Chapter: 1034
Ye Chen didn't lack money; his account had almost 220 billion yuan, and he didn't know how to spend it.

Paul didn't care whether he gave himself 10 million or 1000 million - it made no difference to him.

Ye Chen wasn't prepared to ask Paul for too much money. He only wanted to give an appearance of asking; regardless of how much, he had no opinion, but giving too much was indeed a bit awkward.

However, Paul was very resolute and determined not to take back the money, insisting on letting Ye Chen accept it.

Paul didn't care whether he gave himself 10 million or 1000 million - it made no difference to him.

Ye Chen wasn't prepared to ask Paul for too much money. He only wanted to give an appearance of asking; regardless of how much, he had no opinion, but giving too much was indeed a bit awkward.

However, Paul was very resolute and determined not to take back the money, insisting on letting Ye Chen accept it.

Paul smiled and said, "How can this be done? You're Master Ye, and you can use me as a lift."

Most people in this country tend to enjoy being polite, and if someone else invites them to dine and they themselves have an excuse to decline, the other party will likely continue to invite them with enthusiasm multiple times until they explicitly refuse.

At times, even when one's heart isn't truly willing to accept the invitation, they will still engage in some polite conversation.

It is just like when a few people finish their meal and all rush to settle the bill at once.

Each person wants to pay, but it's not necessarily that each person's heart really wants to pay.

There is a high possibility that everyone just wants to be polite because they feel it would be impolite if they didn't.

So, there are often disputes at restaurants about who should pay, with people constantly arguing back and forth.

Ye Chen has seen this kind of person many times and actually appreciates Paul's sharp-witted, decisive, and straightforward nature.

There's no way he would waste another word now that he had already said he was busy, and would simply send himself away. This was a communication style reserved for clever people.

Subsequently, Paul accompanied Ye Chen out of the company, arriving at the elevator entrance.

He proactively pressed the elevator button, and then a lift arrived from the first floor, stopping at this level.

As soon as the elevator stopped, Paul hastily struck a polite pose.

Just about to say something to Ye Chen, the elevator door suddenly opened, revealing a stunningly beautiful woman with a tall stature, wearing a small western-style suit on top and a pleated skirt on bottom. She was an absolute supermodel, making all men's hearts skip a beat.

Paul's face lit up in surprise as he looked at her, exclaiming, "Ms. Song, how did you end up here?"

The beautiful woman was about to speak when she suddenly caught sight of Paul with Ye Chen by his side. Her cool and charming expression changed instantly, like a spring breeze washing over her face, bringing a joyful smile that was akin to a little girl's delight. She exclaimed in surprise, "Master Ye, how did you end up here?"

Ye Chen looked up, finally realizing that the person in the elevator was none other than Song Wan-ting, the young mistress of the Song family, accompanied by several bodyguards each carrying an exquisite flower basket.

Song Wan-ting also had no idea she would run into her heart's love, Ye Chen, right here, and naturally felt delighted inside.

Ye Chen looked at her and felt a bit surprised, smiling as he said: "I came to help my friend take a look at the feng shui here." JrNovels.com

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