lynch ordered a medium-rare Angus rib eye and a smoked duck breast salad.

After ordering, Wang Ruoqing went to the bathroom.

When I came back, I felt like she was extremely bulingbuling.

It even attracted the attention of many customers and waiters along the way!

Lin Qi couldn't help rolling his eyes.

I bet it has been reprocessed.

At this time, Lin Qi finally took a good look at Wang Ruoqing for the first time tonight.

She is still as beautiful as ever, but the make-up is a bit heavy, which takes away from her natural beauty and her pure and refined appearance.

Look at that thick oily red sauce all over her face, oh no, heavy makeup.

Too vulgar!

No wonder I can meet her almost every time I go to Xinghua Club. She really looks more and more like a permanent guest who works there.

Look at her flowing red dress, not to mention, it is a must-have at home and a powerful tool to ward off evil spirits in the house!

When Wang Ruoqing came back from the bathroom and sat down again, her face was obviously a little angry.

Tonight, from the moment they met at his door to the moment they ordered food, Lin Qi never looked at her seriously.

So Wang Ruoqing took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and check her outfit from top to bottom. After confirming that there was no problem, she even touched up her makeup.

And after coming out of the bathroom, the reactions of passers-by were in line with her expectations.

As a result, she still couldn't see even a hint of appreciation on Lynch's face.

As the saying goes, women should look good to those who please themselves.
To be continued...
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