"Xiaomeng, you're here!"
After spotting Lin Zhe's car from upstairs, Lang Jiahui hurried down to welcome them.
"Jiahui."
A sweet smile appeared on Lin Xiaomeng's face when she saw Lang Jiahui.
"Come on, upstairs, upstairs! Old Lang and Old Li prepared a whole table of good food and drinks!"
"We only invited you two today, nobody else. How's that for treating you right?"
As she spoke, Lang Jiahui cheerfully invited them upstairs.
"I brought some things in the trunk. Since you're down here, help me carry them."
"Carry them yourself! You're a grown man. How can you ask us girls to help you carry things?"
"Would I ask for help if I could carry everything myself? Quit talking and come help."
"I... oh!"
Lang Jiahui suddenly remembered that she was now an employee of the Fortunate Inn, and Lin Zhe was her boss!
"Hehe, sorry, President Lin. I'm still getting used to my new role. Let me help you carry everything."
Remembering her current position, Lang Jiahui walked over with a smile to help Lin Zhe.
When the trunk opened, she saw a whole case of Moutai, a carton of Hua Zi cigarettes, and several fruit gift boxes inside.
Lang Jiahui's eyes lit up, and her gaze softened further as she looked at Lin Zhe.
What exactly does this guy mean?
I've been so forward, yet he's barely responded.
But when I invite him home for dinner, he brings all these gifts!
Only after unloading everything from the trunk did the three of them head upstairs together, chatting and laughing.
"You're here, Xiao Zhe!"
"Come sit down! Oh, Xiao Zhe, you shouldn't have! You didn't need to bring all these things. You're treating us like strangers!"
The moment Lang Jiahui led Lin Zhe and Lin Xiaomeng through the door, Lang