Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

Chen Yinyin widened her eyes and argued, "That is the prize money that I deserve. How can you not give it to me? You are a big CEO, how can you deduct the prize money from a small employee like me?"    

"As Mrs. Feng, everything that belongs to me is yours. "    

Feng Zhuo chuckled. "Likewise, everything you have is mine. Do you think it's meaningful to use my money to pay me back?"    

"You. . . You're making a strange statement!"    

Chen Yinyin complained incessantly.    

Why did she ask Feng Zhuo to return the money and raise the reward in front of him? This was great. Her "escape fund" had been reduced by nearly a hundred thousand just like that!    

"I. . . I was wrong. I won't return your money, okay? Can you take a photo of the prize money?"    

Chen Yinyin squeezed out a forced smile and tried to please him.    

"Yes, it depends on your performance. "    

This meant that there was still a chance for her prize money!    

Chen Yinyin secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but. . . This guy wouldn't use the prize money to threaten her and make some weird requests, right?    

After walking back and forth in the shopping mall a few times, she bought some things and even specially picked expensive ones.    

Didn't he not want her to return the money? Alright, then she will buy and buy all the way until he goes bankrupt!    

However, she only thought about it that way.    

Not to mention that she didn't have so many things to buy. Even if she did have it, it was far from reaching S. . . The president of T Group "bought" to the point of bankruptcy.    

She had already bought a lot of useless things and even deliberately threw them to Feng Zhuo to get revenge for him trying to deduct her bonus.    

But who could tell her why President Feng didn't seem angry at all? Instead, there was a faint smile on his lips. Did he really want someone to help him spend money?    

Chen Yinyin cried.    

"Have you bought enough? Do you want more?"    

Feng Zhuo held a stack of shopping tickets in his hand and asked faintly.    

"No. . . No need!"    

Chen Yinyin hurriedly refused. It was really the first time in her life that she tried to buy things and wanted to throw up. She really did not want to continue.    

"Let's go. I'm hungry. Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go eat!"    

She quickly pulled Feng Zhuo away from the clothing and shoes area and went to the food floor in the shopping mall.    

There were too many options for her to choose, and for a moment, she actually chose the difficult one. She didn't know which one to choose.    

"What do you want to eat?"    

Chen Yinyin asked Feng Zhuo probingly.    

In fact, she did not think he could give any constructive suggestions. It was nothing more than "you can see," "I can do whatever I want. If he said it, it meant that he didn't say anything.    

As expected, she saw his lips slightly open and close. She heard him say lightly: "You decide, anything is fine. "    

"No! There was no such option. I have already chosen the difficulty, you decide. I will make the decision at noon. It's your turn at night. "    

Feng Zhuo thought for a while and said, "Come with me. I'll take you to a place. "    

Chen Yinyin followed him out of the mall and got into the car. The car drove all the way. After driving for an unknown amount of time, she was so hungry that her chest stuck to her back before she finally stopped.    

"We're here. "    

Chen Yinyin shivered. The sleepy look just now immediately woke up.    

We are here. We will be able to eat dinner soon!    

She got out of the car. In front of her was a well-decorated restaurant. It looked especially romantic in French style. Although it was old-fashioned, she quite liked the style of this restaurant.    

For the sake of her good impression of it, it was quite good. She didn't want to argue with him about how hungry she had been for so long.    

She wanted to go in directly, but was pulled back by Feng Zhuo.    

"Take me. "    

Chen Yinyin stared at him but did he need to be so serious for a casual dinner?    

"This restaurant is quite special. The head chef and the manager also have their own style. There was a limited supply of dishes every day, and the menus would never be repeated for thirty days a month. Today, I happen to have my favorite Western Cold Steak. I'll bring you here to try it. "    

It was rare for Feng Zhuo to calmly tell her so much, just like how she shared the" unresolved fate "of her student's era and the braised meat noodles with him at noon.    

Inadvertently, they exchanged interests with each other just like that, and even brought each other to experience it together.    

Chen Yinyin thought, was he trying to tell her some things that he was unable to say because of his awkward personality?    

Could she think that in his heart, she already had a certain status?    

"What are you thinking about?"    

Feng Zhuo's words brought her back to her senses.    

She smiled and shook her head. She still cooperated with him and took him into the restaurant.    

The music playing in the dining room was also a small-scale French romantic music. It sounded blurry and ambiguous, making the atmosphere in the hall perfect.    

Every table was separated from each other, like a small room. The door was covered by a curtain, which could ensure the ventilation and also protect the privacy of the customers to the greatest extent.    

The waiter led them to their seats and handed them a menu for the day.    

Feng Zhuo only glanced at it and then asked Chen Yinyin, "Do you want to order it yourself or should I order it for you?"    

"You can do it. "    

He was very familiar with it. It was the location. Two servings of Western Cold Steak. He gave the steak to himself and the steak to Chen Yinyin. He ordered caviar and foie gras on the head plate, pickled salmon, vegetable salad, and finally mango pudding for Chen Yinyin, as well as his own black tea.    

The waiter took note of the dishes and left to prepare.    

The waiting time was not long, and it was not even enough for Chen Yinyin to say a few more words.    

"If I had known earlier that I would come here, I would have dressed more formally today. . . "    

This conclusion was obtained after she looked around for a week.    

Everyone around was dressed formally and appropriately, including Feng Zhuo opposite her.    

In the morning, she was still laughing at how his attire was incompatible with the amusement park, but now it was her turn.    

"Don't worry about others. "    

Feng Zhuo said in a deep voice, "Chen Yinyin, you are yourself, not someone else, and you don't live for others. Why should you care about what they think?"    

Chen Yinyin was a little stunned.    

Were his words encouraging her?    

When the atmosphere was just right, the waiter came to serve the dishes and interrupted her charming little thoughts.    

First it was the appetizer, and after eating it, he ate some salmon, and then went to the theme of the day - steak.    

Chen Yinyin's portion was 70% ripe, and it was more strenuous to cut it than Feng Zhuo's half cooked portion.    

Seeing this, the man took her plate away and placed it in front of him.    

She completely misunderstood his intentions. He was already so hungry, yet he still took her plate away. It was too much!    

Seeing that there was a small cut in his plate, she used a fork to reach into his plate, poked it, and fed it to his mouth.    

Hmm? Why did she feel that Feng Zhuo's portion was better than hers?    

Try another bite!    

If she continued to taste it, she would not be able to stop herself.    

When Feng Zhuo finished cutting the seven-ripened portion, Chen Yinyin was already full.    

"You. . . Finished my portion?"    

For the first time in his life, Feng Zhuo showed an expression that could be described as "shocked. " After that, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.    

"Your portion is quite delicious. It seems like the seventh ripened portion is still a little old. "    

Chen Yinyin smacked her lips as she savored the aftertaste. Looking at that Seventh Mature portion, she smiled and said: "Sorry, I can only leave this portion to you. "    

Until they came out of the restaurant. She then said, "You just took my plate. Are you going to help me cut the steak?"    

Feng Zhuo was speechless. "    

"Your reflective arc can be longer. "