Isabella was startled again, she stared at him, "Do you always walk without making any sound?"
she'd be scared to death tonight if she had a heart attack.
"Ha Ha…Look, my spoils of war. " He smiled complacently as he waved the business card in his hand in front of her.
Isabella was startled, she looked at those cards and asked: "So many? Did you get them one by one? "
There were totally thirty cards.
A few even belonged to some vice presidents. How did this guy get them?
"Yep, definitely not over time. It's just that I saw you chatting happily with Mr. Simons , so I didn't come to disturb you." Minh drank the fruit juice and said.
Isabella tilted her head, and looking at his self-satisfied look. Suddenly, she suddenly narrowed her eyes: "You haven't sold out yourself, have you?"
"Pfft!"
Minh almost choked on some juice. He pointed at his surroundings, "Then how many gays would here eb?"
"…"
Looking around, Isabella choked as well.
There were indeed not many women.
"Moreover, My face was given by my parents, which is my power. You can't disdain it." He stressed with dissatisfaction.
Isabella didn't know how to retort him. She could only touch his head in all seriousness, "As expected, you did not disappoint me. As I promised, I'll recommend you to Mr. Smith later."
"What about you then, Miss Jones?" Minh glanced at her defiantly. "Have you got anything from chatting with that CEO?"
Isabella raised her eyebrows, then laughed and waved the tissue in front of him, "Do you think that I got my job by nothing? "
"But …Miss Jones, that word …was muddled. " Minh stared at the paper in her hands and said
Hearing this, Isabella instinctively lowered her head to look at the tissue. Her face changed.
She didn't know when the tissue was stained with water. Several numbers had all missing.
"What the hell!"
Isabella instantly fell the state of joy to an ice cellar. She really wanted to curse now.
She spent so much effort, which was all in vain at the end.
Minh swallowed his saliva after seeing her gloomy face. He said carefully, "How about …asking him again? "
"I'm not that shameless" He had already humbled himself to write down his number for her. If she beg him again, it would be even more embarrassing.
After feeling upset for a while, she let out a breath and said: "Forget about it. I still get something tonight. I hope he can still remember me the next time we meet."
Minh laughed, "He will, since you're so beautiful."
Isabella immediately gave him a stare.
After the gathering, she did not plan to return to Benton since there was only 30mins before they got off work today. She said to Minh: "Well done today, Minh, you can go home earlier."
"Where are you going now?"
"Of course home."
Minh looked at his watch and laughed: "Don't you have a car? What's the hurry? How about I treat you a dinner? "
"Are you sure you want to treat me, instead of let me treat you?" Isabella suspected.
Minh said, "Miss Jones, can't you just give me a chance to bribe you?"
Isabella pretended to hesitate, "If you don't act like so pitiful, I may consider it, or I might feel very uneasy."
"I didn't know you still have a conscience." Minh said.
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