Chapter 6, Mr. Lin (Part 2).

Lin Lang has a very sunny appearance. Although he belongs to the uncle level in terms of age, when he smiles, he has dimples like a child. The cufflinks on his white shirt shine as bright as his snow-white teeth. If one is not a staunch supporter of poker face, they would have drooled like the Yangtze River a long time ago.

However, these things can only be fantasized in one's mind. Even if you give the doll a 100,000-volt shock, she still wouldn't dare to actually do it.

Then he served half a catty of rice, neatly stacked, and swayed it to the side of the dining table. Lang He, who was pondering with a furrowed brow, smiled sweetly and said, "Mr. Lang, your dish."

Since she is so magnanimous and doesn't mind, Lin Lang doesn't have much else to say. Suddenly, he noticed that the dishes in her plate were green and appetizing. He asked, "What kind of dish do you have in your plate?"

The child feels like smashing their head into a plate, tears streaming down their face like wide noodles. Why can't they control their mouth?

"No need, I believe in the intelligence of our Huahao employees. Serving dishes is such a simple task that should not be messed up," Lang Heyuan said leisurely. "Of course, if you can't even serve dishes properly, I will also doubt your competence in your job."

Excuse me, asking Lin Lang to swipe the meal card is already infuriating. How can a general manager lack self-awareness? What's even more hateful is that you, handsome uncle, didn't even say what you wanted to eat. You should know that flattery is such a high difficulty, high skill, and high-intensity job that is easy to deviate. Accompanying a ruler is like accompanying a tiger. If you accidentally pat the horse's leg, won't your good intentions be punished?

Lang Heyuan lifted his gaze and saw the plates and bowls she was holding, as well as Lin Lang who couldn't help but cover his laughter with his hand.

You go help me serve a portion of food. Lang Heyuan didn't even glance at her, which really hurt the self-esteem of the beautiful girl.

Do you like Stir-Fried Celery with Shrimp and Cashews, Mr. Lin? The little girl brought the plate to Lin Lang and showed it to him. Mr. Lin looked very hungry, so she suggested, "Mr. Lin, why don't I help you serve a portion?"

Mr. Lang, I don't know what you like to eat. These are the most expensive dishes in our restaurant. I hope you like them. Doll met the intense gaze of the handsome uncle, and her heart started to beat uncontrollably.

Lang Heyuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her blushing face due to shame and anger. He paused for a moment, then placed the sugar-coated meat and steamed pork in front of her, saying, "The guiding light does not like the waste of Hua Haoyuan's employees."

That, Mr. Lang, may I ask, what do you like to eat? The doll cautiously spoke up, swallowing back the matter of begging for a meal card without any backbone.

A little regret, a little guilt, and a little shyness.

Lang Heyuan glanced lightly and said, "As you wish."

Thank you, General Lin. Currently, I haven't felt troubled by these matters yet. If I can't persist, I will report to General Lin. Wawa must prove that she truly loves gossip, even if she is suffocated by it, she is willing and content.

Lin Lang shook his head stiffly: "I'll say a few words and leave, you don't have to rush."

Of course, it would be even better if both Mr. Lin and Mr. Lang could have two beautiful women by their side, with Mr. Lin on odd-numbered days (1, 3, 5) and Mr. Lang on even-numbered days (2, 4, 6), and on Sunday at 3 PM.

The doll secretly bites the silver teeth, is this the legendary Red Fruit's show off? Clearly, it's just bullying her for not being able to eat it, yet he still speaks so pitifully. What's most hateful is that she was just being polite, but he actually, actually believed it. The clerk's meal card is fixed at 300 yuan per month, while VP1200 is so much higher, making her heartache. She hesitated for a moment, seeing Lin Lang not taking out his meal card proactively, she couldn't help but silently criticize him, and had to end her hesitation and stand up to prepare to get the food, and then, in a retaliatory and very malicious manner, she ordered a steamed pork belly for him... The clerk's meal card is fixed at 300 yuan per month, while VP1200 is so much higher, making her heartache. She hesitated for a moment, seeing Lin Lang not taking out his meal card proactively, she couldn't help but silently criticize him, and had to end her hesitation and stand up to prepare to get the food, and then, in a retaliatory and very malicious manner, she ordered a steamed pork belly for him... Not giving you money, not giving you money... Although it's a bit expensive, just the thought of seeing Lin Lang's expression change drastically makes it worth it.

The doll obediently put down what was in her hands, sat down well-behaved, and prepared to listen to gossip with full attention. Lin Lang was forced to cough to cheer himself up with her innocent eyes, and said, "Um, Miss Yang may not have heard the rumors circulating in the office recently."

After cursing ten thousand times in her heart, the girl walked to the vegetable selection area with a sullen face, where she encountered a series of symbols and characters such as "!", "...", "·", "#", "%", and "。".

Okay, I'll trouble you. Actually, the food upstairs is not appetizing at all. Chinese cuisine is better. Lin Lang smiled faintly.

Is she stupid? Does the boss's scandal have anything to do with her? Does she care? Although she is very interested in that sensational love story, it doesn't mean she can get involved. She still has some gossip professional ethics.

The doll pondered with a thoughtful expression for a moment and said, "Does Mr. Lin feel that I have a reason to be concerned?"

Only the doll stood by, torn between advancing and retreating. After hesitating for a long time, she finally gathered up the courage and whispered, "Sir, Mr. Lang."

Just went to the office to look for you. The secretary said you were being approachable, so I came to ask how the recent sales plan is going? Lang Heyuan didn't mind standing, with both hands resting on the desk, quickly entering a professional state, being meticulous and serious, with a slight raise of the eyebrows.

The doll quickly smiled and said, "I have heard it."

She returned to her seat and placed the plate in front of Lin Lang with a beaming smile. She was about to steal a glance at Lin Lang's reaction to the steamed pork belly, but before she could succeed, she heard a deep voice beside her say, "Is there any extra seat available?"