Chapter 23 I've Never Touched a Woman's Hand
Song Yanming has lived for more than 20 years and has never touched a woman's hand. All he has in his mind is his business.
Several brothers were betting that they would all be single at the age of 40, and the first one to get married would undoubtedly be Gu Beicheng, who had been accompanied by his childhood sweetheart.
But the accident happened too quickly. Song Yanming was the first among them to get married and become a father.
No one had high hopes for Xu Yi, and they were just putting on a show, blindly guessing that Song Yanming only married her for the sake of the child.
Yang Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you serious? Do you really want to spend your whole life with Xu Yi?"
"I have nothing, but she never leaves me, cares about my family, and serves as my land. What do you mean by that?"
Song Yanming gritted his teeth and subconsciously grabbed his collar, "What else does Han Fei want you to do? Huh?"
"You helped him steal my girl, are you my brother or his brother?"
"Stop, stop, didn't I tell you that you didn't mind?"
"Stop your mother!"
After a punch, Yang Yue was stunned, "Song Yanming, you are a psychopath, Song Yanming!"
Yang Yue ran to Gu Beicheng and cried, "Did you see that? He beat me up just because Han Fei asked me to do that. Just for 30 million, he beat me up."
"Look at how he beat me. My face is disfigured. Should I ask him for compensation?"
"I'll pay for him. How much?"
"Are you a human being? Who the hell needs this little money? Let's talk about this matter. If the face is broken, he will beat me up."
He leaned his face closer to show Qin Tai, "Your boss Song beat me. Look, look at what has happened to my face that has captivated everyone."
Qin Tai frowned, and Yang Yue asked.
"Yeah, isn't it serious?"
"Move over a little, I feel like vomiting..."
Song Yuqian was wearing a white dress with traditional Chinese style and embroidery, and was sitting in a cafe waiting for customers to come.
For foreigners, it is natural to use the beauty of Chinese style to dazzle their eyes. Foreigners like some traditional beauty of China...
Song Yuqian looked in the mirror, checked the contract she brought, and took a deep breath.
If all goes well and this deal is signed, it will be the first pot of gold for her studio.
After a while, a man came in and came to Song Yuqian's seat under the guidance of the waiter. Song Yuqian's face suddenly changed.
This is impossible. There are so many foreigners in Jiangcheng. It can't be such a coincidence.
It wasn't until Jerry stood in front of her with his eyes wide open that Song Yuqian realized, "You are..."
"Are you Miss Song?"
"Mr. Jerry?"
After confirming that it was her, Jerry's face changed and he turned around to leave.
"Wait, Mr. Jerry, wait..."
The embarrassing incident that happened last time was still fresh in my mind. "I am Song Yuqian, the person in charge of Yuqian Studio. I am very happy to meet you today."
Song Yuqian reached out and forced a smile.
Jerry glanced at her hand and said, "Of course I know Miss Song. If I don't, I'd be blind."
Thinking of what happened in the coffee shop last time, Song Yuqian wished that time could go back. If she had known that he would be the first potential client of the studio, she would definitely not treat him like that. "Mr. Jerry, there was a misunderstanding last time. You know my sister-in-law, right? Are you interested in listening to my explanation?"
"Not interested, sorry."
It would be strange if he was interested in a woman who cheated on him and scolded him. He just wanted to turn around and leave.
"Wait, Mr. Jerry, please don't go, Mr. Jerry..."
Song Yuqian chased Jerry out, but he had already got into the car, which drove away. She was the only one left running after him in her high heels.
"Mr. Jerry!"
Song Yuqian was so angry that she jumped up and down, and took the subway back in dejection.
None of the prepared arguments were used, and the other party ran away without even looking at the design samples I brought.
Around noon, all the employees went to eat. Song Yuqian lay on the desk, like an eggplant hit by frost, and was dying.
Her phone vibrated, but she didn't look at it and answered the call, "Hello."
"Yuqian, how's the order going over there? Have you secured the client?"
She sat up straight, "Sister-in-law."
"Hey, aren't you meeting a client today?"
Song Yuqian hadn't planned to tell her, but she knew the man, so what if there was a chance?
"Sister-in-law, I want to ask you something."
"what happened?"
"What's your relationship with Jerry from the coffee shop last time?"
"Why are you bringing this up? Isn't it in the past?"
Xu Yi blushed, "Yuqian, didn't we agree that..."
"The client I went to meet today was him. As soon as he saw me, he turned around and walked away without giving me a chance to speak."
Jiangcheng is neither big nor small.
In a city, the probability of meeting someone is very small. What kind of shit did Song Yuqian step on to have such luck?
"Sister-in-law, can you help me call him? If you can find a way to get me this order, I should be able to do it smoothly later... I don't have any orders now. Many customers are unwilling to give their orders to the newly opened studio."
Song Yuqian felt that foreign clients would not be so particular and would only look at ability, but she had scolded Jerry before, so they would definitely not give her face.
Xu Yi was silent.
This Jerry is just the information about a rich second-generation that the female supporting character got by buying information. The female supporting character relies on telling her own pitiful life story to create an image of a weak little white flower in front of everyone, relying on her own self-improvement.
That's how Jerry took the bait.
The lies were exposed last time, and Jerry realized that she was a married, pregnant, and fickle woman. How could he trust her again?
"Sister-in-law, maybe you can tell me about his hobbies and his weaknesses."
Xu Yi thought for a moment, "Weakness..."
Based on the experience gained from female supporting characters flirting with men, men like weak and pitiful women, the more pitiful the better.
"I have an idea. You can make another appointment with him and talk to him calmly. Tell him about your experience."
"what?"
"The Song family went bankrupt, and you worked as a part-time worker. You were ostracized by your colleagues, so you set up this studio to fulfill your dream..."
"Is this okay?"
"The more pitiful you make yourself sound, the better. Make him think you'll be devastated if he rejects you. It would be best if you could cry in front of him, just like you did last time at home."
"How is that possible? Don't I have any dignity?"
"Do you want face or money?"
Song Yuqian didn't have to make this choice before. She had a good family background and could have both money and face. But now...
Xu Yi added, "You decide. This trick is not 100% effective, but it's 60% effective. As long as your design is acceptable, you can use this to make him put aside his previous prejudice against you. If he comes to meet you, it means he approves of your design."
Song Yuqian nodded, "Yes, yes..."
"how?"
"But I can't cry."
"Think about all the sad things you've experienced, and if you can't help it, pinch yourself."
Song Yuqian made up her mind, "Then I'll give it a try."