Chapter We are a combination of two despicable people.
When Wen comes back, he sees a little woman in a white shirt with most of her collar bones exposed, sitting in the chair.
He frowns and steps forward, takes off his suit and throws it over.
The suit is just thrown on Claudia’s head. She cries in a low voice and struggles against his suit. After she pulls down the suit from her head, she sees a pair of angry eyes.
She sticks out her tongue at him, winks playfully: “What’s the matter?”
“Who allowed you come out dressing like this!” He points to the lounge word by word and says, “Go in!”
In fact, Wen is worrying too much. Those workers know Claudia as well. They do not want to die for looking at her.
Claudia moans, throws his suit back on him unhappily and walks into the lounge.
Wu Ruo has no time to go out to buy new clothes. Seeing the president’s anger, she has to take her own clean clothes to Claudia.
A black suit of regular style, becomes particular after Claudia puts it on.
Wu Ruo is vaguely jealous.
“Was it Song Liancheng just now?”
Leaning against the table, Claudia asks, holding her arms.
Wen looks up at her with eyes as sharp as eagles: “why? Do you feel distressed because he ran into us on business?”
Where on earth does he get such a thrilling conclusion?
Claudia frowns, says helplessly, “You think too much. I’m worrying that the agreement will be invalidated because he looked angry?”
“What are you afraid of? Song Zhihua has already signed. Besides, if it is invalid, then let it be.” When he says that, Wen suddenly smiles viciously: “If you happen to lose the bet, then…”
Right!
How does she forget that she still has a bet with this man? Then this agreement cannot fall through under any circumstances.
“Dear, I have got something else to do. I must leave.” She leans over and kisses him on the cheek. Claudia takes her satchel and leaves trippingly.
“Ring!”
The driver looks at the stunned boss in the rearview mirror and says carefully, “Sir, your cellphone is ringing.”
Song Liancheng comes to his sense and takes out his cellphone from his pocket.
His eyes flash when he sees the caller.
After thinking for a moment, he presses to answer: “Claudia.”
Claudia really admires Song Liancheng’s quality.
After all this, she may even feel lucky if he only curses her ancestors.
Such a gentle tone, as if nothing has happened.
How can he endure it?
“Well, that, Liancheng, are you free? Do you want to come out and meet?”
“Sure, I’ll pick you up.”
“No need, I’m, uh, I’m out now.”
She thinks of being caught by him with Wen just now.
She feels embarrassed and shy even though she is brazen.
*
It is after lunch time and there are only a few people in the restaurant.
Song Liancheng is leaning against a white tripod piano to flirt with the girl playing the piano when Claudia arrives.
He smiles affectionately, with tenderness in his eyes.NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.
The girl is in a blaze of blush. Watching this, Claudia feels so sick that she gets goose bumps all over her arms.
How promiscuous!
As she comments on Song Liancheng’s behavior in her heart, she finds herself a seat and orders a glass of red wine to taste slowly, in order not to disturb them..
Well, the taste is slightly astringent but with a hint of sweetness, good, really good.
“Does it taste good?”
Suddenly, she hears a gentle male voice near her.
Shaking her goblet, Claudia tiltes her head and blinks. “Yes, it tastes good.”
Song Liancheng smiles, pulls out a chair opposite her and sits down. “I’ll ask the waiter to pack two bottles of it and you can bring back to drink.”
“Since you offer to take the check, I’ll accept it.”
“Ha ha, I am willing to take the check.”
Claudia knows a trick or two. She won’t miss the hidden meaning between the lines of Song Liancheng.
He means that he is not willing to pay for the agreement.
With her chin resting on one hand, Claudia says with innocent expression, “Liancheng, are you angry with me?”
“How? I am angry with myself. I have a worthless nephew and I was captivated by beauty myself.”
“You are praising me.” Claudia smiles happily. “Thank you.”