Chapter 1997: ： 110

Because Feng Mengmeng ‘difficult to wait for the casual’, after Long Yutian’s selection of thousands of choices, he decided to rotate the restaurant at the highest level, eating Cantonese cuisine.
The dishes of Longyutian are all desserts and specialties that Fengmeng likes to eat.
Mummon is thick and thick, and it is impossible to take a seat before the chairman and the president. She is very pretty and she is very well-behaved. She waits for the 'clothing parents' to sit in the room, and she carefully walks her legs and prepares to sit down. .
Just, the problem is coming up -
A round table with only four chairs, the chairman sitting on the left side of the boss, the lady sitting on the right side of the empty space on the right side of the boss -
In fact, the vacancy was left to the Mongolian, but the monstrous was hesitant, not knowing whether it should be sitting on the side of the boss with a cheeky face.
Therefore, after waiting for all the dishes to be on, Feng Mengmeng still maintains a standing posture, standing between three people.
"Feng Mengmeng--" Long Yutian finally couldn't help but open his mouth, staring at the good-looking eyebrows and squinting at her: "Are you showing my parents a flat body? Or do you think you are embarrassed?" In the middle, can add the appetite of this young master?"
".." Boss, can you take a break for an occasional occasion and stop attacking you? I remembered the suffocating charge/gas/baby/baby that someone had said before, and looked down at the little my chest with tears!
However, Long Yutian ignored her sorrowful little eyes, reached out and took her to the chair, picked up the hot towel on the table, and rubbed her claws.
Sitting next to the boss, and being attacked by two old BOSS double-sided, Feng Mengmeng felt that his little heart was not controlled by himself, and he came out from the eyes of the blind man.
She picked up the hands of the chopsticks and kept trembled, staring at the delicious food on the table, her eyes screaming at the pink bubbles, and her stomach screaming and screaming at the empty city.
However, her mouse is daring - but she is afraid of a cat!
"Meng Meng - why don't you eat? Is it not a taste?"
The wife of the chairman personally clipped a piece of chicken feet and sent it to Feng Mengmeng's plate.
Feng Meng was flattered and almost stunned from the chair without excitement: "Nothing is not good, I eat it, eat it--"
With the chicken feet, when the dragon is meaty, the tears are full!
"Meng Meng, this dish is also good, you taste it -"
Looking at his wife so hard, the chairman of the board decided to accompany the woman, but also a piece of sweet and sour fish, sent to the past.
Feng Mengmeng can't wait to faint this time. Who can tell her what happened to the world?
Is it really like the legend, the old man who owes money, the grandson who borrowed money?
After sweeping the hills in the plate, watching the two old bosses laugh more and more strangely, there is a kind of hunch that is fattening and being slaughtered.
Nothing to be diligent, non-traitor is stolen, is it that two old bosses want to let her ‘satisfy on the road? ’
With courage, Feng Mengmeng finally couldn't stand it. He wanted to be confessed to his crimes and fight for leniency. Who knows, he still didn't speak, and the wife of the chairman, before she grabbed her, opened the topic.
"Morry, I heard that Tianyue Group’s loss of six billion is Yutian’s replacement for you. For this matter, I’m almost unhappy with the board. Do you know this?