Unscientific Love

[Wang Bi]: Voice message. 7s

(Wait a minute, ring the doorbell for room 1808 and come right up.)

[Ao Ye]: Oh, okay.

[Wang Bi]: Voice message. 5s

(You sound a little unhappy, are you hungry?)

[Ao Ye]: No, I'm just a little nervous.

[Wang Bi]: Voice message. 20s

(Haha, it was a bit sudden to invite you to my house this time, but I just happen to be resting at home right now. If it were any other time, we might have arranged to meet somewhere else.)

[Ao Ye]: Yes, Sister Bibi, I just rang the doorbell.

tua!

The sound of the access control system being activated.

[Wang Bi]: Okay, the door's open, come on in!

[Ao Ye]: Hmm!

elevator.

Go upstairs.

3 minute later.

With a ding from the elevator, Ao Ye stepped out and was greeted by a high-end main entrance. There were two apartments on the left and right, with one elevator for each apartment. Judging from the decoration and layout in front of the entrance, it was a low-key luxury style, and the apartments looked quite large.

Ding Dong!

Ao Ye quickly put down the box of power banks he was carrying, cleared his throat, and groaned, "Ahhhhhh~," then coughed.

tua!

A plump, smooth face was revealed in front of the security door.

"Wow, you look so handsome today. Come on in."

The young woman had a very gentle voice.

"It's alright. I should dress up a little before going out to see Sister Bibi."

Upon entering, Ao Ye half-squatted on the ground, attempting to lift a box of power banks and carry it inside.

But when he half-squatted on the ground, it was clear that Sister Bibi was wearing a thin white short skirt and a pair of fluffy white slippers. Her small feet were quite girlish. On her upper body, she wore a red suit jacket that covered her legs. A breeze blew by, and the hem of her skirt swayed gently on the legs of the young woman Wang Bibi.

"Products?"

"Correct."

"It looks like a lot."

"Yes, the electronics factory was very efficient today. I had them rush to finish production and produce more than 200 samples. Also, I'm sorry, Sister Bibi, I promised you yesterday that I would get 100, but I saw that they produced quite a lot of this model. I felt that our sales speed was pretty good in the early stages, so I gritted my teeth and took them all."

"If it's too much, that's okay, I'll think of another way."

Ao Ye stood up, carrying the box. The weight of the power banks piled up inside instantly straightened Ao Ye's arms.

They've moved in.

"Wow, Sister Bibi's house is decorated very well."

I changed into slippers as I entered.

Ao Ye, carrying a bag, followed them inside.

Then I was somewhat taken aback by what I saw.

This is a large living room that looks to be over 100 square meters. The decor is European style with marble. After entering, turn right and you can clearly see two rows of neatly arranged sofas with various cushions on them. In the middle of the sofas is a marble coffee table with baby's breath on it, and two chairs are placed opposite it.

The overall style is a low-key, luxurious, cool-toned marble aesthetic.

Further inside, there was a bar table. On the wall hung a round painting that resembled a woman in a kimono.

I don't know why, but this painting, which looks like a geisha, seems familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before.

"Oh? It's alright. This is just a place to stay. I have two other apartments in Jinjiang, but I felt they were too far from the city center, so I had to move here. Don't be shy. When you come to Sister Bibi's house, just make yourself at home, okay?"

The young woman, Wang Bi, smiled and then paced back and forth in the living room. Finally, she took out a can of cola from the double-pull refrigerator and said to Ao Ye, "Here, have some cola. It's sugar-free, just in case you young people aren't used to it."

Wearing a red, leg-covering Korean-style suit, Wang Bi tossed her long hair as she spoke, revealing her neck as she looked at Ao Ye.

"It's okay, sugar-free is good, it's healthy."

With a soft "beep".

Ao Ye opened it, tilted his head back, and took a sip.

"Sister Bibi, aren't you going to drink?"

"Sigh, I'm getting old, I have to give up sugar, unlike you young people who can squander your youth without restraint."

“But Sister Bibi doesn’t look very old either. She looks like she’s only 24 or 25 years old.”

"Alright, stop being so cheeky. It's not that exaggerated."

The young woman, Wang Bi, spoke softly and gently.

But when she spoke, there always seemed to be a hint of a sob in her voice, as if she had encountered something sad.

"I'm not being sarcastic, I'm just telling the truth."

"Okay, by the way, let's have dinner together later, so you can try Sister Bibi's cooking."

"Sister Bibi, don't you want to take a look at the products?"

It is often said that in business, the product comes first.

But ever since Ao Ye came in, Wang Bi has never focused on the products.

All that remained was her white short skirt, hidden beneath a red fitted suit jacket that concealed her legs, vaguely revealing a pair of smooth, girlish legs.

"No need, Sister Bibi trusts you. There are over 200 in total, right?"

"Ah."

"A few more?"

"30."

That is, 230.

"correct."

"It's rare to see a handsome young man like you thinking about starting a business these days. I'll transfer you a deposit of 1100 yuan. Here you go."

Ding!

But, as soon as he finished speaking...

Ao Ye then heard the sound of money being transferred to his account.

I took out my phone and looked at it.

The transfer information was displayed in Wang Bi's WeChat account.

Hey!

Quite extravagant.

Looking at the transfer information on his phone, Ao Ye felt that although it was a considerable amount for him at this stage, enough to cover his and Chu Chu's food and daily expenses for half a month, it was still a bit too fast.

Moreover, although it was called a deposit, Sister Bibi gave her a slightly higher commission than the previously agreed 5:5 split.

Then Ao Ye said:

"...Sister Bibi, please sell it first and then give it to me. If I just receive it and you give me the money before I've even had a chance to enjoy it, I'll feel bad."

"Take it! Let me tell you, in business, you have to be decisive. Besides, we've already cooperated once before. The product quality is good, and the price is competitive. I trust you. Just take it."

The young woman comforted Ao Ye.

“...Alright then, if Sister Bibi encounters any problems during the sales process, she can come to me anytime. Since she trusts me so much, I can't let her down.”

"Yeah, that's right. Young people are easily taken advantage of when they first start a business. When I was your age, I wasn't as good as you. But with your good looks, you must have had a lot of girlfriends, right?"

As she spoke, the young woman Wang Bi slowly walked over, then changed the subject.

She turned her head, revealing her charming face, and sat down on the sofa with a freshly brewed cup of coffee in her hand, talking as she did so.

Chapter 101 The First Deal!

"...Sister Bibi is joking. I'm only 18 years old. I don't own a house or a car, so how could I possibly have a girlfriend?"

He saw the young, beautiful woman walk over and sit down next to Ao Ye.

The image of his senior immediately flashed into Ao Ye's mind, and he instantly felt something was wrong, so he quickly moved to the other side.

However, for a beautiful woman with life experience, such suggestive and flirtatious body language might be considered normal.

Maybe I'm overthinking it.

As a businesswoman, Sister Bibi is doing quite well so far.

Maybe that's just how she is normally.

Then he saw Bibi's firm, fair thighs crossed as she turned to face him, and Ao Ye quickly moved to the right side of the sofa.

She quickly changed the subject and asked, "Sister Bibi, how have you been?"

Living in such a big room, you must be married by now.

Sister Bibi looks to be only 28 or 29 years old.

But it's clear she's a successful person.

A woman who has achieved economic independence is no longer pursuing money, but rather how to satisfy her empty emotions, or how to find a soulmate.

This kind of beautiful woman, despite being a shrewd businesswoman, is far more passionate and intense in matters of the heart than the average girl.

"I?"