Simp, Who Are You? novel Chapter 92

Isla froze for a moment.

Looking at Adam with a mysterious look, she asked, "What is it?"

The words fell.

A foreigner, in his 40s or 50s, approached Isla.

Adam spoke up: "This is Mr. Robinson, the chef of the pastry and chocolate store that you and Master Jonah, like to eat. Didn't you say that you don't need Mr. Robinson to send a special plane to buy pastries for you every day, which is too troublesome? That's why Mr. Robinson invited the chef to China, so that he can serve you, and you can have your favorite pastry every day!

Coincidentally, Mr. Robinson was recently planning to visit China with his family, so he had already obtained a tourist visa to enter the country without any difficulties. In the next few days, Torres Group will assist Mr. Robinson in converting his tourist visa to a work visa. You don't need to worry about Miss Isla, we will take care of it!"

Isla: "......" You guys are good!

Steve turned to Isla, smiled, and exited first.

Isla looked at Liam and said, rather speechlessly, "Mr. Torres, don't you think it's too much trouble to do that?"

The company that Steve worked for before is a very famous dessert company abroad, Liam was able to poach the person, and the other party just one day's work, appeared in the country, Liam definitely paid a lot of money to do it.

She and Jonah, that is, like to eat this, is not so obsessive to this part, Liam really is a little bit of a fuss.

Liam listened to her question.

A pair of eagle eyes looked at her and said in a cold voice, "I don't feel tossed to do anything for you."

Romy was starry-eyed, feeling a little envious inside, alas, Mr. Torres is so good to the president, why the president just does not like it.

Isla's heart, no ripples, she said expressionlessly: "Mr. Torres, I don't need you to do this for me!"

Liam's handsome face, did not show a half-expectation of expression.

It was as if Isla's words were not even heard.

Glancing at the seat in front of him, he spoke, "Miss White, let's have a meal together."

Isla was about to say that she wasn't eating.

Liam's icy voice rang out first: "Let's discuss the progress of the project over dinner. Your time and mine are both very valuable, so don't continue to waste it on whether or not to put off eating a meal, Miss White thinks?"

Isla listened and rubbed her brow.

Liam is right, she still has a lot of things to deal with in the afternoon, and really has no time to waste with Liam here, arguing back and forth about whether to eat this meal, delaying the discussion of business, and ultimately will affect her work in the afternoon.

She then sat down, forget it, Liam would not poison the food.

Do not eat for nothing, and you do not lose.

Isla picked up her fork, looked at Liam and said, "Mr. Torres, what do you think is the best way for us to proceed?"

Obviously, even if she agrees to have this meal, she is really just doing business, not half to exchange feelings with him, just want to talk to him about work.