"Brother, why are you sitting on Yingzi's private sofa? Yingzi likes this little sofa the most and never lets others touch it. Get up quickly and don't make Yingzi angry."
Liao Fan came over and persuaded Yingzi very urgently. His voice was louder than Yingzi's typing on the keyboard, as if he was afraid that Yingzi wouldn't be able to hear him.
"What the hell, why are you talking so much nonsense and not seeing that I'm trying to score points? If I lose this round, will you take the blame for me?" Jiang Siming gave him a slap in the face.
A trace of anger flashed across Liao Fan's face, but he still refused to give up. He said to Li Yingzi: "You see for yourself, Yingzi. I can't control your classmate. He even sat on your most beloved little sofa. Not only did he also
Sitting and lying down, you haven’t even taken off your shoes!”
At this time, Liao Fan was like a primary school student making a report to his teacher.
Jiang Siming still pretended not to hear, and even gracefully took the time to slap his nose with his right hand.
Li Yingzi said without looking back: "I asked him to sit. What's your problem?"
"Aren't you usually the most annoying when people touch your sofa?" Liao Fan looked puzzled.
He accidentally sat down once, and Li Yingzi scolded him in front of a lot of colleagues, and even removed the cushions on the sofa and replaced them with new ones.
It was then that he learned that Li Yingzi had severe mysophobia.
Her personal belongings are strictly prohibited for others to use.
But for some reason, Jiang Siming was fine.
"That's someone else. Xiao Ming is not someone else. If you have something to do, just go out and help close the door." Li Yingzi still didn't look back, tapping the keyboard quickly.
Liao Fan was furious. Looking at Jiang Siming who was already in a sleeping position, he was jealous, resentful and unhappy in various ways.
"It's okay, I'll just sit here for a while and chat with this brother."
Regardless of whether Li Yingzi answered or not, he took a chair and sat next to Jiang Siming, chatting with him.
"Brother, you look well dressed. What is your profession?"
"What? And this profession?" Liao Fan was very puzzled.
"Of course, I still return to being an artist. It doesn't matter what the best actor is. Let's talk about the exclusive spokesperson. I am the only heir to the non-material traditional skills that have been short of money for a long time."
Liao Fan: “??????”
"Haha, brother, you are really humorous. Do you have anything to do with Yingzi? If it is a matter related to the securities firm, you can come to me. Although Yingzi is the manager, he is only the deputy. I am the division general manager of this securities firm.
Manager, I can help you solve any problems you have."
Liao Fan stopped asking Jiang Siming about his occupation, for fear that he would continue to tell some embarrassing stories about his job position.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Siming stood up immediately after hearing this and asked Liao Fan: "Can all problems really be solved?"
"As long as it's within my ability, I guarantee there will be no problem." Liao Fan patted his chest.
"Do you know any senior traders?" Jiang Siming asked.
"Of course, I know no less than twenty traders, all of whom are top figures in the industry, but there are only five of them in this securities exchange. Do you want them to operate stocks for you?"
"Then don't worry about it. Just give me the phone numbers of these traders. But how do I know if these people are high-level professionals?" Jiang Siming looked unconvinced.
Liao Fan slapped his thigh and said, "You still can't believe me. Besides, if you don't believe me, you can ask Yingzi. These people are all well-known people in the industry, and Yingzi should know them all."
"That's it. Thank you very much. Please give me their business card." Jiang Siming reached out and asked for it.
Liao Fan was about to give it, but fortunately his head stopped the car and Jiang Siming was not dragged into the ditch.
Why did he help Jiang Siming so unconditionally?
"Brother, I can give it to you, but you have to exchange it for equal value."
After saying that, Liao Fan came close to Jiang Siming and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Tell me some gossip about Yingzi. You are her best friend and you must know a lot of her secrets. Tell me everything you like and hate, what embarrassing things you did in high school, and whether you have been in love or not."
Wait, the more detailed these are, the better.”
I believe Jiang Siming will not fail to talk about a little gossip. Once he talks about it, Jiang Siming will definitely be in trouble.
Because he believed that no woman would like this kind of man who tells other people's secrets casually.
As long as he says a few words in front of Li Yingzi in a more arrogant manner, Jiang Siming will definitely be blacklisted by Li Yingzi.
And he can also know all kinds of Li Yingzi's preferences, so he can have a shortcut to pursue her.
But who knew that Jiang Siming just didn't follow common sense. After hearing this, he loudly asked Li Yingzi: "Yingzi, he asked me to tell him your gossip, and said the more detailed the better, can I tell him?"
"You dare to accuse me of stabbing you to death with a pen, you stinky Xiao Ming!" Li Yingzi turned around and glared at Jiang Siming.
But it was just a harmless 'warning' to Jiang Siming, but when she turned around, she stared at Liao Fan with a very 'terrifying' look.
Liao Fan had ten thousand words in his heart that he couldn't say out loud, and he wished he could strangle Jiang Siming to death.
"Yingzi, you misunderstood. I'm just curious and want to know more about you..."
"Don't do this with me. Get out of here. I don't want to see you!" Li Yingzi immediately issued an eviction order.
Liao Fan wanted to save her, but Li Yingzi was in a rage, so he had no choice but to compromise and get up.
Before getting up, he stared at Jiang Siming fiercely and said, "Don't want any of these people's phone numbers, not even one of them!"
"It doesn't matter. Didn't you say that you all know Yingzi too? She is still here." Jiang Siming showed a row of white teeth. Liao Fan was so angry that his teeth itched and he finally left angrily.
"Xiao Mingzi, did you do this on purpose?" Li Yingzi looked at Jiang Siming with anger and laughter.
"No, shouldn't I tell you? Then when others ask me, I will answer honestly."
"How dare you!" Li Yingzi raised the pen in her hand with an aggressive tone.
Li Yingzi like this makes Jiang Siming feel like she has returned to her high school days. This is her signature move, which often appears in front of Jiang Siming's desk.
"Okay, hurry up and get the things out. I'm about to fall asleep, waiting to eat lobster."
In the end, it took more than an hour for Li Yingzi to finish the report. The two of them walked out of the office door and found that Liao Fan was still guarding outside.
Jiang Siming was convinced. This guy's perseverance is really admirable.
But this kind of stalking method of picking up girls will only make girls even more disgusted.
Isn’t that what it is?
"Liao Fan, this is the report you want. You can talk to your client slowly. Xiao Ming, let's go." Li Yingzi didn't look good.
Liao Fan felt that if he didn't do something, the relationship between Li Yingzi and him might turn into an ice age after today.
Immediately took out a large bouquet of roses that she had just taken the time to buy outside, ran to Li Yingzi, knelt down on one knee, and used initiative to resolve passiveness! (To be continued)