Yu Xiuli paused, glanced at Meng Fan.
"Am I such a tasteless person? Can't tell the real from the fake?"
Meng Fan: ...
Alright, so now the boss is calm, and he's the one who's lost it?
Indeed, Meng Fan had helped Yu Xiuli book a revolving restaurant to eat steak.
There was also a beautiful violinist, which added a great atmosphere.
But the person invited wasn't Wu Qiong, nor Lin Xuejiao, not even Han Mingshi.
Sitting opposite Yu Xiuli was Liang Yufang.
That's right, it was the pregnant Mrs. Du.
Liang Yufang only brought one bodyguard, standing guard at the door from a distance.
Holding a golden Hermes bag, wearing a loose black dress.
She was draped in a white mink coat.
"President Yu, what a refined interest, what made you think of inviting me for a meal?" Liang Yufang smiled.
Yu Xiuli, while pouring himself wine, began, "I should have invited you long ago, I admit I underestimated you before…"
