There were still a few days before the party, so Jiang Shining began to choose a dress for herself slowly.
Unexpectedly, the female worker who came to her before called her again.
"Mr. Jiang, our boss sincerely wants to cooperate with you. You can choose a dress to go to the party first. He will come back after the New Year and can meet with you to discuss the contract."
"No." Jiang Shining was very calm.
In the afternoon, I answered the phone again.
"Mr. Jiang, can we meet in the daytime on the day of the meeting?"
"No." Jiang Shining was still decisive.
In the evening, the female employee holds the mobile phone and looks at the boss hesitantly.
"Boss, the other party has lost face so much, are you sure you want to...?"
In the office, a man wearing a dark gray pinstriped suit was sitting on the sofa. His black hair was slightly long and combed to one side. There is also a black scarf hanging around his neck, which looks like a black boss on the beach.
Chen Sheng crossed his legs and nodded his chin.
"Keep fighting."
There is no other way, the secretary can only call again.
"Is your family making harassing calls?" Jiang Shining couldn't help but say after the call was connected.
The corner of Chen Sheng's mouth hooked slightly.
"Mr. Jiang, can we meet tomorrow?" the secretary said. She glanced at Chen Sheng's face, and said, "You can also set a time."
"Then tomorrow." Jiang Shining said.
She mentioned the name of a big hotel, and then said flatly, "It's just that this kind of hotel requires reservations, and your call was too late."
"It's okay, we will settle the appointment issue here." The secretary said patiently.
When she hung up the phone, she turned around incomprehensibly.
"Boss, she is deliberately making things difficult for others. Why does such a person insist on cooperating?" She couldn't help but said, "This kind of person is not worthy of you."
Chen Sheng put his hand on the back of the chair, holding an old-fashioned open-cap lighter between his fingers, and nibbled on the back of the chair.
He raised his head, glanced at the secretary, and said flatly, "Is it my business, or yours?"
The secretary fell silent immediately.
Chen Sheng stood up and walked to the French window, his slender fingers were still opening and closing the lid of the lighter. He took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
"This is the last time." After a while, he said, "I don't like women who gossip, no matter how outstanding your professional ability is."