Chapter 75: Well, this woman is too difficult to deal with!
Sijin generously let the handsome handsome man opposite him take a look, then took out his cell phone to send a text message to Yan Zhi.
[A handsome guy invited me to dinner, and I agreed. I looked pretty good, so I asked him to take me around for a while. I didn’t have a car, so I still had to pay for a driver.]
Yan Zhi had just finished processing a pile of documents and took a couple of elegant sips of coffee when he heard the sound of a text message on his cell phone.
He picked it up casually and looked at the sender "Little Heart". He frowned slightly and thought to himself who this was. There was never anyone named "Little Heart" in his phone book.
If you look closely, that text message is really disturbing.
He raised his lips slightly, as if he had guessed something, took the phone and simply typed a word and sent it.
Sijin started chatting with Wu Yifan about whether they had sex or not.
The phone on the table vibrated and a text message was sent.
【Um】
It was so concise, without even a single punctuation mark. Sijin bit her lip in displeasure, and continued to press a few words with her slender fingers.
[That handsome guy is quite enthusiastic. He probably likes me. He asked me for my phone number. Can I give it to him? 】
【good】
Yan Zhen remained indifferent, just sitting and drinking coffee, his eyes slightly squinted, showing no signs of anger such as jealousy, anger, or any other signs of anger. He sent a word slowly and unfathomably.
Looking at the reply, Sijin stared at the phone screen with wide eyes, as if he was completely stimulated. His fingers seemed to be on fire, and he pressed the keys heavily. In a moment, an extremely depressed text message was sent.
[Yanzhi, you bitch, you just don’t care about me at all. You just want me to be abducted by others so that you can hook up with others! Will you die if you pretend to be nervous and jealous? If you type more words, you will die! I
After sending so many words, you just reply to me with one word. Let me tell you, I will give him my phone number right away so that he can pick me up, hum!]
It has a strong smell of gunpowder.
"Miss, are you okay? Who has offended you?" Wu Yifan felt a little hurt in his self-esteem. He was such a handsome man sitting in front of her, but she only focused on sending text messages and didn't say a word to him. It was so rude.
It's not that Wu Yifan is jealous, it's actually that the women he meets every day, who are eager to flatter him and climb up to him, suddenly face a woman who doesn't seem to take him seriously, and he is a little uncomfortable with this role.
"It's okay. By the way, what did you just say?" Sijin "gently" put her phone on the corner of the table within reach. After the dishes were served, she focused entirely on the delicious food.
Maybe he had exercised a lot just now, but now he was really hungry. Wu Yifan comforted himself.
"Oh, I don't know what the lady's name is. This is my business card." Wu Yifan handed the business card to Sijin. Sijin glanced at it casually and murmured: "Wu Yifan? He is quite ordinary."
Apart from a name and a phone number, there is no other information on the business card.
"..." Wu Yifan collapsed completely.
Which person with some status would write his or her own information on a business card? How many of those who brag about themselves to the sky on their business cards can get on the stage?
Okay, this woman is so difficult!
"I don't know how to call the lady. Is this the first time for this racecourse lady? To be honest, I am one of the founders of this club. How about I make you a member?" Wu Yifan shook the collar of his shirt,
He hinted at his identity overtly and covertly, almost saying: please please please me.