An Shengmei said confidently: "Our company is a Shanghai [A] Class Advertising Company, and the operation of this project is very stable, and the benefits it brings are also considerable. I believe that your company is well aware of this, for the benefits offered by Mr. Tan, 40% to 60%, don't you think that our composition is too low."
Tan Yizhe sat upright, his eyes bright like a torch staring straight into An Shengmei's eyes: "We can reject the rights to the contract, but the profit is 50%, this is my greatest concession, you have to consider carefully, tomorrow at this time, we will sign the contract here." Then, without giving An Shengmei any time to think, he got up and left.
When he passed by An Shengmei, he bent down and whispered into her ear: "Everything you've said today, to me, is only the last sentence. We agree that I don't want to see you at all." When the man spoke, the hot air in his mouth sprayed onto An Shengmei's earlobes, causing her entire face to instantly flush red. An Shengmei, who felt that he had been taken lightly, turned around in anger and realised that Tan Yizhe had already left the coffee shop and was walking towards the car park.
"Ding dong", An Shengmei's phone received a notification sound. It was from Shanghai: "The information has been verified, and can be signed. An Shengmei thought back to yesterday when she told the company that she wanted 40-60 points, but just now, he had conceded to 50%. Now, he didn't have to bother about her wanting to fight for benefits, and when she thought of this, An Shengmei immediately grabbed her briefcase and chased after her.
However, Tan Yizhe had already grown up to become a long-legged oppa in these past few years. An Shengmei was running at a small pace while stepping on high heels behind him. By the time An Shengmei caught up with Tan Yizhe, Tan Yizhe had already found his car in the underground parking lot.
It was not that he did not hear the sound of An Shengmei's heels kicking against the ground, but he did not know what to say to her. Yes, so many years had passed, and from the first moment he saw her, his mind had been disrupted by her. He could not remain calm when facing her, just like seven years ago, when he was still that childish fool.
When An Shengmei saw that Tan Yizhe had sat in the driver's seat and was about to drive away, he anxiously took off his high heels and ran to the side of his overbearing Toyota. With his hands on the left front door to catch his breath, Tan Yizhe sat in the car, hesitating on whether to care about her and ignore her.
Ignore her, and don't know what to say to her. Could it be that after all those years of being loyal to you, you want to come back to me? Tan Yizhe, wake up, I don't want the trash anymore.
As he thought about this, his hand continued to press the glass switch. Tan Yizhe passed a bottle of water to An Shengmei, who was still in a good mood, and An Shengmei waved his hand. She returned to her normal state of mind, raised her head and firmly said: "We can accept Mr. Tan's condition just now, profit is 50%. This is a contract, please sign it. "
Tan Yizhe looked at her blushing face, his tender white feet, and his red feet that had turned red from running so fiercely. He forced himself to smile and say seriously, "Get in the carriage."
However, An Shengmei did not appreciate her gesture, and passed the contract over for him to sign.
Tan Yizhe looked at the contract she handed over. Did she really hate him that much? Despite his image, he wanted to sign the contract so that he could fly back to Shanghai as soon as possible to meet her lover?
"Get in, don't let me say it a second time." Tan Yizhe controlled his emotions, or rather, he didn't even know what he was doing right now.
Seeing how determined he was, An Shengmei could only obediently go around to the right side and sit in the passenger seat before quickly handing over the contract to Tan Yizhe. She had to make him sign the contract immediately, otherwise, with his personality that changed constantly, she might even make a fork in the air.
From the corner of his eyes, he saw that she had already put on his shoes, got off the car to the right, and opened the door for her. An Shengmei also got off from the car smoothly and Tan Yizhe reached out his hand with a clean voice that could not hear any emotion: "Nice working together, Miss An."
An Shengmei also extended her hand to hold his, and professionally replied him: "I hope for a pleasant cooperation, Mr. Tan."
"You've changed." Becoming mature, wise, and bold is better than ever. An Shengmei thought.
"You've changed." Become intelligent, capable, and even more attractive than before. Tan Yizhe thought.
The two of them said the words in unison as their hearts were filled with admiration for each other.
An Shengmei raised her head and saw that Tan Yizhe was also looking at her. The two of them looked at each other and laughed, then went back home.
Back at the hotel, An Shengmei told the front desk to book a plane ticket back to Shanghai at 10am, and then took a shower to relax her tired body. Her phone rang, indicating that she had a new message, it was an unfamiliar number. I'll see you out. The three words, Tan Yizhe, in the lower right corner of the rune was especially striking.
An Shengmei slowed down her motion of wiping her hair with a towel, and stared at the screen of the screen, which showed Tan Yizhe's name as' Tan Yizhe '.
"Hiss." An Shengmei was in so much pain that her toes kicked the doorstep. The phone in her hand drew a perfect parabola, An Shengmei thought about the information and contact number in his phone, as well as the worry from Shanghai, which was thousands of miles away. Without caring about the pain in her foot, she immediately went to pick up the phone, and after unlocking it and finding that it was unharmed, she heaved a sigh of relief.
Looking at the place where her phone fell, was just 5 cm away from the edge of the balcony, it was really lucky that she did not fall. An Shengmei thought, if her phone was broken, how could she send it to her tomorrow?
An Shengmei suddenly realized that she was looking forward to Tan Yizhe coming to send her off, so she grumpily patted her face, and looked at her own shadow on the glass as she said disdainfully: "An Shengmei, what are you thinking? He hates you so much, and you still want him to send you off. There's no saving you. "
"I dreamt of rain and sky. It was soft and soft. It was like I woke up from a dream. Who was the real you …" The melodious ringtone suddenly rang, shocking An Shengmei to the point that she almost threw her phone out. Seeing Gu Qingyan on the screen, An Shengmei pressed the answer button, and the voice of Gu Qingyan that was as gentle as jade said: "Shengmei, did it go smoothly today?"
Hearing Gu Qingyan's greetings, An Shengmei felt a surge of warmth in her heart, and the pain in her leg seemed to have lessened, "Yeah, I've already signed the contract, I'll fly back with my 10 o'clock ticket tomorrow."
Gu Qingyan, who was on the other side of the phone, could not hide his excitement after hearing An Shengmei's report of the return trip, and happily said: "That's great, you are indeed able to win, everything is settled quickly, I will come to pick you up at the airport tomorrow."