If it was just a hundred-dollar fine, the matter between the two would have been over.
Now the president is clearly targeting her and directly raised it to four hundred.
She saw Lin Wei’s regret and self-bla, and she herself felt a bit uncomfortable.
"You don’t need to pay for , this is my own doing." She gritted her teeth, probably the consequence of defying him just now.
It’s just that her words were appropriate, so he couldn’t find any fault in that regard.
Truly a pri example of soone whose insufferable behavior surpasses their looks.
"Xiaogu, don’t." Lin Wei, seeing her still looking unconvinced, was afraid she’d do sothing similar again.
The crowd gathered gradually dispersed silently. The receptionist whispered, "Yeah, Youyou, you can’t defy the president anymore. I was scared stiff just now, aren’t you afraid?"
Gu Ziyou felt stifled inside, but afraid? Not really.
What could he do to her, eat her?
"Alright, don’t worry." Gu Ziyou said indifferently, "I won’t act impulsively, but Lin Wei, this is my own problem, you really don’t need to pay for ."
"This isn’t sothing you can negotiate with ." Lin Wei took the opportunity to smile, "You heard him too, the president already said I should pay, and his words are golden, can’t defy it. Company policy, this matter has co to ."
"He probably just said that you could pay for , not that you have to, right? When did the company have such a policy?" she asked, puzzled.
"Well..." Lin Wei stamred, giving a look to the receptionist.
"Yes, yes, the company’s policy is... whatever President Shen says goes."
Lin Wei continued, "How about this, why don’t you treat to dinner as a thank you, how’s that?"
"Alright then." Gu Ziyou drooped her head, montarily unable to think of another solution.
By the ti it was afternoon, she thought about soone else paying the four hundred, feeling that person was really despicable.
Brother Lin Wei is such a nice guy...
No, she needed to resolve this matter.
*
At seven in the evening in the parking lot, Gu Ziyou was nearly going crazy from waiting.
Her calves were bitten by several mosquitoes, but why hasn’t this President Shen showed up yet?
With her familiarity with luxury cars, she quickly found an Aston Martin in the parking lot, with another equally expensive business car parked next to it.
Though she couldn’t be sure, her intuition told her this must be the president’s car.
Waiting and waiting, Gu Ziyou almost wanted to plop herself down on the pristine car hood.
At seven-thirty, she heard slow and unhurried footsteps behind her, along with a voice devoid of emotion, "It’s you."
Gu Ziyou turned around, bingo!
She guessed it right!
Seeing him at the end of the workday was slightly different from noon.
His expression was much more relaxed, perhaps because it was outside of work hours, so not as fierce?
With the gentle outlines of his handso face under the soft light in the parking lot, he looked dazzlingly handso.
Even though Gu Ziyou grew up surrounded by the strong appearances of her dad and various uncles, she had to admit, heaven gave him a good face.
From contour to features to temperant to physique, everything was exceptional.
Even... she felt sowhat familiar with this profile.
But how could she know such a nasty person, probably because handso people tend to look a bit alike?
"You were waiting for here?" Shen Lingfeng asked uncertainly when he saw her, his steps stopping as well, standing not far from her.
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