The vastly differing world views of the male and female lead -
The purpose of food:
Female lead: To fill my tummy!
Male lead: Art!
The impression they have of each other:
Female lead: Impossible!
Male lead: Too s*upid!
Is there a possibility that yo...
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"I don't think so."
"But Dr Xie thinks that it would do you some good. You need to have contact outside your circle, and not only keep guard within your own walls."
"I'm communicating very well with you now."
Mayer laughed, not continuing to say anything more.
When Lisa reached Wall Street, she was a little disappointed.
This place where the most financial elite gather, was nothing like her imagination of high ended western style and quality. Many investment banks, trust companies, insurance companies actually set up the headquarters here, Lisa also had some doubts as to how they would be able to squeeze together. But the deeper she went in, she saw those suit wearing financial practitioners, when she walked past them, the strong aroma of money would spread through the air.
Song Yi Ran bought two cups of coffee, and passed one to Lisa.
She drank a mouth, it was sweet. She knows that Song Yi Ran only drinks black coffee, when buying for her, there would definitely be a special order of more milk and sugar. But the sweet taste left a long dwelling bitter aftertaste.
"Hey, when you've saved enough money, do you want to study at the New York University School of business with me?" Song Yi Ran said leaning towards Lisa.
She only needed to turn her head, and be able to see his shining eyes and maddening face.
"Ah? When you play with stock, then what will I do?"
"En......you leech off me ba. (A/N: lit: hug my big thigh)"
"You really want me to leech off you?"
"Yeah."
"Don't regret ah."
"Wont regret."
Just as Song Yi Ran finished saying, Lisa put the coffee down on a bench at the side, then lowered her body and suddenly hugged Song Yi Ran's thigh.
Even with all her might, but Song Yi Ran was just too tall, his legs too long, couldn't even move him.
Lisa heard this chap's arrogant laughter float pass the roof of her head.
"Want to change to me hugging your thigh?" he raised his brows in challenge, Lisa's feelings that she had finally hidden felt like they were going to fly out.
"Don't want!" Lisa turned around and walked off.
Want to get closer, but want to stay at a distance, this kind of dilemma, is something Song Yi Ran will never know.
They did not spend too long and finished walking the whole of Wall Street.
In front of the charging bull, were many tourists taking pictures of themselves touching the copper bull's backside.
