Chapter 113 Young men and women in the same frame
On Sunday afternoon, I had lunch with a second-level distributor and had an unexpected surprise.

The general manager of Chunyu Medical Equipment is over 40 years old and his brand management philosophy coincides with hers.

The other party was down-to-earth and attached great importance to this meeting. Before coming, he specially compiled a shipping list, analyzing the main reasons for the loss of offline customers and under what circumstances they could be re-developed.

Liang Weining was moved by his sincerity and determination. They had a very pleasant conversation during the meal and exchanged phone numbers and WeChat accounts to facilitate in-depth communication after returning.

After sending the person to the corridor outside the restaurant, she returned to the store to pay the bill.

In front of the counter stood a tall figure.

The man was dressed casually, with one hand in his pocket as he swiped his card. When the sound of the invoice printing ended, he tilted his head slightly and his calm gaze fell steadily on the girl's stunned face.

What a coincidence, we met again.

Shen Fu took the receipt from the teller, raised the corner of his lips slightly, and gestured to the coffee shop across the street, "Come and have a seat?"

What to sit on.

Liang Weining suddenly realized that he had forgotten to pay the other party for the last repair payment.

I've been very busy lately.

"I'll pay the bill first. Wait a moment."

The girl took out her mobile phone and paid using her WeChat balance.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the remaining amount is huge.

That was the reserve fund that the boss gave her in the name of 'pocket money'.

I knew that I would have to spend money to meet with dealers in the next few days, so this was a disguised form of early reimbursement.

Liang Weining thought she knew Mr. Chen's thoughts very well, but she didn't know that she was just overthinking.

Which boss would approve a six-figure sum at one time as a customer service reserve fund?

Even so, there will be no smuggling of accounts.

After paying the bill, the two of them walked downstairs one after the other. Shen Fu asked her, "Have you resigned from the port area?"

"No, the headquarters' business moved north, and I followed the boss to stay here permanently."

Liang Weining saw that it was still early and the other party suggested a coffee shop, so she thought, why not just find a random place, have a cup of milk tea, and after confirming that the repair order was correct, she could pay in person.

Guess what she's thinking.

Shen Fu had no objection, he raised his chin and said: "It's nearby, I'll lead the way."

The talented man is tall and has long legs, and he walks as fast as ever.

Realizing that the girl was lagging far behind, Shen Fu slowed down his pace unconsciously. The fingers in his trouser pockets were slightly curled up, and they seemed to stroke across his palms, easing the inexplicable tide of memories that suddenly flooded in.

A few years ago, the little girl was still in high school. Every time he went back, he would wait for her outside the school gate after school, and then take her to the milk tea shop along the street, just like now.

She didn't dare walk side by side with him, for fear of being seen by acquaintances. If the news of her premature love reached Teacher Xie, the consequences would be disastrous.

Only after we finished our milk tea and it got dark, we went to the deserted Iron Tower Garden on Binjiang Road, holding hands and walking around in circles.

On the phone, the excuse she gave to Teacher Xie was that she was accompanying her classmates to review and prepare for the monthly exam.

Therefore, Shen Fu made a special memo and almost always returned to Chengdu a week before the monthly exam for his graduating class. Even though his university courses were heavy and he was too busy to leave, he was reluctant to miss a trip no matter how tight his schedule was.

Because that is the only chance to meet every month.

A gentle breeze blew by, making the wind chimes under the eaves of the milk tea shop sway. The sound of the wind chimes was crisp and pleasant, bringing Shen Fu's wandering thoughts back to reality in just the right moment.

The girl pushed the door open first and ordered a cup of her favorite cheese and mango.

"What do you want?" she turned and asked.

The expression on her little face was dull, and she no longer had the joy she had when she was with the person she loved.

Feeling bitter, Shen Fu lowered his eyes slightly and scanned the various drink designs in front of the bar, "Oolong tea, three parts sweet."

Same as a few years ago.

The cashier apologized and said, "We're sold out of oolong. How about grapefruit tea?"

Sold out.

After a moment's silence, Shen Fu chuckled.

He frowned, "All right."

Since it's too late, you have no right to be picky.

On the other side, Liang Weining found a seat and sat down, opened his mobile phone to access his private mailbox and looked through the maintenance order.

After searching everywhere, she found out that the other party had never sent it to her.

The person opposite sat down and said calmly, "I'll just drive it as is. I don't plan to fix it."

The bean-sized depression does not affect the appearance.

This is not like the style of the school director's son. Liang Weining couldn't help but ask: "Do you want to change the car?"

Apart from this, she couldn't think of any other reason.

The waiter brought the drinks over, and Shen Fu inserted the straw for the girl. Only after he finished did he realize his abruptness, and he concentrated and said "sorry".

His gaze paused for just two seconds, then moved away calmly.

Liang Weining took a sip of the milk tea, and asked him to give her the bank card number and transfer three thousand.

Stubborn personality.

"Three thousand yuan, not much," Shen Fu said.

What's the meaning.

Too little?

Just as he was about to speak, the other party added leisurely, "I'm not just short of three thousand."

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Liang Weining didn't understand and slowly leaned back in his chair: "Just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush."

There was a hint of suspicion and vigilance in her eyes.

It seemed as if he thought he would blackmail her.

He felt helpless, but had no way to explain. He had just had dinner with investors upstairs, and as expected, no results were reached. The B round of financing was imminent, and he had no energy to repair the car, let alone care about any compensation.

Now I just want to sit quietly, relax and chat with her for a while.

As for what to talk about, it doesn’t matter.

Just having the person in front of you is enough.

Liang Weining was so smart that he remembered that at the retirement banquet for the principal of the middle school on the seventh day of the lunar new year, several teachers mentioned that the talented young man did not rely on a penny from his family, but was self-reliant and started a business in Beijing. He also made a pledge with his father that if he failed to successfully list the company within five years, he would return unconditionally to inherit the family business.

Listing.

The ambition and spirit are admirable.

'The difference is more than just three thousand', probably because of the failure of financing and the Waterloo.

What does this have to do with her? Since she doesn't want the repair fee, why should I come to the milk tea shop with her and just stare at her?
Liang Weining stood up with the bag and scanned the store's QR code to pay. "I have something else to do. I'll pay for it together. I'll buy you a drink."

Feel sympathy.

After all, if you fail to achieve your goal, you will have to go back and inherit the family business.

What a miserable man.

Seeing the girl walking out with an expressionless face, Shen Fu laughed awkwardly.

Being seen through, he stood up calmly and followed the figure with his long legs.

"I don't mean anything else, don't think too much about it."

A guest entered from outside and the glass door retreated due to inertia. Shen Fu subconsciously raised his arm to block the door frame to prevent the door handle from hitting the girl's forehead.

A young man and woman are in the same frame, the former is holding a cup of milk tea, and the latter is considerate and caring. It is a pleasing picture.

Diagonally opposite the store, a private car with two license plates was quietly parked under a sycamore tree on the street. The driver in the front seat looked silently at the central mirror, observing the reaction of the gentleman in the back seat.

Through the half-lowered glass window, his cold gaze locked for a moment, then Chen Jingyuan indifferently withdrew his gaze and dialed the phone as usual.

The call came out of nowhere.

Seeing the notes jumping on the screen, Liang Weining immediately looked around out of intuition.

I took one look at the familiar car model not far away and my heart skipped a beat.

She calmed down and picked up the phone. The man said only two words in a low voice: "Get in the car."

The phone call was disconnected and Youyou turned her head away.

Said to Shen Fu: "The boss is here to pick me up, I'm leaving first."

After that, he turned around and left.

Standing there, Shen Fu looked at the girl walking straight towards the luxury car opposite, with a scrutinizing glance in his eyes.

He remembered that this car had appeared near the scenic area parking lot last time.

It has two license plates and is from the port area.

The boss personally picked up the secretary, and the secretary was very graceful and elegant.

Having known her for so long, I know her well enough to not think too much about her.

If you guys want to see romance, it will definitely be arranged. After this chapter, the career line will gradually decrease. The brain-burning parts can be ignored directly. It won’t affect you. The emotional line will also usher in new breakthroughs, but you have to take your time, don’t rush~