Chapter 2
The crumpled paper was pressed evenly. Lei Yunhua was still fighting relentlessly against the folds, and his cold face was calm and unwavering. In the office, the sound of knuckles tapping on the table is loud and powerful.
The obtrusive computer had already been moved to a corner of his desk.
A precursor to anger.
Li Xishui was well versed in Lei Yunhua's temperament, and he didn't dare to speak. The heart shrunk and shrank. It was as if Lei Yunhua's slender and powerful knuckles were not tapping on the piece of paper, no, exactly, an IOU, but on her heart.
"Li Xishui, you're fine." Half-ringing, these five words were squeezed out between the two thin lips, like a succession of ice cubes smashed over, "There is growth!" β
Package-raising-agreement-discussion.
The crooked handwriting was covered in correction fluid, carefully revealing the word "IOU" that was meant to be covered. Lei Yunhua once ridiculed Li Xishui more than once, the young painter of the year, whose writing was extremely ugly. But now, he felt that he had been too kind to her back then.
"Average." Li Xishui stubbornly laughed and agreed.
He used to be a teenager, so she couldn't resist it, and she frequently softened. Now that I haven't seen it for a few years, the momentum on Lei Yunhua's body has become more and more fierce and indifferent.
As soon as the words fell, there was a snap, Lei Yunhua pressed his hands heavily on the table, the mature man's body leaned forward like a mountain, and Li Xishui was so frightened that he suddenly reflexively shrank and took a step back.
"No, no, no, no growth, no growth, no growth at all." The big deer-like eyes were full of fear, and for a moment, Li Xishui wanted to take the door away, and he was a little reluctant to be pressed by Lei Yunhua in the palm of the IOU.
This is the only bargaining chip she has now.
Seeing this, Lei Yunhua stroked his forehead helplessly.
I feel like a fool, entangled with Li Xishui here. This woman, just like back then, speaks and acts in a disorderly manner. No, there are still changes.
is bold and dares to ask him for money.
A moment later,
Lei Yunhua took a deep breath. He straightened his body again, regained his previous sanity, and went straight forward.
"What do you want all this money for?"
"Can you leave it alone?" Li Xishui said very weakly.
"What do you say?" Lei Yunhua was expressionless.
"The IOU didn't say it, and I didn't give money if I didn't say the reason." Li Xishui whispered a defense.
"It didn't say when I had to give it to you, and I'll talk about it later." Lei Yunhua glanced at the IOU, and one move killed Li Xishui's luck. "You go, when you figure out the reason, when you come back to me."
After speaking, the gesture is to press the phone on the table to send off the guest.
"Alas, Thunder Cloud Birch, I really, really need this money." Li Xishui was in a hurry, he couldn't be afraid, so he jumped up and grabbed Lei Yunhua's hand with both hands.
"Can't you just not ask? I'm not going to sin. β
The cold touch made Lei Yunhua lose his mind for a moment.
"I really, really need this money, for the sake of me raising you for so many years, you can give me the moneyββγ"
"Brother Yunhua!" A crisp and melodious female voice was opened with the "squeak" of the door.
"Miss Lu, the president is really meeting guests-"
Li Xishui turned around, and a beautiful face appeared at the door and followed behind with an embarrassed general assistant.