"Hello."
Jing Gao walked to the booth and shook hands with the tall and slender Ye Jing.
He and Ye Jing had a quick meeting, and it was in the dark. Don't know her at all. This was the moment when I really saw her.
She wore a soft, flowing white shirt that was slightly flat. Paired with royal blue skinny jeans, her curves are curvy. With a height of 1.72 meters and high heels, she looks even taller and slender.
There are a few freckles on her pretty cheeks. The long hair is slightly curly and has obviously been permed.
According to Jing Gao's scoring standards, her appearance can be rated 88 points. She is more beautiful than Xiao Qiao who scored 85 points, but not as beautiful as Su Qing who scored 90 points.
"Hello." Ye Jing smiled politely, shook hands with Jing Gao, and introduced: "This is my good friend. She came with me."
The girl sitting inside is about in her early twenties, with very fair skin and a pretty face. She wears exquisite glasses and a light blue long-sleeved shirt. She is thin but has undulating features. Her appearance is better than Ye Jing's.
According to Jing Gao's aesthetics, I can give it 92 points. Better than Su Qing and An An.
Seeing that she had no intention of standing up, Jinggao nodded slightly and said to the waiter: "A cup of cappuccino, thank you!"
Cafes in this kind of place basically provide a place to take a rest and talk. What is sold is the environment and location. The coffee is average.
He simply followed the crowd and ordered a regular cup of coffee.
Jing Gao was observing Ye Jing and the two of them, and they were also observing Jing Gao who was sitting down.
The man who came was nearly 1.8 meters tall, slightly chubby, and had good facial features. Simply speaking, appearance is not impressive. But the clothes he wears give people a very fashionable, exquisite and casual feeling.
Wearing a light white T-shirt with lapel collar and dark blue slim casual pants. It goes very well together.
Ye Jing picked up the small spoon and stirred the coffee in the small white porcelain cup, and said anxiously: "Mr. Jing, how much does it cost to repair the car?"
Jing Gao took in her expression completely, smiled, and said, "The Ferrari dealer evaluated it for me and said it needs to be returned to the factory for repair. The cost is estimated to be around 800,000. The insurance company will pay the claim."
Ye Jing blinked, she didn't know how to deal with this situation. Then can she just "negotiate" the compensation with Jing Gao?
Deng Ran, who was sitting in the booth, "helped" and said: "Mr. Jing, let me make two points. First, the maintenance cost is not something you can just say casually. We need to see the cost list.
Second, I checked the information. In your situation, wouldn’t the insurance company not compensate you? Don't finish talking today, there will be follow-up to this matter. "
Harsh words and bad tone.
Jing Gao frowned and glanced at the pretty girl, completely ruining his good first impression. It seems to be logically clear, but in fact it is just a fool's errand.
If this was Xiao Bai Wen, with this girl's attitude, he would have to let her know why the flowers are so red!
However, this is real life.
He was unhappy, but not to the point of scolding her or taking action. He didn't even bother to argue with her. As a human being, don't argue with fools.
Jing Gao left her alone and said clearly: "Ms. Ye, the dealer told me that the insurance company will pay the claim. I trust him. Therefore, I have no intention of asking for your compensation. Let's stop this matter.
Also, let me ask you something, why did you cry that day? "
He really wanted to ask about it. Did Ye Jing lie to him? Otherwise, his "compassion" would be in vain.
Ye Jing's expression suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were a little red.
At this time, the waiter brought coffee. Jing Gao said: "Thank you." He used his mobile phone to pay the bill.
With this time buffer, Ye Jing rubbed his eyes and said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Jing, my boyfriend went to Shencheng for work. I took him to the station. We broke up at the station."
I go. It's like an urban romance novel.
However, in a big city like Beijing, such "love stories" are probably being staged every day.
Jing Gao looked at Ye Jing's age. He should be younger than him. He took a sip of coffee and said casually: "You just started working?"
Ye Jing explained: "I am a working graduate student and counselor at the University of International Trade and Economics. He has changed to a job with a higher salary."
Then he said, "Mr. Jing, let's negotiate the compensation. Otherwise, I won't be able to get through this hurdle."
Jing Gao understands Ye Jing's work. Teacher Bai just follows this "process". Stay in school and do student work first. As long as you don't make mistakes, you can stay in graduate school after one or two years.
Jing Gao was very fond of Ye Jing's insistence on compensation but felt slightly annoyed. He thought about it and said, "Well, since you are a teacher at the University of International Trade and Economics, you should have connections. Do me a favor."
I'm learning to sing recently. There is no requirement to be a professional singer, as long as you reach the level of Mai Pa. You help me find a music teacher and pay for a semester's tuition. Let's settle things here, okay? "
Ye Jing smiled with relief, nodded and said, "Okay. Thank you, Mr. Jing!"
Deng Ran looked on in shock. Shouldn't negotiations be tense and fussy? How did this matter come to be discussed like this? The tuition for one semester of music class shouldn't exceed 20,000 yuan, right?
This is completely different from what she learned in class!
Deng Ran looked at his friend and wanted to remind her: the University of International Trade and Economics does not have a music department.
Throughout the capital's higher education institutions, there are specialized schools for performance, music, and dance. The art departments of other schools teach design, fine arts, and the like. The nearby Beijing University of Technology and Technology and Business University do not have music departments.
Ye Jing patted Deng Ran's hand under the table, gave her a reassuring look, and said happily: "Mr. Jing, please wait a moment. I'll go out and make a phone call."
She is a native of Beijing. A friend is a teacher at the Beijing Conservatory of Music. Teaching singers is definitely not qualified, but teaching "Mai Ba" is not a big problem.
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Jing Gao drank a sweet cappuccino and looked at the scenery outside the window. On a Thursday afternoon, the sun was shining and a few pedestrians were walking by on the street.
He didn't expect that the matter of finding a music teacher would be solved like this. He was busy returning to Jingxin University in the past two days. I am preparing to deal with this matter in the next two days. Industry specializing in surgery. He seeks guidance from professional teachers and professors than practicing blindly on his own.
As soon as Ye Jing left, Deng Ran felt the atmosphere was awkward.
Of course she now understands: Mr. Jing actually has good intentions towards Ye Jing, but she almost messed up the situation.
Deng Ran gritted his teeth, looked at Jing Gao, admitted his mistake with a blushing face, and said, "Mr. Jing, I'm sorry. I apologize to you for my bad attitude just now."
Jing Gao was stunned and slowly put down the coffee cup. He really didn't expect this girl to admit her mistake to him face to face, but his opinion of her improved a lot.
Don't even think about it in society. Everyone cares about face! For example, those guys from Haike Company, Lao Wu and Tian Yi. If something goes wrong at work, don't even think about asking them to apologize.
So, college students are still innocent!
Since she apologized, Jing Gao didn't intend to argue with her anymore and said, "Okay. You should be careful what you say in the future."
If it were a gloomy master, this girl would definitely suffer. In a legal society, you can't scold her or hit her. But with her appearance, if she tries to find opportunities, the plot of chaos and abandonment will most likely happen.
"oh."
Deng Ran breathed a sigh of relief and responded obediently.
