"The Most Beautiful Goodnight": "Stop flirting with , or I’ll block you!"
"Allure Love": "???"
"Allure Love": "Girl, what does ’flirting’ an?"
"The Most Beautiful Goodnight": "..."
She was wrong to discuss such a profound issue with a person who had no emotional intelligence.
Xia Wan’an skipped this topic and got to the point.
"The Most Beautiful Goodnight": "Alright, enough ssing around. I sent you that photo just to ask you how many of that watch model have been sold in total?"
About two minutes later, "Allure Love" sent a reply: "9."
"Allure Love": "If you count the one in your hand, it’s a total of ten. But yours is different from what’s sold in the market. Yours is unique. At midnight, the little girl on your watch’s dial will dance, and music will play. There will also be sothing resembling snowflakes floating across the dial. The other nine watches aren’t that romantic."
"The Most Beautiful Goodnight": "Won’t that disturb my sleep?"
"Allure Love": "No, girl. I know you love to sleep, so I specifically chose so light music for you."
Xia Wan’an sent a "you better" emoticon, then typed another line, getting back to the main point: "Who did you sell those nine watches to? Do you know?"
"Allure Love": "I certainly don’t."
"Allure Love": "But I can have soone check the records for you."
After two ssages popped up on the screen after about a minute’s interval, Xia Wan’an had a strong urge to strangle the other party.
Why can’t they just spit it out all at once? Why do they have to break it up into two parts!
However, knowing she needed the other person for sothing, Xia Wan’an stifled her irritation and asked, "When will you be able to check the records?"
"Allure Love": "As early as this afternoon. There’s a ti difference, it’s still night overseas."
"The Most Beautiful Goodnight": "Alright, let know once you find out. Don’t forget."
"Allure Love": "Don’t worry, girl. When have I ever forgotten sothing you asked for?"
"The Most Beautiful Goodnight" sent a silly smiling emoji, and just as she was about to close WeChat, she suddenly thought of sothing and sent another ssage: "Are you in China?"
Otherwise, there was no way the courier could have arrived overnight.
"Allure Love": "Yes."
"The Most Beautiful Goodnight": "When did you return to China? Why didn’t you tell ? Where are you? Do you have ti? I’ll treat you to a al, we haven’t t for so many years~"
"Allure Love": "Let’s set sothing up in a bit. I’m quite busy recently."
"The Most Beautiful Goodnight": "Alright, bye~"
...
During the lunch break, Ai Jiang received a call from Gao Lin.
She found a deserted spot, hid there and then answered the call.
"Is this Song Youman?"
Hearing this na, Ai Jiang paused for a mont before quickly responding, "Yes, it’s , Miss Gao. What’s up?"
"About what you told yesterday, is there a misunderstanding with Azhi? I asked Azhi, and he said the person behind Xia Wan’an is a senior executive in your company and it has nothing to do with him."
How could the trap she had ticulously set be so easily dismantled?
Ai Jiang remained silent for a while, then voiced her confusion: "Is that so? But if that’s the case, why is Xia Wan’an still a low-level worker?"
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