Chapter 1: I've Asked for a Debt
The bright office, with its black and white tones, resembles a man sitting behind a dark sandalwood desk, cold and inexplicably attractive.
The chiseled face, and the shadow of the original.
But the more cold eyebrows and eyes seem to be another person.
Li Xishui stood at the door, not peeking at the man in the room through the crack in the door. The hand on the canvas bag clenched a little uneasily.
"Miss Li, please inside." General assistant Zhang Haochen took the pose of invitation for the third time. It's strange how this woman, who was shouting at the front desk early in the morning to see the president, was afraid to get to the door again, and she lost her previous momentum. It is even more strange that the president of Zhiwei Capital, who originally made an appointment, postponed the meeting for the sake of an inconspicuous woman for the first time. You know, the foundation of Yunlai Technology is in New York, and it was only at the beginning of this year that the domestic market was developed.
What's more—it's such a woman.
Zhang Haochen secretly looked at the woman in front of him, who was already a little nervous. The pale face is white, only a pair of black eyes gurgling like stars, a wide old shirt, and a flat body, from any aspect, people really can't think of that aspect.
After a while.
Li Xishui finally raised his head, straightened his chest and let out a long breath, secretly cheering himself up.
I am a creditor, and I am not afraid.
Gently pushed open the heavy door, and a cold air with sandalwood came to my face.
Click!
Behind him, Zhang Haochen, who was extremely curious, closed the door very professionally.
didn't give Li Xishui any chance to retreat.
The psychological construction that had just been done suddenly collapsed.
Li Xishui raised his eyes with some annoyance, the man opposite stared at the computer intently, his fair-skinned and cultivated fingers were like flying, and his eyelids didn't raise to look at her.
Forget it, stretching out the head is also a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife. Look at this office, this office building, it is said that they are all his, and this little money is nothing to him. Even himself, for him, is just a small person.
Li Xishui thought about it broken, but his feet were grinding.
finally rubbed in front of the table, but the man still didn't mean to speak first.
The office was silent only for the sound of keystrokes.
And the sound of her heartbeat.
I'm a debtor, how can I act like a debtor. Li Xishui was a little annoyed by his weakness. With one hand, he took out the paper that had been prepared in his bag, and was a little hesitant to pose as if he wanted to ask for a debt.
It's a heavy fall in front of the other party.
Or softly begging each other.
Or reason with him carefully, after all, it is natural to repay debts.
……
Li Xishui was a little worried.
"Speak."
The two simple words brought Li Xishui, who was still immersed in his own world, back to the real world at once. Immediately stood upright and stammered to explain the meaning.
It's just a bit messy.
"Hi hi, hi, Lei Yunhua, so Qiaoha, that, that you, you, hello, I'm Li Xishui, do you remember? Before, I used to live in Tongcheng, and the university was in Jiangshi, and you were high school classmates, and we lived together......"
"To the point", this stupid guy really hasn't grown at all.
"I'm here to ask for a debt"
Concise.
What the?
Lei Yunhua incredulously moved his gaze from the computer to Li Xishui, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were like earth fire under the cold of a thousand years.