Chapter 163 Peeping into the Secrets of Heaven, Snatching Talent!
Chapter 163 Peeping into the Secrets of Heaven, Snatching Talent!
He took out the documents from his backpack, opened his notebook, and respectfully handed it over.
"Please take a look."
The middle-aged man glanced at the young man and said arrogantly, "Sit down."
The young man in the white shirt sat down, respectful but not humble.
Meng Shu sipped his tea slowly, his gaze fixed on the person diagonally opposite him.
The middle-aged man called over a waiter and ordered a cup of tea for the man in the white shirt.
The man in the white shirt smiled and said, "Thank you."
He then said, "Manager Chen, this is my proposal."
After saying that, she solemnly and carefully handed it to him.
The man opposite him took it with a disdainful look.
It only took three minutes.
Just throw the file on the table.
But he accidentally spilled the tea.
The tea was poured onto the documents and the laptop.
The man in the white shirt hurriedly grabbed a tissue to wipe himself.
However, it was too late.
The middle-aged man snorted, adopting an arrogant and condescending attitude.
"It's worthless, what's there to be nervous about!"
The man in the white shirt paused, then continued wiping himself.
At this moment, the middle-aged man opposite had already stood up.
"Don't bring out this kind of garbage project again and embarrass yourself. No one will invest in it!"
After saying that, the person left.
The man in the white shirt looked somewhat pale. He sat in the chair, seemingly lost in thought.
Just then, the waiter arrived with the bill.
"Sir, please settle the bill."
The man in the white shirt was taken aback.
"I didn't order anything."
The waiter smiled and explained, "The gentleman at the same table as you just ordered this, but he hasn't paid yet. Could you please settle the bill?"
The man in the white shirt glanced at the tea and snacks.
"Excuse me, how much does it cost?"
"A total of 956 yuan."
The man in the white shirt grew increasingly pale.
Forget about the 956, he can't even produce a 56 now.
He was also kicked out by the landlord this morning.
Now, the proposal has not been accepted.
Is he really at his wit's end?
The man in the white shirt fell into deep thought.
The waiter thought he hadn't heard him.
He patiently repeated, "Sir, the total cost is 956 yuan."
The man in the white shirt gritted his teeth. "Sorry, I forgot my wallet when I went out today."
The waiter smiled and said, "No problem, we also accept mobile payments here."
The man in the white shirt blushed and paled in turns, just as he was about to say that he had no money.
A gentle voice sounded.
"He's my friend, so the bill should be on my tab."
The man in the white shirt breathed a sigh of relief and looked over gratefully.
The speaker was a young girl, as beautiful as a little angel.
Her gaze was kind and gentle, and her beautiful face held no mockery or condescension.
Meng Shu smiled at the man in the white shirt and paid the bill readily.
Then, he turned around and walked out of the teahouse.
Unexpectedly, the man in the white shirt caught up with them.
"I will return the money to you."
Meng Shu smiled and said, "Okay."
Meng Shu glanced at the time, smiled, and asked him, "I'm planning to have lunch. Want to come along?"
Bai Chen was so hungry that he was dizzy and his stomach was growling.
However, he was too embarrassed to be shameless and was about to refuse.
Meng Shu spoke.
"Don't worry, I didn't treat you for nothing. Once you get through this difficult time, don't forget to pay me back."
Hearing her say that, the man in the white shirt lowered his guard considerably.
Meng Shu took him to an ordinary restaurant.
The two entered the private room.
The two sat down.
The man in the white shirt hesitated for a few seconds.
Take out a pen and paper and write down your name and phone number.
"Miss, thank you. I will repay your kindness many times over in the future."
Meng Shu glanced at the name on the paper.
Liu Yun.
It's him, no doubt about it.
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