99 degrees of favor

After getting out of the elevator, the two girls walked smoothly along the corridors, going up and down, twisting and turning, moving forward at a constant speed.

Wherever the eyes can see, there are all golden and exquisite reliefs.

This is very similar to the style of the exclusive elevator for the president of Shengshi Group.

"My God, this club is really spectacular. From what we have seen, there are hundreds of private rooms, right?" Fang Xiaoyu followed her, deeply attracted by the luxurious decoration, "The money in the private rooms, Do you also need to pay? Smile, you are going bankrupt."

"No need to pay, it's just a place to borrow." An Xin sent her a message saying that this is his friend's site, he booked it, and no payment is required.

In front of a compound door, Su Xiaoxiao entered the password, and the door opened automatically, "Go in first. He probably hasn't come yet."

Fang Xiaoyu and Su Xiaoxiao walked in. In the [-]-square-meter private room, the sofa, coffee table, and stereo were all spotlessly clean. The walls on all sides were covered with golden reliefs. There was a floor-to-ceiling window. With golden light, the lights on the wall shoot out from the hollow, looking resplendent and resplendent.

In the room, it is extremely quiet, without any noisy sound, and the sound insulation effect is particularly good.

The two girls sat down on the sofa.Su Xiaoxiao stared at the silent wall clock on the wall. It was almost 11 o'clock, and she couldn't help being a little nervous.

"Smile, have you figured out what to say?" Fang Xiaoyu was inexplicably nervous. She was very relaxed on weekdays. When she thought that she was going to meet an internationally famous pen master later, she still took a deep breath. , trying to calm down the nervous heart.

"Think about it, anyway, it's all kinds of begging, begging with shamelessness." Su Xiaoxiao will definitely not give up this rare opportunity if he can make an appointment with him.

It was 1 o'clock with 11 minute to go, staring at the silent wall clock on the wall, that second quickly circled.

Is he not coming?

The moment Mark Newson walked in, Su Xiaoxiao's hanging heart finally fell.

"Hello, Mr. Mark." She stood up, suppressed the tension in her heart, raised the corners of her lips, and greeted him in fluent English.

Mark Newson had no superfluous expression on his face, "You can speak Chinese, I can understand you." He is a standard Italian with thick curly hair, glasses and a full beard.

"Please sit down."

After Mark Newson sat down, Fang Xiaoyu opened the suitcase in front of him. Mark Newson was taken aback by the cash in the suitcase. He looked suspiciously at the girl sitting across from him, and said in a serious tone, "What do you want to do?" Well?"

Su Xiaoxiao pushed the opened box in front of him through the coffee table, "This pen was made by you, and I accidentally broke it. I beg you to help me repair it. This is 200 million, including the deposit I paid. It can also be regarded as a meeting gift, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to meet me."

After only one glance, Mark Newson frowned, "Mr. Sheng's pen?"

"..." Su Xiaoxiao sat quietly, his mind slightly collected, "Yes." Will he agree to help this favor for Sheng Yu's sake?

Mark Newson was a little surprised, and his words were full of shock, "You broke Mr. Sheng's pen?" The tone seemed to be in catastrophe.

"Yes." She looked at him with a calm expression.

Mark Newson frowned slightly, with a little worry and displeasure in his eyes, "Does he know?"

"..." Su Xiaoxiao didn't know why he had such a big reaction. She clasped her hands together and her back was slightly stiff. I hope you can help me."

Mark Newson reached out his hand to take out the two cut-off pens from the box, and said solemnly, "Do you know why such an expensive pen is inlaid with the most fragile crystal? Do you know why it breaks when you drop it? "