When Asia Pacific sales director Park Junkui stood in front of Gao Meng, Gao Meng's heart dropped.

He felt that he had been humiliated at his grandma's house this time, so in a panic, he didn't understand a single word of what Pu Junkui was mumbling, and only two words echoed over and over in his mind: "It's over."

And our classmate Zhang Wei never raised his head, because in his opinion, everything spoken in English had nothing to do with him. It went in one ear and out the other, and he really couldn't understand it.

However, just when Zhang Wei's victory was remarkable and he was about to wipe out half of the pastries on the plate, someone said in standard Mandarin: "Sir, our Mr. Park would like to have a few words with you. Is it convenient for you?"

Zhang Wei was indifferent. This voice was unfamiliar to him. As for Mr. Pu, who was he?

Besides, Zhang Wei didn't know anyone at the venue except Gao Meng, so he probably wasn't talking to him.

"Sir, could you please stop eating first? We, Mr. Pu, would like to chat with you for a few words." The voice rose a little higher, obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Wei's indifference.

Zhang Wei finally felt that he was talking about himself, because the other party emphasized "eating", because he seemed to be the only Chinese person eating nearby.

Looking up, Zhang Wei was a little surprised to see two more people at the table. When he saw that one of them was actually "Jun Kui" who was giving a PPT presentation on the stage, Zhang Wei suddenly lost his composure.

"Ah! Jun... Junkui..." Zhang Wei panicked and called out the other person's name.

The fat man next to Park Junkui suddenly turned cold when he heard Zhang Wei call his boss by his name so ambiguously.

"Zhang Wei, how can you be so rude? I will definitely talk to your boss when I get back." Gao Meng had come to his senses at this time. Seeing that his boss looked unhappy, he quickly criticized Zhang Wei.

Even if you cheat me, you dare to pretend to be deaf and dumb in front of my boss. I must draw a clear line with you...

And it's not impossible to do things that add insult to injury. Maybe in the eyes of your boss, this can be regarded as meritorious service.

Sure enough, after listening to Gao Meng's words, the slightly fat man looked at him with a smile.

Gao Meng felt that his adaptability just now was very effective. You see, the boss smiled at me.

But before he could snicker in his heart for two seconds, he heard his boss say: "Gao Meng, you have nothing to do here. Please change your seat and sit somewhere else. Mr. Pu wants to discuss something with this gentleman."

Nani?

What's going on?

The sales director of the Asia Pacific region wants to talk to this fat guy?

However, these two people are in the same sky and on the earth. They are not on the same level at all. There is no intersection at all. It would be almost the same if it were Zhang Wei and the boss of his company.

"Mr. Gao Meng, it seems that these two gentlemen have something to discuss with me. Could you please step aside?" Zhang Wei took the opportunity to politely ask Gao Meng to leave.

At this time, Zhang Wei had already guessed that "Jun Kui" recognized him, and also guessed what the other party might be looking for.

Since that lighter is so meaningful, the other party must want to go back.

"Zhang Wei, thank you for the reminder, we will talk later."

Although Gao Meng said this to Zhang Wei with a smile, Zhang Wei could hear a bit of "settling accounts later" in it.

But Zhang Wei doesn't care. Who told us to hold the "black history" of your boss's boss in our hands?

After Gao Meng left, the fat man asked "Jun Kui" to sit down, and he stood between them and acted as a translator.

After "Junkui" sat down, he hurriedly spoke to the fat man in English. After finishing speaking, the fat man said to Zhang Wei: "My name is Ding Mao, and this is our Asia Pacific sales director, Mr. Junkui."

,is your name Zhang Wei?"

Zhang Wei nodded, Gao Meng had just shouted his name.

"Mr. Zhang Wei, have you ever seen an exquisite ZIP lighter?"

As expected by Zhang Wei, the other party came for the lighter, but what should he do? Tell the other party directly that he gave the lighter to Jingjing?

"ZIP lighter? I saw someone using it when I was shopping yesterday, but is there a problem with it?" Zhang Wei hesitated and said, although he knew what the other person wanted to know, he deliberately pretended to be dumb and confused.

Got a concept.

The reason why Zhang Wei did this was because he was not sure whether Mr. Park Junkui still wanted to see Jingjing.

If the other party is just reluctant to part with the "souvenir" and has no intention of renewing the relationship, then Zhang Wei can only lie.

After all, the lighter has been given to Jingjing, and there is no way to return it to her.

Besides, if Park Junkui doesn't have Jingjing in his heart, why should he bother with it? It's better not to meet Jingjing, lest Jingjing be even more sad. After all, Jingjing is also the first girl abroad to give her a "good guy card".

You have to be closer to her.

Zhang Wei unconsciously put himself in the position of Jingjing's mother-in-law.

After Ding Mao muttered with Pu Junkui for a few more words, he said to Zhang Wei: "Mr. Zhang Wei, Mr. Pu said that he has an impression of you. When he was at the airport the night before yesterday, he lent you a lighter. Please think about it carefully.

one time."

"When you said that, I remembered that I borrowed a lighter from someone at the airport that night, but the person suddenly answered the phone and walked away in a hurry. I chased him desperately but didn't catch up with him. I thought he was

I don’t want it anymore.” Zhang Wei said honestly, but he had no intention of returning the lighter.

Ding Mao relayed Zhang Wei's words to Pu Junkui.

Zhang Wei saw that Pu Junkui was very surprised after hearing this. He spoke quickly to Ding Mao for a long time, and then looked at Zhang Wei expectantly.

"Mr. Zhang Wei, Mr. Park said that the lighter is very important to him. It was a gift that his wife once gave him. He hopes that you can return it to him. As a thank you, Mr. Park will prepare another exquisite gift for you."

After Ding Mao finished speaking, Pu Junkui stood up and bowed deeply to Zhang Wei, saying "please! Please! I beg you!"

Although Zhang Wei didn't understand what the "short half grid of oil" behind him was, he still felt the sincerity of the other party.

At the same time, Zhang Wei listened to Ding Mao's translated words and felt that Park was still affectionate and righteous, and he still regarded Jingjing as his wife, so he should help him in this matter.

After all, our ancestors have said that we should encourage gambling rather than divorce...well, I was wrong. We should encourage peace rather than divorce. That's why there is a saying that "it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage."

This is a good thing to accumulate merit. Zhang Wei thinks that he should help this couple... a young couple? A young couple? Or a dog couple.

"What God has arranged is not enough for you?" Zhang Wei suddenly thought of this line in "Journey to the West" and felt that it was very appropriate for the occasion, and he also gave himself a strong reason to help them.

But within a few seconds, he had a long face again, because he suddenly thought of another line in the movie, which was the "kind heart" that Tang Monk told the little demon.

With a kind heart, you are no longer a monster, but a human monster.

"Tell him that there is no way to return the lighter to him. I will give it away as a tip." Zhang Wei pointed at Park Junkui and said firmly.
Chapter completed!