Exquisite refreshments were presented on the table one by one, exquisitely plated, with both color and fragrance.
Bai Wei and Murong Cheng talked about the company. In the end, being a mother, seeing that her son is starting a business and acquiring a company for his sister to toss around, Bai Wei is worried that Murong Cheng's hands are tight, and once again says that she has some savings over the years and can help out a bit.
Mu Zi sullenly ate and did not participate in the discussion.
But she really admire Bai Wei's courage, actually dare to say in front of Murong Cheng this big gold master that he has savings, and not the first time to say.
... It's also fortunate that Murong Cheng isn't really a playboy loser, otherwise, how much savings Bai Wei has will also be lost by him, right?
Bai Wei cared to ask: "Information information company, specifically what is done?"
"It is an emerging industry, help customers collect information, identify the authenticity of information, do data investigation, the company has its own investigators, the current scale is not large, but the profit situation is good." Murong Cheng returned.
Mu Zi knew about this kind of company, the nature is somewhat similar to a private detective agency, but because of the extra big data collection and research, it feels more elevated.
Although she had a bucket load of spit on Murong Cheng, she had to say that this big gift came in a timely manner.
She was just contemplating on finding a private investigator when Murong Cheng sent her an investigator, it was almost like a sleepy head meeting a pillow. She begged for it.
Bai Wei asked again: ''Is the company usually very busy? Will it work overtime frequently? Will there be a need to travel?"
Murong Cheng's expression showed some helplessness, "Mom, Zi Zi is the executive president, there will be secretaries and department managers under her hand, she only needs to make the final decisions."
Bai Wei put her heart down and smiled, "When we're busy with the school year period, I'll go to the company with Zi Zi to take a look."
Murong Cheng smiles, touching the head of Mu Zi beside him, his tone doting, "After you're busy with this time, you can get a driver's license, and then your brother will send you another car."
Like a brother who loves his sister.
Mu Zi was annoyed with Murong Cheng, but she didn't want Bai Wei to spoil the fun, she barely squeezed out a smile.
The family seemed to be in harmony.
At this time, another guest came up from downstairs.
The woman said to the waiter in dissatisfaction, "Isn't there an empty box here? Why must we sit downstairs in the lobby?"
The voice was too familiar, drawing the family of three to look over.
It was Mu Zenin and Qiao Jingjia.
They had actually come here for morning tea as well. About the same as Bai Wei, they came here in admiration.
The man was dressed in a suit and the woman in an enchanting cheongsam, dressed to the nines and obviously on a date.
When Mu Zenin saw Mu Zi, he was surprised and a little embarrassed, as he had just been scolded by Mu Zi yesterday.
Bai Wei, however, didn't know those twists and turns, and seeing that they didn't have a seat, she politely got up and invited, "It's Zenin ah, if you don't mind, sit at a table with us."
Qiao Jingjia was a bit reluctant, feeling that it was beneath her dignity to sit with someone like Bai Wei.
However, the waiter said that those empty boxes had already been booked, and she wasn't willing to sit in the overly noisy lobby.
Mu Zenin thanked him and walked into the box with Qiao Jingjia to sit down.
"It's a nice day, and you guys are out so early for morning tea as well." Bai Wei pleasantly exchanged pleasantries with them.
"I heard that there's a new cook here, so I happened to be passing by, so I came in to have a seat." Qiao Jingjia replied on behalf of Mu Zenin, a sense of superiority hidden in her tone, "When we're done eating, we still have to make a trip to the Jiang family to talk about things, and it's rare to have a free moment."
Bai Wei was also just exchanging pleasantries rather than currying favor, smiling slightly, she said, "That's right," and ended the conversation.
Murong Cheng's expression was indifferent, secretly, but all the thorns in his body stood up ...