Chapter 267: My Saliva is About to Fall
When Zhou Minglan arrived, Yuan Siyu greeted her, "Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"
“Are you a design studio?”
"Yes."
"I want to talk to your chief designer."
"Chief Designer?"
"Correct."
Yuan Siyu said, "She is busy."
"Tell her I'm looking for her. Ask her to come out for a while."
Yuan Siyu nodded, "What's your name?"
"Mr.Zhou."
"I haven't heard of it. Do you have an appointment?"
"No, tell your chief designer that my last name is Zhou and ask her to come and see me."
Yuan Siyu mentioned this to Xu Yi, "He said his surname was Zhou and he was looking for you. He was quite young and I don't know if he had the spending power, but he was wearing famous brands, so I don't think it was a large order."
Xu Yi glanced at Yuan Siyu and asked, "When did you start being able to tell whether it was a large order just by looking at it?"
"Of course, I've practiced it. Generally speaking, when negotiating large orders, that's not the image you have."
Xu Yi was so busy that he felt dizzy. He just happened to go over to meet her and saw Zhou Minglan from a distance.
Zhou Minglan sat there cynically, and Xu Yi sat down opposite her.
"Hello, are you looking for me?"
"I've looked up information. You're younger than me, so you should call me sister. I entered the industry earlier than you, and I was ranked ahead of you yesterday, so I'm your senior."
"Hello, senior."
Xu Yi was neither humble nor arrogant, and didn't look uncomfortable at all, which made Zhou Minglan uncomfortable.
What she fears most is people with stable emotions, because her own emotions are not very stable.
"Senior, what would you like to drink? What do you want from me?"
Guests are welcome, so Xu Yi is now so calm that he doesn't have to take anything to heart.
But she didn't quite understand why Song Yanming changed so drastically while her emotions were becoming more and more stable.
"When did you and Mr. Song meet, and how did you get together?"
This question is a bit offensive.
Xu Yi smiled and said, "Why don't you check it out online? It's everywhere."
"It's said on the Internet that you approached them intentionally and used all kinds of despicable means. When the Song Consortium went bankrupt, you were still looking for buyers everywhere."
"Yes, that's right."
Xu Yi nodded, "It seems that the senior has investigated very carefully."
Zhou Minglan felt that she was difficult to deal with. She could easily deal with whatever she said. If Xu Yi expressed a little anger, she might feel a little better.
"Have you ever met someone that you disliked at first sight?"
"Yes, I have."
Xu Yi smiled and said, "Isn't it you? What are you doing here? Are you trying to make trouble for me or yourself?"
Zhou Minglan suddenly stood up, and Xu Yi looked at the glass of water beside her, "If you dare to throw that glass of water at me, I will definitely make you bleed before you leave."
"My brother is Zhou Mingchen, just try to touch me."
"Zhou Mingchen, few people in Jiangcheng know about it, but everyone in Jiangcheng knows about my husband."
"It was your idea to have Song Yanming invest so much money in the city competition. You wanted to save face."
"no."
Xu Yi said, "He just wanted to make me happy."
Zhou Minglan's expression changed instantly, "You really know how to flatter yourself."
Just then, a man came in from outside the door. Song Yanming was wearing a black suit and brought in some fruits.
The look Zhou Minglan gave Song Yanming immediately made Xu Yi realize something.
She wondered what was going on. The second place winner chased her to the studio. So that's what was going on.
"Ms. Zhou, is there any problem with what happened last time?"
Zhou Minglan's eyes were a little evasive. Perhaps no matter how arrogant a woman is, she would show her shy side in front of a man she likes.
"Yan Ming, it's nothing. Miss Zhou said that I asked you to invest in the city competition and I wanted you to save face for me."
"Really? This is a bit like the dog catching the rat, meddling in other people's business."
Zhou Minglan's face suddenly turned red.
"I said you were trying to cheer me up, but she didn't seem to believe it."
It doesn’t matter whether others believe in their affairs or not. Song Yanming has never been a person who likes to explain things to others.
He only believed that those who were innocent would be innocent. If some things were confirmed by others, there was no point in him explaining them.
But now he cares a lot about what others think of Xu Yi.
Song Yanming walked towards Zhou Minglan, who suddenly said, "Boss Song, you came to my house before, and you talked about cooperation with my brother. Do you remember?"
Zhou Minglan's heart was pounding. "About three years ago, your private plane was parked in my yard."
"Can not remember."
"My brother is..."
"I know Zhou Mingchen, but I don't know you."
Zhou Minglan knew very well that if she continued to stay, she might feel a little awkward. It was okay for her to look for Xu Yi, but with Song Yanming present, just a few words would make her nervous.
"Mr. Song, can I have a word with you for a moment?"
"No."
Zhou Minglan: ...
"Miss Zhou, can you please leave here?"
Zhou Minglan also wanted to say no, but then she thought, this is someone else's territory. If she said no, it would be very embarrassing if the security guards were called.
Although Song Yanming is cool and handsome, he gives people the impression that he is not easy to get along with. His temperament is really too difficult to approach.
"No matter how strong Mr. Song's personal ability is, he has to accept reality. The Song family is still far behind the previous glory of the consortium. I am Zhou Mingchen's sister. If Mr. Song doesn't give me face, aren't you afraid that things will be difficult to handle in the future?"
Xu Yi cleared his throat, "Yan Ming, why don't you talk to Miss Zhou alone? She's drooling."
"you……"
Zhou Minglan's face turned red with anger. Xu Yi continued, "Miss Zhou must have fallen in love with you. You should be gentle to your suitor and don't embarrass him too much."
Xu Yi said, handing the fruit Song Yanming brought to Song Yanming, "Come, feed Miss Zhou some fruit."
Zhou Minglan was so angry that she wanted to rush over and fight with her, and of course she did so. After taking a few steps, Song Yanming grabbed her hand.
"what!"
The man’s force was so ungentle that Zhou Minglan screamed, “Song Yanming, what are you doing?”
"Ms. Zhou, what happened last time was my limit. I, Song Yanming, can tolerate anything, but I cannot tolerate anyone stepping on my wife to feel superior."
Zhou Minglan wanted to throw him away in pain, but Song Yanming held him tightly, "Do you understand?"
Zhou Minglan struggled without caring about her image until Song Yanming let go of her hand. She was still struggling and she accidentally sat down on the ground with a pudgy butt.
"Song Yanming, how dare you be so ungrateful, do you still think you are the prince of the consortium? If you dare to mess with me, you are done."
Zhou Minglan pointed at him, tears welling up in her eyes, "I'm going to tell my brother."
Song Yanming threw the phone to her.
Zhou Minglan saw the naked arrogance in his eyes, "Just wait!"