"Sir, the basic nu here is 4888 yuan per person, and the deluxe nu is 6888 yuan per person. Which style would you prefer?"
Seeing the person attempting to hand him the nu, Li Jing waved his hand and declined, directly saying, "Bring us two deluxe als, please."
Upon hearing this, Huang Qin looked at Li Jing and smiled, "President Li, dining here isn’t cheap. Since it’s your first ti, let treat you."
"No need, President Huang, you’ve been my tour guide all the way here. It’s only right that I treat you."
Li Jing didn’t mind these things and directly sat in his seat in the private room, "Moreover, having such a beautiful woman as President Huang accompany for dinner is truly my gain."
"President Li surely speaks much better than Old Chen and the others."
Huang Qin pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes slightly flirty, yet deep within, they remained rational and calm, showing affinity while maintaining distance.
Even after walking alongside Li Jing, he noticed that she consistently maintained about a fist’s distance from him.
This way, it didn’t seem distant, nor overly intimate.
After this brief interaction, Li Jing realized that Huang Qin’s sophistication and thoughts were at a level much superior to yesterday’s Sophie.
Soon, the dedicated service team entered the private room to serve Li Jing and Huang Qin.
Both Li Jing and Huang Qin had a waiter beside them to serve their dishes and attend to them.
Perhaps preparing to dine, Huang Qin intentionally removed her blazer, revealing a dark camisole underneath, with the abundant and plump white skin at her bust catching one’s eye.
Li Jing instinctively glanced at her ample bust, surprised to find a delicate, small Black Butterfly tattoo on her chest.
Seeing Li Jing’s gaze fixed on her chest, Huang Qin frowned slightly but still smiled, "Why, President Li, you’re so handso and outstanding, surely you aren’t lacking won, are you?"
Upon hearing this, Li Jing knew she was reminding him, so he withdrew his gaze, "I’m not lacking won, but ones as charming as President Huang are indeed rare.
Moreover, I thought President Huang was an elite businesswoman, yet you still have a little hobby of tattoos."
"Tattoo?"
Huang Qin was startled and then understood he was referring to the tattoo on her chest, her expression relaxed a bit, and she explained with a smile, "Who says businesswon can’t have tattoos?
Besides, this tattoo has been with for many years; it’s long beco a part of ."
Li Jing raised an eyebrow, curious, "Oh? It seems President Huang’s tattoo has a story?"
"I do have a story, but can you drink?"
Huang Qin’s smile carried a hint of challenge, as she lifted the wine glass beside her, "Every story is best accompanied by so wine for flavor. If you can outdrink , President Li, perhaps I’ll tell you the story behind this Black Butterfly."
"You want to have a drinking contest with ?"
Recalling that he hadn’t been drunk since his body underwent systematic improvent, Li Jing couldn’t help but laugh, "President Huang, you’re truly challenging ."
"Is that so?"
Huang Qin was confident as she smiled, not believing Li Jing could outdrink her, "President Li, I’m not one to boast, but in our circle with Old Chen, nobody dares challenge to a drinking contest."
Li Jing chuckled, "What a coincidence, since last year, I haven’t been drunk either."
Seeing the confidence on Li Jing’s face, Huang Qin shook her head slightly, evidently thinking he was exaggerating.
Originally, she thought Li Jing might be a man who disliked bragging and wouldn’t insist on saving face, different from other n, but now she felt she overestimated him.
All n are the sa; maintaining face is their nature.
Huang Qin admired capable n but was extrely repulsed by n who boast without ability.
At this ti, her gaze towards Li Jing lost so interest, gained a hint of indifference, as she slowly said:
"President Li, since you’re determined to hear my story and compete in drinking with , you might spend all three days of this concert in a drunken stupor."
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