Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

"do you like me?"

Until Lin Xi sat down at her workstation, Ye Huai's words were still echoing in her mind. His ink-deep eyes stared at her quietly, as if they were the abyss that attracted explorers to go astray. She knew clearly that if she walked into it, she might be crushed to pieces and there would be no way back, but she could not say a word of refusal. Instead, as if she was bewitched, she nodded uncontrollably under Ye Huai's deep and burning gaze.

Male beauty is misleading! Lin Xi knocked her head in frustration, wondering why she nodded so impetuously, and when she reacted, she almost knocked over the coffee on the table, making a complete loss of face.

Fortunately, Ye Huai on the opposite side was quick to hold the cup, but a few drops of coffee still splashed on the back of Lin Xi's hand. Ye Huai naturally held her hand and picked up the napkin on the side to gently wipe it for her.

His palm was warm and his movements were gentle, but Lin Xi seemed to be scalded by his movements. Her body trembled violently and she wanted to pull her hand out of his palm. However, Ye Huai seemed gentle, but he was very strong. He waited until the back of Lin Xi's hand was wiped without a trace before letting her go.

It was a normal action, and there were no other people in the coffee shop, but Lin Xi felt that his action was particularly ambiguous. It seemed that the burning temperature of his palm still lingered between her fingers, and her whole body felt as if it was burned by fire.

Her eyes were wandering and she glanced around, not daring to look at Ye Huai who was sitting opposite her, until she heard a low laugh coming from the throat of the person opposite her. Then she felt like she was stung by a bee on her butt. She picked up her bag, said incoherently, "The door is open, I'll go up first", and ran out in a hurry, slipping into the door of the studio.

"Junior, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Suddenly, a concerned voice sounded beside Lin Xi.

Lin Xi suddenly came back to her senses and saw Yue Chen standing beside her with a concerned look on his face. When he saw her looking at him, he hid his right hand that was hanging by his side behind his back.

"Senior, I'm fine. What's wrong with your hand?" Glancing at his little movement, Lin Xi asked out of concern.

"I'm glad you're okay. My hand? It's okay." Yue Chen was relieved to see that Lin Xi was fine. Then, when he heard her ask about his hand, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Ye Huai was really a black-hearted man. He looked gentle and polite on the surface, but he was so cruel. He really killed him when he shook hands with him. When he got home at night, he found that his whole palm was swollen and his five fingers were very sore. He rummaged through the drawers and found a box of anti-swelling ointment, which he applied all over his hand.

When he woke up today, he found that the swelling had reduced a lot, but the black ointment could not be washed off no matter how hard he tried. He was so angry that he could only cover up the truth by wearing a pair of ice sleeves, covering most of his palm.

"Oh oh." Lin Xi's mind was in a mess, so she naturally didn't notice Yue Chen's gritted teeth expression.

Yue Chen originally wanted to ask what the relationship between her and Ye Huai was, but seeing that Lin Xi didn't want to say more, he had to give up the idea temporarily and talked to her about the progress of the recent project.

At this point, Lin Xi finally perked up, turned on the computer, and showed him the design drawing that had been revised several times. "Boss Zhao, he was not satisfied with the several versions of the drawings we sent him. He was extremely picky. Finally, Xiao Wen simply changed the name of the first draft and sent it to him. As a result, he agreed immediately and said that after looking at it over and over again, he was most satisfied with this version."

At this point, Lin Xi felt a bit helpless like a woman in the boudoir. Yue Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw this. He smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "All these clients are like this. This Mr. Zhao is notoriously difficult to deal with. Several members of our business department failed to negotiate cooperation with him before. It was all thanks to you, an outstanding graduate from Country Y, who visited him three times to impress him. Be patient. Although he is a bit picky, he is always generous with money. Now that he is satisfied with the drawings, all the arrangements later will come naturally and smoothly."

Lin Xi said yes, but she was thinking about another thing in her heart. The reason why she took so much trouble to get this cooperation with Mr. Zhao was, firstly, to repay the favor of her senior who had taken good care of the original owner abroad, and secondly, for the final bidding competition between Ye Huai and the male protagonist.

Although Mr. Zhao was not the final decision maker of the bidding activity, he had a close relationship with the head of the leading enterprise in City H. The two of them were sworn brothers and had been through thick and thin together for decades, the kind of people who would truly go through thick and thin for each other.

It's just that Mr. Zhao doesn't have any big ambitions. Although his good brother's career is at its peak and he is in the hottest period, he is bent on maintaining the status quo and focusing only on his own piece of land. The company he runs can only barely squeeze into the bottom of the second-rate camp in H City, which is full of bigwigs. Now that he is middle-aged, he only thinks about fishing and playing cards every day. He is very low-key, so few people know about the relationship between the two.

Of course, the original plot did not describe the deep friendship between the two in detail. Lin Xi also pondered the original plot several times before discovering this character who seemed to be the strongest NPC.

The male and female protagonists with strong halos naturally don't need to rely on unconventional means to please the CEO of an unknown second-rate company to get the project, but Lin Xi knows that in a society like China where human relationships are important, a few words from a close friend are much more reliable than the so-called touching speech.

Therefore, she quietly took out the technique of never going empty-handed that she had learned from the fisherman in the previous small world, approached this rebellious middle-aged man who loved wild fishing, successfully won his cooperation, and also laid a nail for changing the subsequent plot.

On this side, after Lin Xi ran out as if there was a ghost chasing her, Ye Huai's eyes flashed, and he walked silently to the cashier counter and whispered something to the waitress Feifei. Feifei immediately showed an indignant expression, stared and patted her chest, then took out her mobile phone righteously.