"Oh, is President Situ a good friend of yours, Miss Fu?" Mr. Smith twirled his moustache, "Could he be Miss Fu's boyfriend? Miss Fu is so young and beautiful."
Fu Xiaonian waved his hands awkwardly, "No, you misunderstood."
"This matter is not impossible, but I need Miss Fu's cooperation. I wonder if you can agree to a small request of mine?" The latter's sulfur-yellow eyes kept lingering on her body.
When Fu Xiaonian heard that there was a turnaround, he immediately agreed, "Okay, okay, as long as you agree, don't make any small requests."
"Actually, it's okay. I just don't know if Miss Fu is free tonight? I want to invite you to dinner and discuss the contract."
The naive Fu Xiaonian didn't take it seriously at all and immediately agreed, "That's no problem. I should treat Mr. Smith to a meal. You have already agreed to my request. Let's have a meal. It's no big deal. That's it.
." She stood up very proudly and shook hands with the other party.
There was a cunning look in Mr. Smith's eyes, and he curled his lips and said, "Miss Fu, see you in the evening!" He held up the back of her hand and kissed it.
Fu Xiaonian retracted his hand in embarrassment, naturally understanding that this was etiquette, so he could only smile and said, "Absolutely!"
At 6:50 in the evening, Fu Xiaonian showed up at the restaurant she had made an appointment with Mr. Smith on time.
Fu Xiaonian, who was wearing a purple dress, was dressed very grandly. She walked into the restaurant with a handbag in hand and was immediately invited to the private room by the waiter.
When she entered, she was surprised to see the man in the box, and then smiled, "Mr. Smith, didn't you say seven o'clock? It's ten minutes before seven o'clock. Why are you here so early?" Fu Xiao
Nian Mo is sitting on the seat, opposite Mr. Smith.
Mr. Smith gestured to the waiter and said, "It's time to start dinner."
The waiter responded and left.
Mr. Smith smiled again and looked at Fu Xiaonian across from him with amazement.
Because he wanted to see Smith, Fu Xiaonian put on light makeup and changed into a long skirt, so as not to lose his etiquette and be stared at by a strange man. Fu Xiaonian felt uncomfortable again and had to ask:
"Mr. Smith, is there something wrong with what I'm wearing?"
"No, no," the latter touched his nose and raised his mustache again, "I just think Miss Fu looks very beautiful dressed like this."
Fu Xiaonian's face turned red, "Mr. Smith, you praised me."
As soon as the food arrived, Mr. Smith kept picking up the food for Fu Xiaonian, "Miss Fu, eat more. Women look good only if they have big breasts and big butts. You are too thin."
There was a look of embarrassment on Fu Xiaonian's face. This foreign man was too direct. Why was Shang Xuan and he both British? Why was there such a big difference?
"Mr. Smith," Fu Xiaonian could only smile, but she could not offend anyone, "Haha...I will do it myself," she could only smile dryly, but she had not forgotten the purpose of her visit today.
"Mr. Smith, do you think we have time to talk about the contract?"
Smith was still picking vegetables with the chopsticks in his hand. He smiled when he heard this. The slightly sparse hair on his head made Fu Xiaonian swallow a mouthful of food, feeling a little nauseous.
"Miss Fu, why are you so anxious? I said I would return the contract to the emperor, and I will definitely do so. We are eating now, can't we talk after the meal?" His voice was already a little angry.
Fu Xiaonian seemed not to notice, and wanted to continue, "No, Mr. Smith, look, we have been eating for so long. Our family's rules are very strict. We must go back before nine o'clock. It is already past seven o'clock."
It's ten, it will be eight o'clock soon, look -"
Unexpectedly, Smith didn't accept this trick at all. Instead, he said with a half-smile: "Is Miss Fu trying to find an excuse to shirk me? If I remember correctly, Miss Fu is the marketing manager of Lu's, so doesn't Miss Fu usually use it?"
Do you want to have dinner for socializing? Miss Fu!"
Smith stood up and said, "If you are serious about coming to talk to me about that contract, then please continue to have dinner with me. If not, then I think we have nothing to talk about. You can do whatever you want!" Smith pointed.
The door of the box.
Fu Xiaonian's fingers curled up tightly on the table. She couldn't bear it until she got the contract.
With an extremely bright smile, Fu Xiaonian picked up the red wine glass on the table and toasted to Mr. Smith, "Mr. Smith, what are you talking about? Do I look like this kind of person?"
"To express my apology to you, I'll offer you a drink first, as an apology." Fu Xiaonian looked at the glass of red wine, closed his eyes, drank it hard, and finally poured the glass.
, not a drop of wine left in it.
Fu Xiaonian understood that this was the only way to deal with such a person. Although she was a little dizzy now, she could bear it. She came to the banquet beforehand and took sobriety medicine, so she was fine now.
When Mr. Smith saw that she had finished a whole glass of wine, he clapped his hands and told Fu Xiaonian to sit down, "Okay, okay, Miss Fu is really quick-tongued and refreshing. I like it."
In the following time, Fu Xiaonian wanted to mention the contract several times, but Smith refused with various reasons and kept pliing her with alcohol. Fu Xiaonian refused at first, but in the end, Smith threatened her with the contract.
I was so excited that I drank a lot of wine.
Before Smith was about to pour another glass of wine, Miss Fu immediately stood up from her seat, waved her hands, her lips turned a little white, "Mr. Smith, I really can't do it anymore. Really, I can't drink anymore." Fu Xiao
Nian's other hand kept covering her stomach, which was turbulent, and the pain made her sweat on her forehead.
"Ms. Fu, is your drinking capacity that bad? If you continue to drink, come on!" Mr. Smith would pour her wine without letting her refuse.
"No -" Fu Xiaonian's stomach was churning, and he pushed Mr. Smith's hand away, turned around and rushed to the bathroom, "I'm sorry, Mr. Smith."
She rushed into the bathroom and vomited in the sink until she felt a little better in her stomach.
After washing his mouth with water and patting his cheeks, he felt that his mind was a little clearer. However, the woman in front of the mirror was blushing and her eyes were a little blurry. Fu Xiaonian gave herself another ear scraper to make herself sober. She looked at it
After she came out, this Mr. Smith was shirk-shielding all the time, not giving her a contract. But she had been here and suffered so much, and she didn't want to go back like this.
Feeling a little dizzy, Fu Xiaonian supported the table and walked out slowly.
When walking out of the bathroom, he bumped into someone in the corridor. Fu Xiaonian didn't even look at him. He apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," and immediately avoided him.
The man looked at Fu Xiaonian's back in confusion, and uttered a few words with his thin lips, "Woman?"