Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

I once thought I would never get on this car again, but in just five years, I would be sitting in this familiar seat again.

The atmosphere in the car was still so depressing. Before Ni Jia felt uncomfortable, he took out his tablet and got straight to the point: "I drew a simple store structure diagram. Please take a look, Mr. Li."

The tablet that was handed over was not taken over. Ni Jia frowned slightly, secretly guessing Li Yucheng's next move.

In fact, she was reluctant to meet Li Yucheng's eyes, because the way Li Yucheng looked at her was no different from that of a subordinate, which was actually a bit hurtful.

The other party didn't answer, so Ni Jia was forced to look up, but Li Yucheng's eyes were always behind her. Ni Jia could only look back, but saw nothing.

"What is Mr. Li looking at?"

"It's tied up." Li Yucheng tried to take off the hairpin behind the other person's pillow, but failed as Ni Jia dodged it.

"Boss Li," Ni Jia leaned back slightly, with his back against the car door, and turned to face Li Yucheng, and handed the tablet forward: "Would you like to take a look first?"

This slight movement of hers seemed to immediately annoy Li Yucheng. Not only did he not accept it, he turned his head back, put his hands on his knees, and crossed his thumbs and twisted them.

"I'm hungry. If you have anything to say, we can talk after my date is over."

In that case, why let her come up! Ni Jia wanted to raise the tablet and smash it over, but he held back for the time being.

"Then please stop at the intersection ahead, and I'll come back when you're done."

"Come again?" Li Yucheng smiled: "Have you made an appointment with my secretary?"

It was simply deliberate making things difficult for him. This wasn't allowed and that wasn't feasible. Ni Jia sat on the chair and stopped talking, turning his head to look out the window.

It was this gap that gave Li Yucheng an opportunity to take off the hairpin quickly. Ni Jia's long hair, as dense as a waterfall, immediately fell down and spread over her shoulders.

"What are you doing?" Ni Jia was a little angry at this sudden action. Li Yucheng was holding the hairpin in his hand and playing with it. She stretched out her hand to ask for it back: "Give it back to me."

"The cleaner at Li's seems to use this thing, too." Li Yucheng suddenly turned his hand, and the hairpin fell to the ground and was kicked into the base by him.

"Are you sick?" Ni Jia was completely furious: "Why did you throw my things?"

“It’s ugly and low-quality, and it affects the appearance.”

"It's not your fault whether you are ugly or not. What does it have to do with you?"

"Then you come and pick it up?"

"You!" Ni Jia took a deep breath and closed his eyes. After the pressure subsided, he spoke again: "It seems that Mr. Li is not interested in cooperating. Then I won't bother you. Please stop the car at the intersection ahead!"

"Cooperation? Jiami is just a niche brand. You want to use the reputation of Li's Department Store to enter the market and expand the domestic market. It is more reasonable to use the term "climbing" for this kind of relationship, right?"

An hour and a half of hard work now seemed like a joke. Ni Jia sneered, took out the electronic pen from the tablet, and re-tied his hair in two or three strokes.

She knew that Li Yucheng liked his hair to be spread out, so she didn't want to do as he wished.

"So this is how the Li family views merchants who move in. This is quite consistent with Mr. Li's self-righteous personality."

"JiaMi is a brand that is warm and full of happiness. Someone as self-righteous and arrogant as Mr. Li naturally cannot appreciate it."

"I think this is contrary to the Li family's philosophy, so I won't bother you anymore." Ni Jia received the tablet and prepared to get out of the car: "Stop!"

Secretary Li was sweating profusely as he listened in the front, not daring to breathe. The driver was the same. The two of them looked at each other with a chill on their backs.

Mr. Li didn't say anything, so the driver didn't dare to stop the car. In just two minutes, Ni Jia's speech made Li Yucheng realize the difference again. This woman had become much more eloquent.

He took out the Rubik's Cube from the glove box and started playing with it, completely ignoring Ni Jia's anger.

Ni Jia calmed down when she saw the Rubik's Cube. She thought of Ni Hao and Haohao, who said she wanted to be a little angel and put up posters in the shopping mall.

This wish might not come true. Ni Jia suddenly felt a little sad that he had let his precious daughter down.

"This is the first time I've seen such an overbearing Party B."

Li Yucheng's deep bass voice sounded along with the sound of the cube turning. Ni Jia didn't say anything, staring out the window in a daze. Maybe he should bring a box of egg tarts back, so that he could be happier.

"It seems that Jiami was established smoothly, and Mr. Ni has never encountered a difficult client."

No, Ni Jia thought, it was very hard to create a brand. She had suffered a lot of cold stares. She had also traveled to many places, starting from one studio and slowly growing to the current scale.

"Swallowing one's anger is a necessary skill in the workplace." Li Yucheng suddenly called out: "Right, Secretary Li?"

"No..." Secretary Li just opened his mouth, and immediately felt the pressure from behind, so he changed his words: "Yes...Yes."

Secretary Li’s OS: So you knew that too.

"Does Mr. Li have this skill?" Ni Jia choked.

Li Yucheng turned his head to see a very stubborn back of the head, then a slender neck and a petite frame. He withdrew his gaze, and a Rubik's Cube with uniform color blocks was restored.

The car stopped in front of a high-end Western restaurant on Yongyuan Street. Secretary Li opened the door and Li Yucheng looked at Ni Jia before getting out of the car.

"We'll talk about this after dinner. Mr. Ni, please be patient for the sake of Jammi."

The brand focuses on quality, and good quality can always go far. It doesn’t have to be Li’s Shopping Mall. The reason why I was reluctant to get off is because it’s so good.

Ni Jia felt very annoyed when she thought about having dinner with Li Yucheng. She lowered her head and followed Li Yucheng into the western restaurant.

As they were walking, the car in front suddenly stopped, and Ni Jia accidentally hit her forehead on Li Yucheng's back, right on the shoulder blade.

She hissed in pain, "Can you walk?"

"I should be the one asking this question," Li Yucheng turned around, raised his eyebrows slightly, and pointed to the other side: "Boss Ni's seat is over there, feel free to enjoy it tonight, and put it on my account."

Ni Jia looked in the direction, and Secretary Li made a gesture to him, asking him to come and have dinner with Li Yucheng. What does that mean now?

Before Ni Jia could turn the corner, a woman with fair skin, delicate features and big eyes like a porcelain doll stood up and walked towards them.

"Li Yucheng, you are late~" Shen Chuyao walked in front of them with her head slightly bent to the side. In Ni Jia's opinion, this was just a way of acting coquettishly and cute.

"I was held up by something. Sorry for keeping you waiting." Li Yucheng nodded gentlemanly and led the other person back to his seat.

At this point, Ni Jia finally remembered that Li Yucheng said he had a date, and she just showed up in the middle of the date to bother him with "something".

She even felt that Li Yucheng did it on purpose, bringing her here on purpose. Ni Jia hugged the tablet tightly in her arms, and between leaving and staying, she finally walked over and sat down.