What’s more, lamb is cold by nature, and Vic’s temper is changeable. He is afraid that lamb will hit a nail.
“How do you know without trying?”
Vanessa Simmons said calmly.
On the battlefield of business, we always speak with strength.
“I’ve made an appointment to see Mr. Vic at noon the day after tomorrow. Do you want to make a bet?”
It is rare for Vanessa Simmons to say such a thing, which makes Aaron Anderson a little happy.
“What are the odds?”
“Just bet if I can talk about this business.”
Vanessa Simmons replied.
In fact, she knew in her heart that Aaron Anderson had always regarded her as a child and had been protecting her.
But she wants to prove to men that she doesn’t need to be protected, and she is not a weak flower in the greenhouse.
The man became interested, “What if you lose?”
Vanessa Simmons: “I can’t lose.”
Aaron Anderson laughed: “lamb, bet on a bet, bet on a bet, what if you lose?”
Although Vanessa Simmons still didn’t think she would lose, she thought about it and said, “Then I promise you any request.”
“Really?”
“Hmm.”
“Then if I lose, will I promise you a request?”
“Good.”
The bet was made so happily.
Until the day after tomorrow.
Vanessa Simmons went to the Molly Hotel at ten o’clock, where she and Vic had agreed, and their appointment was eleven o’clock at noon.
What she didn’t expect was that as soon as she arrived at Jasmine Hotel, Jojo, an interpreter, ran over in a hurry. “Miss, why did you come? Mr. Vic has been waiting for you for two hours!”
Vanessa Simmons’s thin brows puckered.
She clearly remembered that the time agreed by both parties was eleven o’clock.
“Why didn’t you inform me when you changed the time?”
Jojo gave a cry and wondered, “Didn’t you set it for eight o’clock?”
Vanessa Simmons stared at Jojo, didn’t speak, took out his mobile phone and hacked into the hotel system.
Ten minutes later, she looked up.
“Mr. Vic is still at the hotel. We can’t make it.”
Jojo paused, as if wondering why Vanessa Simmons knew Vic was still at the hotel, sipping his lips and echoing, “Well, let’s go!”
Vanessa Simmons blocked Vic and his party at the entrance of the restaurant.
Vic, a tall, blonde man, looked at the beautiful and outrageous Vanessa Simmons and his voice was broken. “Beautiful lady, what can I do for you?”
Vanessa Simmons’s attitude is neither humble nor supercilious, and his voice is cold.
“Hello, I am the representative sent by Su’s Group, Vanessa Simmons.”
After listening to the interpreter beside him, Vic’s face suddenly sank.
He was already full of anger and waited for Vanessa Simmons for two hours.
“I have nothing to talk to you about.”
“Wait.”
Vanessa Simmons looked indifferent. “This matter is Su’s fault. I apologize to you here. Let’s not talk about cooperation first. Mr. Vic has come from afar. Why don’t we have a meal first?”
Vic’s face eased a little.
“You can eat, don’t talk about business!”
He has one shortcoming, that is, he loves to eat.
He heard that H Country food is delicious, so he came.
Vanessa Simmons ordered all the cuisines in Jasmine Restaurant and served a big table.
When the meal was almost ready, Vanessa Simmons suddenly shouted Jojo.
“Apologize to Mr. Vic and say we have made the wrong time.”
“Well,”
Jojo nodded and talked to Vic in fluent German.
Vic was fine at first, but the more he listened, the more he didn’t look good. Finally, he dropped chopsticks and spoons directly.
And Vanessa Simmons looked calm.
Vic glared up at Vanessa Simmons.
Jojo: “What should I do, Miss? Mr. Vic is even more angry and says he doesn’t want to see us Su again!”
“Yes.”
Vanessa Simmons seemed to want to confirm it again, tilting his head and looking at Jojo coldly.