MTL - Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills-Chapter 166 S628 project bidding (three more)

  Chapter 166 S628 project bidding (third shift)

   Xie Xihe, who was still looking at the big copper pot in front of him but suddenly lay down on his gun: "???"

   Glancing at her, reminded: "Miss Zhong, including this time, we have met three times in total."

  Zhong Yuxiu frowned: "That's you, I've seen you many times."

  In a dream, right?

  Xie Xihe was amused. He didn't dwell on this topic after all. He turned his gaze back to the copper pot in front of him, focusing on the side of the hot pot: "This, can I eat it?"

  Zhong Yuxiu's attention also turned to him, a little disgusted: "This color is too red, won't it spoil it?"

  Meng Ke and Chu Yuntian: "???"

   After a while, Meng Ke said with a difficult face: "Don't tell me that it's the first time for you both to eat Sichuan-Chongqing hot pot?"

  The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

  Meng Ke: "..."

   She is really convinced.

   What are these house girls who have become immortals?

  While pressing the center of his eyebrows, he took the initiative to take on the important task of cooking hot pot.

   Zhong Yuxiu obviously couldn't eat such a strong taste, so she didn't care too much at first, but then she watched Xie Xihe eat a piece of meat from a little disgust, and then brushed the meat himself.

   After finishing one plate, I asked for another one.

   What's the matter with suddenly feeling hungry?

  Xie Xihe took the time to look at her and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Want to eat?"

  Zhong Yuxiu nodded honestly, and said with a little expectation: "Is it possible?"

  Xie Xihe used his serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of lettuce from the tomato pot and gave it to her: "Eat it."

  Zhong Yuxiu: "...I want to eat meat."

  Xie Xihe was ruthless: "No."

  Zhong Yuxiu snorted, and obediently picked up the lettuce in the bowl.

  So well-behaved and sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

  Meng Ke couldn't stand it anymore, and while holding the mutton roll brush, he asked Xie Xihe: "You can't stop eating meat even if you are sick. It should be fine to eat one piece?"

  Xie Xihe: "..."

  It's not a big problem.

   It is Zhong Yuxiu's weak body, even her spleen and stomach function is poor, and she is used to eating soft food, so she may have stomach discomfort after this.

  But after a pause, he still didn't stop, and said: "Have a porridge before eating."

  Zhong Yuxiu nodded obediently, her apricot eyes were shining brightly.

   Chu Yuntian, who had no chance to help or speak from the beginning to the end: "..."

  I always feel that I went to the wrong set.

   Shouldn't he join in the fun?

  I can only sigh and eat my own food.

   It took almost two hours to eat a meal, and Zhong Yuxiu had never slept so late, but her energy was unexpectedly good.

   Until the car started, he was still lying on the window looking at Xie Xi and the two, and asked by the way: "Do you still have an injection tomorrow?"

  What's with that expectant little expression?

   Xie Xihe laughed, nodded and said, "I can't get up in the morning, so I'll come back tomorrow afternoon to give you an injection."

  Zhong Yuxiu responded softly, and then got back into the car.

  Meng Ke and Xie Xihe chatted for a few words, and then went home.

  *

  Because Producer Xu had an emergency, the celebration banquet was postponed for another day, and it was scheduled for the night of March 31st.

  Xie Xihe happened to catch up on sleep.

  Except for a trip to Zhong Yuxiu's house on the way to give Zhong Yuxiu an injection, Xie Xihe slept for a whole day and two nights, and didn't get up until noon on the third day with a lazy face.

   There were still more than five hours before the celebration banquet, and when Xie Xihe was thinking about whether to take the time to go to the college or wait at home for the time, Sheng Shijing's call came in.

  That's right, don't think about it.

   Half an hour later, Xie Xihe got in the car that Sheng Shijing came to pick her up, and drove directly to the hotel where the celebration banquet was held—Yaode Hotel.

  To be honest, Xie Xihe actually didn't want to attend any celebration banquet at all. After all, such occasions are often trouble-making places.

  Although she is not afraid, it is annoying.

  However, she is the champion of this competition, and she is considered one of the protagonists. If she didn't come today, she probably wouldn't have to wait until tomorrow. Tonight, there will be a trending search on Weibo for [Xie Xihe playing big names].

  Then her training and competition these days were wasted.

  The elevator stopped on the fourth floor of the hotel while thinking about it, Xie Xihe realized it, and turned his head to look at Sheng Shijing: "Why are we here so early?"

  Sheng Shijing smiled across his eyebrows: "Watching a play?"

  Xie Xihe: "..."

  Can't help but look him up and down, quite surprised: "Do you like watching theater very much?"

  Sheng Shijing raised her eyebrows: "I thought you would like it."

  Xie Xihe: "?"

  What made him have such an illusion?

Sheng Shijing had already held her hand and led her out, explaining as he walked: "Today is the bidding day for the Shengjia No. S628 project. Yunzhou was in charge of this project before, and now others are still in Shengjia. The training camp at home, let me check it out for him."

  He looked at her sideways, with a smile in his eyes: "I'll bring you over to watch the fun together."

  Xie Xihe understood what he was talking about.

  Don't say it, I'm really interested.

  Xie Xihe didn't resist anymore, and walked forward with the strength in his hand.

  At first, I thought it would take at least a while before we could see the excitement, but when we reached the door of the bidding hall, we saw Zhou Weijun from afar.

  Across the street stood a few formally dressed men.

   At this time, the two sides were facing each other, and Zhou Weijun's face was very ugly.

  Xie Xihe had good hearing, and could clearly hear the conversation over there even after a long distance.

   "You are indeed a popular singer. I haven't seen you for a while, and Mr. Zhou is even more handsome." Opposite Zhou Weijun, a man with a beer belly said.

  Zhou Weijun nodded slightly: "President Chen is also in good condition."

  Mr. Chen chuckled: "It can't be compared to Mr. Zhou. Not only do you have a flowery younger sister who goes around everywhere for you, but also countless fans who are loyal to you. Business women have a double harvest!"

   "We are elderly, we have younger sisters who did not marry in with our stepmother, and we have no one to help mediate, so we can only come here to join in the fun."

"After Mr. Zhou wins the project of the Sheng family, the Zhou family will be able to take it to the next level. I hope that Mr. Zhou will see a lot of improvement during the acquaintance. While eating meat, he will not forget to leave us old guys Mouth soup, hahahahaha!"

   Zhou Weijun's face changed instantly.

  I want to say that Zhou Wanrou is Zhou Wanrou, and has nothing to do with him or the Zhou family!

  Those things on the Internet are all fake!

  But they also know that these people made it clear that they came here deliberately to find fault with the news that S628 had already appointed Zhou, no matter what he said, they just ignored it.

  He just didn't bother to be polite, and said coldly: "The bidding hasn't started yet, so I dare not say that I won the project, but Zhou has indeed made a lot of preparations for this bidding, and Zhou will do his best."

   "It's Mr. Chen," he glanced at the other party, "It's almost two hundred catties, and I'm afraid it will explode if I drink more broth."

  Mr. Chen hated others saying that he was fat, and his face sank instantly: "Zhou Weijun, don't go too far!"

Zhou Weijun sneered, and said unceremoniously: "The shopping mall is like a battlefield. When Mr. Chen mocked me here, he didn't think about your own methods? It's not good to be polite. You have to tear your face. What good does it do you?"

  Mr. Chen didn't expect him to be so arrogant, he was so angry that he was about to suffer from high blood pressure.

  Zhou Weijun lost interest in entanglement with the other party, turned around and walked back with a cold snort again, but when he only turned half of his body, he paused and his eyes were fixed on a certain place.

   There is always a chapter that I write very slowly, and I am too sleepy to hold on, and I will delay it for another day...

Good night

  (end of this chapter)