Chapter 3: I'll buy this Miss's single
as very worried.Gu Zhi searched online, and everywhere he looked were rumors about Su Kexin's background and her experiences two years ago. The comments were full of abuse directed at Su Kexin and her...Su Kexin knew this restaurant wasn't cheap, but she didn't expect it to be this outrageously expensive.
"If you have any questions, please double-check your order."
Su Kexin didn't even have the mood to look at the order. Of course, she knew the restaurant wouldn't cheat her, but what bothered her was that she had just given her mother the medical expenses yesterday, and there wasn't that much money left on her card, and her credit card had long been frozen.
"That..." Su Keixin forced herself to speak, her cheeks slightly flushed, "Can I... pay later"
The waiter was stunned for a moment, but his face quickly turned cold. “I’m sorry, miss, we don’t accept credit. If you can’t pay, I’m afraid we’ll have to seek other solutions.”
Su Keqin was getting anxious, wondering where she could borrow the money from suddenly, when a low and melodious voice sounded behind her.
"I'll take this lady's tab."
Su Ke Xin was startled, turned her head, and saw the man in the wheelchair who had just entered, standing behind her.
His face was still cold and indifferent. He raised his hand slightly, his fingers, which were distinct in bone structure, holding a golden credit card.
The waiter was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered, taking the card from the man's hand with utmost respect.
"Sir, no need..." Su KeXin only reacted now and just wanted to stop him, but the waiter had already taken the card and left.
Su Keixin was a little at a loss, but she also knew that she didn't have the money to pay. She had no choice but to look at the man in the wheelchair with an indifferent expression and said awkwardly: "That... sir, I will return this money to you. Can you please give me your contact information or bank account number I'll transfer the money to you right away."
As Su Kexin spoke, the man slowly raised his head and looked at her.
Though the man was clearly seated in a wheelchair, when their eyes met, Su Keixin felt an illusion that he was looking down at her from above.
Su Keixin's heart skipped a beat.
She was a journalist, having met many important figures, but the aura surrounding this man still gave her an indescribable feeling of pressure.
Not only that, but the man's gaze was icy cold, as if he were indifferent to everything happening around him.
This made Su Kexin even more confused, why would such a man take the initiative to help her
Su Keqin was lost in thought when she suddenly heard the man speak softly.
"Do you have paper and pen"
His voice was low, with a slight huskiness to it, like fine velvet.
Su Ke Xin only then came to her senses, thinking that this man was going to write his bank account number for her. She hurriedly took out a pen and notepad from her bag and handed them to him.
The man took the pen, quickly wrote a line of numbers on Su Kexin's notebook, and then gave it back to her.
When she received the notebook, Su Keqin was taken aback.
"What is this" The string of numbers on the paper were clearly not a bank account number.
"This is my phone number." The man handed the pen to Su Ke Xin, his expression still as calm as ever. "When you have money, call this number."
Su Ke Xin's cheeks flushed slightly.
It has to be said, this man is extremely intelligent. He saw at once that he couldn't come up with over five thousand yuan right now.
But what she didn't understand was why he didn't just give her his bank account number directly, but instead gave her his phone number
Su Kexin was naturally sensitive and thought more than others, but she was also too shy to ask too many questions. She simply took the notebook and whispered, "Thank you."
After finishing her words, fearing the other party might not trust her, Su Ke Xin took out her business card and handed it over. “This is my business card.”
"Su Ke Xin" The man took the card, glanced at it, and slowly uttered Su Ke Xin's name. His deep voice was like feathers, gliding over Su Ke Xin's heart, a slight tingling sensation.
"Well, I'll contact you later then." Su Keixin suppressed the subtle feelings in her heart and said quickly before getting up and leaving the restaurant.ngyan was very healthy. She didn't take any medicine or have any habit of taking health supplements.Xu Zui Ning picked up the medicine bottle with some curiosity. She originally intended to return it...