C1 Embarrassment to Meet
"What? You want the two hundred thousand gift?"
The fat man frowned, his small, shiny eyes peering through his glasses at the woman opposite him.
Lin Wenwen nervously grabbed his coffee cup and said in a small but firm voice, "Yes, I need a 200k gift."
The fat man scratched his oily hair and tugged at the thick gold necklace around his neck.
"My mom said, you are not worth two hundred thousand, the most I can give you is one hundred thousand. However, blind dates only had one form. As long as you ignore me after you get married, two hundred thousand won't be a problem. "
Hearing this, Lin Wen felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart. However, she had been dating for half a month and no one had agreed to pay for the gift.
She desperately needed the two hundred thousand!
"Alright."
The fat man was satisfied with her understanding, so after thinking for a moment, he added.
"I only have one condition. Are you a virgin?"
Upon hearing this question, Lin Wen's expression instantly darkened and he lowered his head.
It reminded her of a terrible past.
The fat man understood in an instant and quickly stood up.
"F * ck me, you want to cheat me of two hundred thousand for just a broken shoe? Are you using me as a catcher?" You bitch, you shameless thing! "
He wasn't satisfied with his scolding, so he grabbed the coffee cup on the table and threw it over.
Lin Wen awkwardly dodged. The coffee cup bumped into the back of a passing man and spilled onto his snow-white shirt. The cup fell to the ground and shattered.
"Sorry, sorry …"
Lin Wen hurriedly apologized to the unlucky man. The man had an excellent figure. His white shirt and black trousers perfectly outlined his sexy waist.
However, when the white-shirted man turned around, both Lin Wenwen and the fat man were shocked.
The man's clear face was filled with criss-crossing scars. They almost covered his entire face, making him look very sinister.
He had a pair of peach-colored eyes that allowed him to look down on his ugly face.
After being hit, his gaze was fixed on the fat man, unable to discern his emotions.
When the fat man saw that he had caused trouble, he twisted his fat body and ran away like a wisp of smoke …
In the coffee shop, the waiter looked down at the broken pieces of the coffee cup on the floor, then looked at the stunned Lin Wen Wen and helplessly spoke.
"Miss, may I trouble you to buy a bill for a total of 47,000 yuan!"
Lin Wenwen stared blankly. He suspected that he had misheard, "How much did you say?"
The waiter politely explained, "Coffee is two hundred, coffee cup is four thousand five hundred, good Jingde porcelain."
Lin Wenwen's heart skipped a beat. He only had 225,000 yuan in his own savings. She really couldn't afford to pay for this compensation.
At this moment, a magnetic voice came from behind.
"I'll pay for her."
Lin Wen Wen turned his head in astonishment. The one who spoke was the white shirt that had been splashed with coffee.
As the white shirt spoke, it had already handed over a black card with dark markings.
After seeing this black card, the scornful looking waiter immediately changed his face. With a flattering smile, he quickly paid the bill, bent over and handed the card over, "Welcome to the next time!"
The white shirt stuffed the black card into his pocket, took a deep look at Lin Wenwen, and turned to leave.
Lin Wen Wen became anxious. He hurriedly took out a pen and paper from his bag, signed a promissory note, and added his own cell phone number to it before quickly chasing out.
She trotted over and saw a black car in a white shirt. She knocked on his window.
The man looked through the window at the anxious girl outside. He was panting heavily and his face was slightly flushed.
Opening the window, the man calmly looked at Lin Wenwen with his beautiful peach blossom eyes.
Seeing the window open, Lin Wen Wen immediately stuffed the promissory note and two hundred yuan into the window.
Seeing that the man did not understand, he hurriedly explained, "Sir, the cash is your dry cleaning fee. "Also, the promissory notes and contact information that I wrote, you must contact me. I will return them when I have the money."
The man looked at Lin Wen's serious eyes, collapsed his face, and coldly said:
"No need."
The car window closed and the black sedan drove off, disappearing without a trace.
In the car, the man calmly looked at the promissory note in his hand and the beautiful handwriting.
In the end, his line of sight fell upon the three words, 'Lin Wen Wen Wen.' A trace of light flashed through his beautiful peach blossom eyes.
Then, the man carefully put away the IOU, took out his phone and sent a message to his secretary.
[Cha, Lin Wenwen]