Su Yan stood at the entrance of the building, holding a takeout coffee in her hand. She looked up at the dazzling Chengyan Technology sign above and chuckled softly.

"What a small world."

She clicked her tongue and looked at her reflection in the glass. Dressed in a white floral dress, she looked like a well-behaved girl next door.

She smiled and dialed the number on the food delivery app.

"Hello, is this Mr. He? Your coffee delivery has arrived downstairs. Please come down and pick it up."

This Mr. He clearly has a bad temper.

As soon as Su Yan finished speaking, he launched into a tirade of angry words.

"Look at the time! I ordered this hours ago, and you're only just bringing it to me. What am I supposed to drink now?!"

Su Yan had clearly never encountered this situation before, and she was stunned for a moment before immediately apologizing: "Mr. He, I'm so sorry. Could you please come downstairs so I can apologize to you in person? Please don't give me a bad review."

"Don't give me a bad review? You're dreaming! In dreams, anything is possible!"

After that, there was a busy signal.

Su Yan looked at the phone that had been hung up on by the atmosphere, smiled, and dialed it again.

At first, Mr. He didn't answer, but Su Yan kept calling relentlessly, which finally pushed him to his limit. When he finally picked up the phone, he said, "Aren't you annoying me?! This is phone harassment, don't you know that?!"

Su Yan remained composed and dignified: "Mr. He, if you don't come down and accept my apology, I won't leave."

Mr. He sensed a threat in those words, which instantly ignited his anger.

"You just wait!"

He made a harsh statement and then hung up the phone.

The building's security guards watched Su Yan like she was watching a show. Seeing that she was carrying a takeout coffee, they guessed that there was a problem with the delivery.

He wanted to go over and say a few words to Su Yan to leave, but suddenly he saw her happily put away her phone, pick up her coffee, and throw it straight to the ground.

The coffee splattered onto the solid ground, spilling everywhere. The once perfectly good packaging bag was now completely soaked, a complete mess.

Su Yan slowly picked it up, not intending to leave, and continued to stand under the blazing sun.

Not long after, a man with an angry expression rushed out of the building.

Su Yan had seen his photo before and recognized him at a glance as the scumbag "He Yao" that Wenrou had mentioned.

But she couldn't go forward, so she pretended not to recognize him and anxiously looked around.

He Yao came down in a rage, ready to argue with Su Yan, and had even rolled up his sleeves, only to find a graceful and beautiful woman standing in front of him.

He glanced again at the takeout bag in Su Yan's hand, and all his anger froze on his face.

At that moment, Su Yan's gaze fell precisely on him.

She was taken aback at first, then jogged forward and timidly asked, "Are you Mr. He?"

As she suddenly approached, a refreshing and pleasant scent wafted towards him, making He Yao feel somewhat dazed and his breathing become rapid.

"It's...it's me."

Su Yan looked apologetic and quickly bowed her head to apologize.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. He, I can't find my way." She lowered her head in shame, her voice trembling.

"I'm so sorry I spilled your takeout, Mr. He, I really..."

Seeing that she looked like she was about to cry, He Yao found himself at a loss for what to do.

He hurriedly pulled a piece of paper from his bag and handed it to her.

"Don't cry, it's okay, it's just a cup of coffee. Giving a bad review was just something I said in a fit of anger, don't take it to heart."

Su Yan tugged at her handkerchief, looking at him with a hesitant expression. After choking back tears for a long time, she finally managed to say, "Mr. He, you are so kind. There are very few people as understanding as you these days."

He Yao felt a little embarrassed by what was said and scratched his head, "It's nothing."

"Mr. He, it's still my fault. Could you give me your WeChat ID so I can transfer the money for the coffee to you? I'm so sorry."

"No·····"

He Yao instinctively opened his mouth to refuse, but then thought about it and swallowed the words back.

He took out his phone, found the QR code, and handed it over.

With a "beep" sound, the WeChat account was added.

Su Yan smiled again. "Mr. He, I'm so sorry to have troubled you."

"It's alright, you can go back now. Don't worry about it. We can contact each other on WeChat if anything comes up."

He Yao maintained his extremely magnanimous attitude as always.

Su Yan smiled gently, "Mr. He, you should go first. I'll leave after I've watched you go."

He Yao was taken aback, a soft spot in his heart instantly touched. He lowered his head shyly, "Okay then."

He looked back every few steps as he entered the elevator, and Su Yan remained standing there with a smile, waving gently at him.

The moment the elevator doors slowly closed, Su Yan's smile vanished instantly, and she glanced at the WeChat on her hand.

"His girlfriend had just been rescued and was still in the hospital, and he was already thinking about adding other girls on WeChat. How interesting."

The security guard swallowed hard as he watched her dramatic expression.

Your performance was quite interesting.

After Su Yan succeeded, she turned around and was about to leave when a black minivan stopped right in front of her.

She tried to walk around it, but the car door was pushed open and He Ziming got out.

He was pleasantly surprised when he saw Su Yan.

"Yan Yan! Did you come to see me?"

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