I'm terminally ill, and all they give me is a matchmaking system?

【very good. 】

As Lin Tian sat in the taxi on his way back to Liang's Group, he opened the transfer interface. While thinking, he was also afraid, afraid that the system would think he was sympathizing with the other party when he transferred money.

Besides, that girl has already been taught a lesson enough.

Going any further would be really unnecessary.

He nervously tapped the numbers on the screen and pressed the transfer button.

The system has not responded at this point.

This gave Lin Tian a sudden realization.

It seems the system allows it.

[Transfer: 2000 yuan]

【Young man, this is for the meal. But don't tell that girl right now. First, explain my stance to your manager. After punishing that girl, you can use other reasons to kick her out. Hopefully, this will teach her a lesson.】

Mr. Lin, you are such a kind person!

The moment the praise ended, the two thousand was taken away.

Perhaps out of confidence, the waiter also recorded his conversation with the manager.

He lowered his voice and conveyed Lin Tian's message to the manager in a tone that only the two of them could hear.

The manager was shocked and turned to the waiter, looking troubled: "But punishing a girl like this for no reason, won't she feel like we're setting her up?"

The waiter disagreed, saying, "Manager, haven't we encountered similar scammers before? They ordered some expensive dishes, and when it came time to pay, they said they didn't have any money."

"And last time, those fake socialites ordered food, took photos, and then started negotiating with you."

"There are many people like this, and I think it would be better to give them a warning."

The manager glanced at the waiter, sighed helplessly, and agreed.

He straightened his face and took half a step forward.

"Madam, what's done is done, and we don't want to make things difficult for you, but you did order and eat it. The only thing we can do to compensate you is to ask you to do something!"

Ya Ya was crying, thinking she could play the victim.

She looked up at the manager.

"How do you plan to make me compensate you? I... I won't sell myself..."

No one accused her of selling herself, but she just 'admitted' it so sweetly.

The crowd below couldn't help but laugh.

Many older men even stared at Yaya, whose glamorous figure was suddenly revealed beneath her skirt, with greasy and disgusting eyes.

Ya Ya clutched at the hem of her skirt, wanting nothing more than to escape.

The manager's face stiffened, and he coughed to explain, "Of course we don't want you to sell yourself. Since you really don't have the money to pay for your meals, we can only have you wash dishes in the kitchen! Just take care of today's work, and we'll consider it as you paying off your debt."

"I hope that next time you go out to eat, you'll still bring money!"

do the washing up??

Ya Ya wanted to refuse, but she also knew that she had no right to refuse anyone else except for this.

Looking at her hands, which she had protected so well, Ya Ya was heartbroken and had no choice but to agree.

After Ya Ya followed the cleaning staff into the kitchen, the waiter followed the manager toward the front desk.

Receptionist: "That's 1980 yuan in total. Manager, how would that gentleman like to pay?"

"I come."

The waiter came forward, swiped the money, and then the manager took him away.

The manager earnestly instructed the waiter that if a similar situation occurred again, he should explain it to the waiter in advance, otherwise no one would know that the waiter had such intentions, and if word got out, the restaurant's image would be severely damaged.

The waiter nodded and then sent Lin Tian an "OK" emoji after showing a screenshot of the payment.

She even went to the kitchen to take pictures of Ya Ya washing dishes, worried that Lin Tian might be uneasy.

Lin Tian was extremely satisfied and transferred another 500 yuan to him. The waiter was overjoyed to receive the money.

If he encounters a boss like this again, he'll be set for life!

...

Meanwhile, Lin Tian had already arrived at the Liang Group.

He had just stepped into the elevator when Liang Chuan sent him a text message.

[Brother Tian! President Qin of the Qin Group is here. Father wants you to come to the president's office.]

I'm still outside.

Lin Tian immediately realized what Liang Guoqing wanted to do, and he quickly came up with a reason to refuse.

But my dad's secretary said he saw you taking the elevator when he was buying coffee downstairs...

Liang Chuan's words left Lin Tian speechless.

He sighed and ultimately had no choice but to stop the elevator and head towards the top floor.

in the office.

Liang Guoqing is currently discussing the future of their cooperation in the second half of the year with Qin Yulan.

Liang Chuan waited at the door. As soon as he saw Lin Tian, ​​he rushed up, pulled him over, and pushed him directly into the office.

Without warning, Lin Tian nearly fell in front of the two of them.

He quickly straightened his back and said with an awkward smile, "Mr. Liang, Xiao Chuan said you wanted to see me about something important? I have other things to do."

“No matter how busy you are, you need to rest. Besides, you and President Qin have met before and are considered good friends. I specially invited you up this time because President Qin is here, so that you young people can have some topics to talk about.”

Lin Tian glanced awkwardly at Qin Yulan beside him.

Clearly, Qin Yulan didn't want to talk to him.

She picked up the teacup next to her, took a sip of tea, and then chatted with Liang Guoqing about business.

Liang Guoqing gestured to Lin Tian with his eyes while looking at Qin Yulan, chatting with her with a smile.

Lin Tian sat on the single sofa, feeling frustrated.

What flashed through his mind was Qin Yulan's fierce and menacing demeanor towards him that day.

Qin Yulan even angrily called him a duck, which must have hurt him deeply.

A moment later, when Lin Tian was feeling bored, Liang Guoqing's burning gaze suddenly fell on him.

"Xiao Tian! You and President Qin are friends. President Qin is going to a charity gala in three days and needs a dance partner. Although President Qin is here for Xiao Chuan, Xiao Chuan said he has to go to school to help out in a couple of days and can't refuse his tutor. What do you think? Why don't you help President Qin out?"

"I?"

Lin Tian was shocked and immediately wanted to refuse.

The point isn't really about the rejection, but rather that he simply can't dance.

"Yes, you're so young, with long limbs, you look like you'd be a great dancer."

Liang Guoqing boasted, praising Lin Tian to the skies.

But ever since Qin Yulan found out about his blind date with Li Huiru, he knew that becoming friends with this woman, or even taking things further, was out of the question!

This woman has strong likes and dislikes; if I anger her again, my life might not be easy.

Lin Tian was about to refuse: "But the point is, I don't know how either."

“If you don’t know how, you can learn! It’s always good for you young people to learn more, President Qin, don’t you think so…” Liang Guoqing then turned his gaze to Qin Yulan, who was drinking tea beside him.

Qin Yulan didn't refuse, but looked up and smiled gently: "Uncle is right. It's good to learn more things, as long as you don't have bad intentions, that's the important thing!"

“Our Xiaotian is definitely not a bad person! He’s a good kid, I can see right through him.”

Liang Guoqing seized the opportunity to praise Lin Tian's virtues.

In the past, Qin Yulan would have refused.

But this time, she surprisingly chuckled softly and stood up, saying, "Uncle Liang, we've had enough of our chat today, so I won't bother you any longer!"

She glanced lightly at Lin Tian beside her, then left without saying a word.

Liang Guoqing didn't hesitate and immediately pushed Lin Tian, ​​telling him to go and see the person off.

"Can I refuse?"