C211 (1/2)
”No need. Go and make me a pot of coffee. I'll be fine here by myself.”
When the secretary heard Liu Lei's words, he couldn't wait and immediately ran out. Liu Lei shook his head and laughed. Was there a need to be so scared?
However, he was also a bit worried. If it wasn't anything else, then it must be some mischievous joke that dirtied the photo. That was why he first put the photo and photo frame into a drawer before taking the knife and carefully opening it.
After opening it, looking at the 'terrifying object' lying on the table, he smiled.
So this was the purse that he had lost. It seemed that someone had discovered his kindness and had finally sent it back.
She had just arrived in the morning and sent it over in the afternoon. It seemed that she was really considerate.
He didn't care about the things in the purse, only Song Zihan's heart. The fact that she could send the purse to him meant that her opinion of him had changed.
This was the happiest day to return to Taipei. After putting away his wallet, he decided to take two more photos of Dia Wu, one in his wallet and the other on his desk, so that he could see Dia Wu anytime and anywhere.
Even when she wasn't around, even if he couldn't hug or kiss her, he could at least see her.
Liu Lei was very meticulous. Everything was done personally, and by the time he finished doing all this, it was already past work time. He originally wanted to have a drink with Zhuo WeiTing to celebrate, but he knew that Zhuo WeiTing probably wouldn't even pick up the phone.
He wanted to go to the bar, but he gave up on the thought of Dia Wu. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but call Song Zihan.
”Miss Song, hello. I'm Liu Lei from Zios. I wonder if Miss Song has time tonight?”
Liu Lei's tone was very gentle and polite, completely different from the Liu Lei that Song Zihan had known.
”CEO Liu, I'm still working overtime, I'm afraid...”
”No worries, I'm still at the company. I can wait for Miss Song to get off work.”
When Liu Lei heard Song Zihan's words of hesitation, he knew that as long as he showed a little sincerity, he would definitely be able to get a beauty.
”This, isn't very good. I'm changing plans. I'm afraid it'll be very late.”
Song Zihan had a faint smile on his face. It was true that she was changing her plans, but if Liu Lei really treated her to a meal tonight, it would mean that the contract was in her hands.
”If Miss Song doesn't mind, I can go and wait for Miss Song.”
Liu Lei approached step by step.
”Then I'll be troubling Director Liu, I just happen to have some questions that I want to ask.”
Song Zihan finally agreed. On one hand, he was eager to get this contract, and on the other hand, that woman had come to the company this afternoon with her exiled relatives to cause trouble.
Meanwhile, her father, Song Qianshan, had scolded her on the phone. If she didn't get the contract as soon as possible and get the company, she would suffer for her lack of money.
After talking with Liu Lei on the phone, Song Zihan called home and told Song Qianshan to listen.
”Dad, I have an appointment with the president, I'm not going home for dinner. Also, I hope you can keep what you said. I will get the contract soon. I hope you have everything you need prepared.”
The reason for this announcement was to let Song Qianshan know that she was better than him as her daughter. She also wanted him to know that he had to hand over the company.
He was already old, and he couldn't resist the temptation of women. Even if Zhuo WeiTing's money solved the company's financial crisis, the result would be the same if it was given to him again. He should be clear about this point, otherwise he wouldn't make such an agreement with her.
This was the first time Song Zihan felt that the air in his chest wasn't as stuffy. Judging from Liu Lei's phone call, he should be a gentleman tonight. She didn't mind eating with a gentleman.
The most important thing was that she could ask him, face to face, how she would be able to satisfy him with the proposal. This would save her a lot of time.
When Liu Lei arrived at the Song Family, it was already eight. Song Zihan originally wanted to discuss business with him, but thinking about how he chased Liu Lei away a few days ago, afraid that he would be excited when he came in, he put away the documents and met up with Liu Lei downstairs.
Although the first date was not official, Liu Lei had booked a French restaurant. When he went to meet Song Zihan at the Song Family, he had called to order it.
”So Chief Liu had already planned this beforehand. It seems that you have already expected me to agree?”
Song Zihan felt as if he had been seen through by Liu Lei, causing him to feel slightly unhappy.
”Miss Song, please don't misunderstand. The restaurant was reserved by me on my way to the Song family. I'm very sorry, I didn't ask if you like it.”
Seeing the change in Song Zihan's tone, Liu Lei hurriedly explained.
After looking at Song Zihan's information, as well as his recent contacts, he was able to get a general idea of what was going on. It seemed like Song Zihan liked men who were more refined, but he didn't know if Dia Wu liked the naughty Liu Lei or the gentleman like the current Liu Lei.
”You really make me feel conflicted. You're the president of the company now, but I met you at TNS a few times before. At the airport …”
Song Zihan's mood fluctuated a little. He had messed up this beautiful dinner.
”Miss Song, don't you think the process of our meeting is very special? It's precisely because of this special meeting that we are so impressed by each other. Otherwise, why would we have today's happiness? ”
Liu Lei shook his head and took over Song Zihan's words.