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Chapter 81 ?

Tang Zhixia immediately remembered that she was going to see Han Leiya today. She walked to the cabinet and took out a few documents and put them on the table.

"Sister Zhixia, do you want me to go with you?" Li Xiaoxin asked.

Tang Zhixia shook his head and smiled, "No need, I'll go over and understand the situation myself first, and I'll take you with me next time."

Han Liya was simply trying to make things difficult for her. If she brought Li Xiaoxin with her, she would be bullied along with her. Forget it, it was up to her to bear the pressure!

Tang Zhixia dialed Han Liya's number around ten o'clock, and a lazy voice came from the other end, "Designer Tang, why did you come to me now? Your work efficiency is too low!"

"I'm sorry, I'm coming to see you now. Where would you like to meet?"

"I'll send you the address, come here!" Han Leiya said in a deliberately impatient voice.

Tang Zhixia received the address within a short while. After locating it, she went downstairs to take a taxi and went out.

On the way there, Tang Zhixia couldn't help but be in a daze for a while, and couldn't help but think of Xi Jiuchen, and the scene of him accompanying his son last night. When he sent his son to school in the morning, his son asked expectantly, "Mommy, tonight

Will Uncle Xi still come to our house for dinner?"

In order to make his son happy, Tang Zhixia replied, "Yes."

Seeing her son jumping up and down happily, she actually hoped that Xi Jiuchen would be fine tonight and that he would come.

Tang Zhixia took a breath, what happened recently? Why is this man so much on his mind?

At this moment, the driver's voice came, "Miss, we're here."

Tang Zhixia looked up and saw the very grand cafe sign. She paid and got out of the car.

She walked into the lobby and discovered that the coffee shop was actually on the top floor. She walked into the tall elevator and went straight up to the top floor. This kind of coffee shop is only consumed by rich people. Ordinary people like her usually drink Starbucks.

That’s pretty good.

"Is this Miss Tang? Miss Han is waiting for you." The waiter stepped forward and asked.

"I am." Tang Zhixia smiled and nodded.

"Please come this way." The waiter stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Tang Zhixia walked into the coffee shop and saw Han Leiya sitting there chatting with a girl by the window. The girl looked like she was from a rich family and was dressed in the same class as her.

"Hey! The designer is here! Take a seat! Serve the coffee." Han Liya said to the waiter.

The waiter nodded immediately. As soon as Tang Zhixia sat down, a cup of coffee was delivered to her. She thanked Han Leiya opposite, "Thank you, Miss Han, for the coffee."

"You're welcome, let's talk about design! I want to order a set of engagement jewelry for myself. It should match my personality and temperament. I hope Miss Tang will not disappoint me."

"Please tell me what you think, Miss Han. I have many styles for you to choose from." Tang Zhixia stretched out her hand to get the information.

"Oh, as a guest, what I want is your design. You let me choose, what's the point of that?"

"I always have to understand Ms. Han's preferences, so that I can plan the design direction."

"My preference is to be beautiful, grand, and in line with my temperament. Everything else should be Ms. Tang's business. Besides, don't you know how to survey your customers' preferences? You can survey me!" Han Leiya said lazily.

He was sitting in his seat, looking proud.

Tang Zhixia was stunned for a few seconds and finally understood that Han Leiya didn't give any direction and didn't want to communicate. She just wanted her to design out of thin air and a style she was satisfied with.

"I'm sorry, Miss Han, I'm afraid I can't accept this order from you. Please find another designer!" Tang Zhixia didn't want to talk any more, since she wouldn't be able to make any money from it anyway.

Just as Tang Zhixia was carrying her bag and about to stand up, the girl next to Han Liya laughed, "What kind of attitude! Is this the kind of virtue the designer of Ruibao Pavilion has? I've really seen it."

"Tang Zhixia, don't you know that I have signed a contract with your company? If you don't design for me, then I can sue your company for breach of contract. I heard that your company's liquidated damages are quite high! I was the one who made the deposit.

Three times! And my deposit is one million." Han Liya's proud voice sounded from behind.

Tang Zhixia paused, and Han Liya would not settle the matter so easily. She turned around and said, "If Miss Han is willing to have a good chat with me, we can continue to cooperate."

"We are talking!"

"I mean chatting sincerely." Tang Zhixia said calmly.

"Tang Zhixia, I am your client, how can you talk to me in this tone? Are you not afraid that I will complain to you?" Han Liya said angrily.

Tang Zhixia sat down again and looked at Han Liya's arrogant eyes, "Of course you have the right to complain about me. If I do something bad, feel free to complain. If you just want to make things difficult for me, then don't.

It’s a waste of each other’s time.”

Han Liya curled her lips and sneered, "Tang Zhixia, let me tell you straight, either you leave Zhan Qingye or Ruibao Pavilion, choose one of the two."

Tang Zhixia couldn't help but laugh, "The only one who can make me leave Rui Baoke is my boss. I'm afraid Miss Han doesn't have this ability."

"Then I will make it impossible for you to survive in the design world. Don't underestimate my ability." Han Liya sneered.

"Tang Zhixia, right? As long as we promote it, the entire upper-class customer base will not choose you, let alone buy your design works." The girl next to her said with a proud look on her face.

Tang Zhixia was not scary. She smiled and said, "Liquidated damages, right? I'll go back to the company to settle the settlement for you."

"Tang Zhixia, why are you awesome? Do you have the capital to be awesome? Also, don't leave, we are aa-made today, you can pay for your own coffee!" Han Liya yelled from behind.

Tang Zhixia stood up and walked towards the service desk, asking the waiter, "How much does that cup of coffee cost?"

"5888 thank you!" the waiter read out the price with a smile.

Tang Zhixia's almond-shaped eyes widened several times. She couldn't believe that a cup of coffee could be sold so expensively. "Is your price reasonable?"

"We grind the top quality coffee beans, which is definitely worth the price."

Tang Zhixia was speechless. She hadn't even taken two sips of that cup of coffee! She didn't even taste it, yet she was being asked to pay so much.

"Okay, check out, and pack my coffee with ice, sugar and cream. Thank you." After Tang Zhixia finished speaking, he took out his card and gave it to the astonished waiter.

The waiter immediately asked his companion to pack the bags, which caused Han Liya, who was sitting by the window, to laugh, "Tang Zhixia, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are an ordinary working-class person. This cup of coffee costs about half a month's salary.

Bar!"

Tang Zhixia was too lazy to respond, and the waiters around her couldn't help but cast strange glances. Tang Zhixia accepted it calmly, and the waiter put the coffee in her hand. She lifted her chest and left.

Han Liya was still so angry that she clenched her teeth. Tang Zhixia was really a person who didn't tolerate hard work and soft food.


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