“Second floor, by the window.”
“Oh, okay.”
Sophie pressed down her thumping heart, carried her bag up to the second floor, looked around, and saw Abraham Smith in a sky blue shirt by the window.
His sleeves were pulled up to his elbows, revealing his strong arms, especially the Rolex sapphire watch on his wrist, highlighting his noble temperament, his extraordinary, mature male charm value.
Really handsome.
Sophie walked up to him and gave him a slight jowl, “Mr. Smith, I’ve kept you waiting.”
“I’ve just arrived too.”
Abraham Smith reached out and made a ‘please’ gesture, indicating Sophie to sit across from him, “What would you like to eat?”
“I’m at liberty, it’s all good.”
Sophie sat across from him and smiled slightly towards him, a very natural smile but sweetly endearing.
“The filet mignon here is good, I rmend you to try it.”
“Sure.”
“You girls like to eat dessert, let’s order you a strawberry mousse?”
“Thanks Mr. Smith.”
She suddenly felt that Mr. Smith was very considerate, his face today, without yesterday’s light detachment, but vaguely perceived that he was in a good mood, and his words and actions made people feel much more friendly.
Abraham Smith ordered a meal with the waiter, ordered a bottle of wine, the waiter left, and only then he looked at Sophie.
When looking at her, his eyes subconsciously swept a nce at her dress, a ck professional suit, tied with a high ponytail, soft hair in front of the forehead by the wind blowing fluffy, but not messy, set off her cheeks more and more fair.
She wore nude makeup, her lips lightly pink, almost natural beauty, a kind of first love girl’s innocence.
Although Sophie looks good, butpared with Larissa, but a few less beautiful and cold temperament, Abraham Smith does not understand how Philip Dixon like this type of woman.
“I’m really sorry, I drank a little too much yesterday, you sent me back to the vi, I forgot to ask someone to send you back. How did you get back?”
Abraham Smith asked in a pretentious manner.
“Yesterday …” Sophie smiled awkwardly, “I called an online taxi toe back.”
She didn’t tell the truth.
And Abraham Smith knew it by heart.
The apartment he lived in was a long way from downtown, and there were no online taxis around there at all, much less cabs, so he must have walked a long way on foot to hail one.N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.
“Pretty good. After I sobered up today, I was worried about how you were going to get back, so it seems I was overly concerned.”
“You’re wee, Mr. Smith, it’s just a small thing.”
Sophie looked at Abraham Smith and saw that he was polite and courteous, so she somehow appreciated him.
No wonder Abraham Smith is very attractive to women, not to mention other women, even she was impressed by his charm.
The two of them exchanged a few pleasantries, and the waiter brought over the meal, “Your meal is ready, please enjoy it.”
After the waiter left, Sophie began to eat, chatting with Abraham Smith from time to time.
She found that Abraham Smith was not so cold, but rather humorous, which allowed her to get along with him easily.
“You went to a lot of trouble to talk to me yesterday, but you didn’t say a word about it when you came here today?”
Abraham Smith asked as he lifted the red wine on the table and took a sip of his Romanee Conti.
Sophie, who was eating spaghetti, put down her fork, wiped her red lips with a tissue and exined, “I was afraid of spoiling Mr. Smith’s mood by talking to him about work during off hours.”
Sales psychology has said, when invited to dinner by a customer’s initiative, never talk about work at the dinner table.
“No harm, you talk, I’ll listen.”
“Is that really okay?”
“Hmm.”
“Okay then, let me tell you a little about our Vinca E-Sports …”
After seizing the opportunity, Sophie talked to Abraham Smith about thepany and its development, as well as the future direction and trends of the industry.