Ye Rumeng was just about to get up when a waiter from the café suddenly approached her holding an umbrella.
"Miss, this is a gift from our boss, he thinks you might need it now."
Ye Rumeng was slightly taken aback, "Your boss?"
"Yes."
Ye Rumeng looked around but didn't see anyone resembling a boss.
But she did indeed need an umbrella at the moment.
"Thank you, I'll return the umbrella another day." Ye Rumeng accepted their kindness.
...
Having failed to meet Luo Zifeng, Ye Rumeng continued to call him in the evening.
"Hello." Luo Zifeng answered, his tone indifferent.
"Young Master Luo, you didn't show up for the meeting today."
Luo Zifeng sneered, "Why, are you blaming me? I don't recall agreeing to your invitation."
"I'm not blaming you, I just wanted to ask when you might agree to meet with me."
"You're in such a hurry to see me?"
"Yes."
"So desperate, are you in need of money or a man?" Luo Zifeng asked sarcastically.
"Neither, I need your help with something."
