trap rose

Chapter 65 Humiliation
Wen Mian looked at his toes nervously: "I'm looking for you, Mr. Pei."

The front desk person looked at Wen Mian for a second and then stared at the coffee in Wen Mian's hand with some disdain in his eyes: "Do you have a reservation?"

Wen Mian gave a wry smile. On the way, Wen Mian called Pei Zhiyao, but none of his calls were answered.

But now that someone was asking this question, Wen Mian could only shake his head.

The glare at the front desk became more blatant, and his tone was no longer as polite as at the beginning: "You can't just let you in without an appointment."

The front desk glanced at the hall next to it. Important people were also sitting there. It was obviously inappropriate to put Wen Mian there.

Just as he was about to drive Wen Mian away, he happened to bump into the secretary who was going downstairs to buy coffee for Pei Zhiyao.

I was a little surprised to see Wen Mian, but after all, I had met Wen Mian several times, so I still said hello to Wen Mian: "Miss Wen, why are you here?"

The receptionist was a little panicked when he saw that the secretary knew Wen Mian, but he had been working here for two years and had never heard that Pei Zhiyao and Wen Mian knew each other.

Wen Mian raised the coffee in his hand in embarrassment: "If you have anything to do, please see Mr. Pei."

The secretary looked at the coffee in Wen Mian's hand. It was what Pei Zhiyao asked him to buy: "Wait a moment, I'll call Mr. Pei."

Wen Mian looked at the secretary out of the corner of his eye and clicked on his phone twice. The call was quickly connected.

It is not difficult to see that Pei Zhiyao deliberately did not answer her call.

Wen Mian felt a little embarrassed, listening to the secretary reporting the situation to Pei Zhiyao.

Then, not knowing what Pei Zhiyao said, the secretary said, "Okay, I understand."

Afterwards, the phone was hung up and the secretary walked up to Wen Mian: "Miss Wen, come with me."

Wen Mian nodded without looking at the front desk again. The front desk watched the two people leave with trepidation.

The secretary took Wen Mian into the CEO elevator and arrived at the top floor in one minute.

This was the first time Wen Mian came to Pei Zhiyao's office.The secretary saw Wen Mian's confusion, led Wen Mian to the door of the office, and opened the door for Wen Mian: "Then you go in first, I have other work to do."

Wen Mian nodded and thanked him, then walked in.

Pei Zhiyao was processing documents with his back to Wen Mian, and seemed not to notice the movement at the door.

Pei Zhiyao didn't say a word, and Wen Mian didn't dare to move. After all, Wen Mian came here to ask Pei Zhiyao for help.

Pei Zhiyao, who had been waiting for Wen Mian to come over, saw that there was no movement on the other side of the door for a long time, and frowned: "Whatever you were doing standing there came here."

Wen Mian hurried over and placed the coffee on Pei Zhiyao's table.

Pei Zhiyao also put down his pen at this time and leaned on the back of his chair. The chair rotated so that he was facing Wen Mian: "What do you want from me?"

Wen Mian didn't believe that Pei Zhiyao didn't know the purpose of his trip, and saw that Pei Zhiyao was pretending to be stupid.

He bit his lip and said, "I want to borrow money from you."

Pei Zhiyao said nothing, just took the coffee on the table and took a sip: "It's quite cheap."

Wen Mian looked a little pale when he heard Pei Zhiyao's words. He didn't know whether he was talking about her or coffee.

"Why should I lend it to you? What's more, since Miss Wen can borrow money from me, it's probably not a small sum."

"How do you ensure that you can pay it back?" Pei Zhiyao continued to make things difficult.

"I...I can make an IOU." Wen Mian clenched the hem of his clothes tightly with his hands, and there were already wrinkles on his neat clothes.

"A bank loan requires a mortgage on a car and a house. Am I a big philanthropist?" Pei Zhiyao didn't follow Wen Mian's approach at all.

(End of this chapter)