After that, Wang Bingbing still interviewed Su Yang.

However, the focus of the interview was the impact of new drugs and how to help those patients more.

As for Su Yang's own situation, it was just a pass.

I don't know why, every time Wang Bingbing sees Su Yang, the two seem to be a little bit tit-for-tat.

But afterwards, they can communicate very harmoniously.

"Okay, that's it for today's interview. Dr. Su, do you want to have a meal together tonight? Just take it as I thank you for accepting my interview."

Wang Bingbing put away the microphone and said with a smile.

At this moment, she was in a good mood. Although the expected interview plan was not achieved, the things in the interview did not explode as previously expected.

But in general, Su Yang’s knowledge and conversation, as well as the logic of the conversation, are all first-class. I have to say that this is a very high-quality interview. After it is broadcast, it will be combined with the current public. The attention to Su Yang will surely arouse a good response.

"Eating? You don't want to dig my bottom, do you?"

Su Yang hesitated when he heard about the meal.

These reporters must be careful with every word they say, you don't know how she will report what you say to her.

In the same sentence, the reporting angle is different, and it looks completely different to the public.

"Doctor Su, I'm not a tiger. I'm just having a meal together. Could I do anything to you?"

Wang Bingbing said with a smile again.

"alright."

Su Yang nodded, Wang Bingbing had said so, and then he declined, as if he was not a man anymore.

"I have a while, wait until I get off work."

Su Yang said again.

"Well, I'm waiting for you."

Wang Bingbing said with a smile.

Six pm.

Su Yang has finished all the work. He stood up, stretched his waist, and said to Wang Bingbing sitting on the sofa: "Let you wait a long time."

I have to say that this woman is quite patient, waiting for an hour.

Up to now, there is no sign of impatience on his face, it seems that he is determined to dig a little bit of material on his body.

As for simply going out to eat, Su Yang will have a ghost if he believes it.

"It's quite interesting to look at your daily work. I don't think I'm waiting."

Wang Bingbing looked at Su Yang and said.

"What do you want to eat, I'll take you there."

Su Yang said, this is a standard straight man dialogue.

A true sultry master should master the rhythm and take the initiative. It should be said that I have arranged everything.

"I'll take you, after all, I invited you to dinner, right?"

Wang Bingbing received the laptop on the coffee table in her bag, and while waiting for Su Yang, she had already written the manuscript.

"Row."

Su Yang nodded.

After half an hour.

Kaiseki restaurant.

In a secluded box.

Sitting on the floor opposite Wang Bingbing, Su Yang slowly said, "Do you like neon cuisine?"

Anyway, he doesn't like it very much. The portion is small, the flavor is not enough, and it's all fresh.

He still prefers the uncle's beef noodles, which are spicy enough, big pieces of beef and noodles are also strong, a big bowl of stomach, I feel very satisfied.

"I just like the environment here. Why, don't you like food? I can ask them to do something else for you."

Wang Bingbing looked at Su Yang with his cheeks in his hands and said.

"I want to eat kebabs at a food stall, can I do it?"

Su Yang smiled.

"Yes."

Wang Bingbing said.

After speaking, she rang the bell, and the waiter who was guarding the door came in immediately.

The waiter leaned down, Wang Bingbing whispered a few words, the waiter straightened up and left.

"Okay, it's guaranteed to be authentic skewers at the food stall."

Wang Bingbing looked at Su Yang and said.

"this.."

This Wang Bingbing, just do what he says, he really looks like a strong woman who is resolute and resolute.

"I have a share in this shop. In other words, I am also the owner. I can let them do whatever you want."

Wang Bingbing explained again.

"Isn't this kaiseki cuisine? I watch the publicity at the door, and the chefs are specially invited from Neon. Why do they let the chef make skewers?"

Su Yang asked suspiciously.

"I pay him a salary, and if he wants him to cook, he has to cook."

Wang Bingbing's tone was calm, but there was a little domineering in it.

However, just five minutes after Wang Bingbing finished this sentence, the door of the box opened, and the waiter walked in embarrassedly and said, "Miss Wang, Chef Umekawa Neku said that it was an insult to him to make skewers at a food stall. ..."

Before the waiter finished speaking, a neon middle-aged man wearing a white cooking suit and a mustache walked in. As soon as he came in, he said to Wang Bingbing very upset: "Miss Wang, you are insulting me. "

"As a chef, isn't it about satisfying any requirements of the guests?"

Wang Bingbing said lightly.

"My neon country cuisine is very high-end, roadside stalls, mine, don't make it."

Neon chef Umekawa Neko said stubbornly.

After speaking, the neon chef turned around and left, and he was a little bit aggrieved by his appearance.

"Miss Wang, or let other chefs do it?"

The waiter said carefully.

"Let him go home if you don't do it, just say it's me."

Wang Bingbing remained unmoved, still said domineeringly.

"I see, Miss Wang."

The waiter nodded. This is the same as the chef. You can do whatever the boss wants to eat.

When did the food come out of the high and low.

The waiter went out, and Su Yang looked at Wang Bingbing. Her domineering appearance just left a deep impression on him.

Although she has a cute, innocent and beautiful face, what she does is really domineering female president!

"You are such a domineering boss?"

Su Yang looked at Wang Bingbing's appearance at the moment, and couldn't help but think of Huang Roujia, who was actually such a domineering girl.

"It's not that, I'm very democratic, and I'm usually very good. But the chef I understand is what the customer likes to do, and he should work hard. Relying on his own cooking skills, I don’t do it like that. If I don’t do it, I can only say that I don’t like such a chef."

Wang Bingbing said in a natural tone.

"Well, whoever you paid, you have the final say."

Su Yang couldn't tell what was wrong with Wang Bingbing's logic.

After half an hour.

The door of the box was opened.

The waiter was carrying a plate full of various skewers.

"Who did this?"

Su Yang asked with some doubts.

This kind of skewers, at first glance, is the same as what he usually eats on the side of the road.

"It was made by chef Umegawa Neku just now."

The waiter said.

"this.."

Wasn't he pretty tough just now, did he insult him by saying that doing curbside skewers?

Why did you make such a bunch so quickly and send it over?

"Neon has a very poor job now. He goes back there, and there is no treatment here."

Wang Bingbing smiled, a look I had expected a long time ago.

Su Yang thought for a while, but that was true. He came here naturally to make money.

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