"Ha, saying it like that is quite polite! Trying to steal my girlfriend, really acting like I don’t exist? Besides, I’m just stating the facts, you’re never the kind of gold digger, otherwise you wouldn’t have fallen for , a poor young man with no money or anything."
Li Jingsheng indeed considered himself quite polite.
Snatching Ou Qinglan in front of him, where did that guy get such confidence?
This kind of thing happens frequently abroad, but it’s still relatively rare dostically.
The guy is quite clever, not openly stating his desire to pursue Ou Qinglan, avoiding angering Li Jingsheng and causing a bloodshed. Instead, he chose to chat and impressed them by offering free rides with his BMW to exhibit his personal strength.
Thus obtaining an opportunity to further connect with Ou Qinglan.
The idea is good, but unfortunately, he chose the wrong target.
"Hehe, who said I’m not a gold digger? You may not have money now, but that doesn’t an you won’t have it in the future, I value your potential and character."
She responded with a smile.
A woman fears marrying the wrong man, a man fears choosing the wrong profession.
When won choose husbands, they definitely consider the man’s financial condition. So n appear poor on the surface but have huge growth potential, equally captivating to won.
"Young lady, you’re right, when choosing a boyfriend, character and potential must be considered. A friend of mine married a second-generation demolisher, and that guy squandered away two million demolition funds in less than half a year. Not only did he keep a mistress outside, but also dostically abused my friend, eventually leading her to divorce."
The taxi driver was a forty-sothing lady.
She affird Ou Qinglan’s husband-choosing mindset from an experienced person’s perspective.
"How is your friend doing now?"
Ou Qinglan asked with concern.
"Uh... she’s doing quite well now."
The taxi lady hesitated for a few seconds before answering.
Ou Qinglan was about to ask more, but Li Jingsheng quickly pulled her hand, signaling her not to ask further.
Judging from the lady’s stuttering answer, the ’friend’ she ntioned was most likely herself.
The ’have a friend’ series is quite common on websites and forums.
Ou Qinglan may not have that much social experience, but her intelligence is extraordinarily high, she imdiately caught on.
The atmosphere inside the car beca sowhat dull and awkward.
"Driver, which route is faster to the Hengyuan Building? I need to go there to pick up sothing, if it’s convenient for you later, would you wait for for a few minutes?"
"Take the North Second Ring Road! The route is slightly longer by about four kiloters, but definitely faster than going through the city. It’s rush hour now, see, this navigation map shows all blocked red lines."
"Okay, I’ll follow your advice!"
Li Jingsheng readily agreed, easing the awkward atmosphere in the car.
The taxi sped along the Ring Road, just as the taxi lady said, there was no traffic jam.
Li Jingsheng chatted casually with the lady.
Nearly half an hour later, they successfully arrived at the teahouse opposite Hengyuan Building.
Li Jingsheng called President Yan, who instructed him to directly find the counter waiter.
Such an important thing entrusted to the counter waiter?
Li Jingsheng was experienced.
It seems President Yan has an unusual relationship with this teahouse! Either President Yan invested and held shares in the teahouse or directly owned it, only concealing so things as a company employee.
Thus attaching the teahouse under relatives or friends’ nas.
Working at the company while running a teahouse for extra inco, life is quite cozy.
With this speculation, Li Jingsheng beca quite polite to the counter waiter.
Three visits, each ti the sa twenty-sothing female waiter, with clear eyebrows and quite attractive.
"Hello, President Yan asked to get a contract from you. My na is Li Jingsheng."
"Here!"
The woman retrieved an envelope and a key from the counter drawer and handed them to him.
"And get four bottles of drinks!"
"Alright!"
The woman happily agreed.
Her behavior further confird Li Jingsheng’s speculation. Ordinary waiters selling four bottles of drinks wouldn’t ordinarily be this happy.
If she were the teahouse owner, that would be different.
Even if only earning two bucks per drink, four bottles make eight bucks.
"What do you like to drink?"
She asked Li Jingsheng.
"Which one do you think tastes better?"
"Hmm... this sour plum tea tastes pretty good, this milk tea flavor is quite alright."
She seriously recomnded to Li Jingsheng.
"Get one bottle of sour plum tea, three bottles of orange juice."
Li Jingsheng ordered four bottles, totaling twenty-eight bucks, each costing a bit more maybe by a dollar or fifty cents.
"I’ll give you this bottle of sour plum tea to drink!"
He carried three bottles of orange juice smilingly telling the waiter.
"Ah! You’re treating ? Thank you!"
The female waiter seed a little surprised, showing a joyful smile.
"You’re welco! I should thank you for keeping this for ! Going now, goodbye!"
Li Jingsheng waved.
Even without turning back, he could sense the soft gaze from the female server.
Don’t misunderstand, he’s not intending to flirt with this female waiter, just a thod to foster connections.
This female waiter likely has close ties with President Yan, leaving her with a good impression helps in future dealings with President Yan; at least she won’t pose as an obstacle. She might even help speak kindly about Li Jingsheng behind the scenes.
Several drinks are worth quite little.
Spending a small amount to accomplish big things, Li Jingsheng felt the reward.
Back in the taxi, he handed a bottle of drink to Ou Qinglan and passed another to the taxi driver in front.
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