Mu Chen had just entered the office when Ouyang Hao’s call came in. The last time Ouyang Hao interrupted him, it left a grudge. Though Mu Chen had resolved never to deal with this guy again, he couldn’t resist answering the call.
"I heard you have tickets to the Royal British Orchestra?"
Mu Chen raised an eyebrow, "I do have two tickets, planning to go with my sweetheart."
"How about giving me one?"
"Oh, did the sun rise from the west today? Our pop king, who loves guitars and hates orchestral instruments, now wants to attend an orchestra concert?"
"Can’t I have a change of taste?"
"Bro, your change of taste is quite timely." Mu Chen took the chance to tease him a bit and added, "I went through a lot of trouble to get these tickets, you know."
Trouble? Ouyang Hao sneered, this guy’s reach is far and wide, getting a ticket is nothing for him, right?
But he didn’t expose him, just said lightly, "And then?"
"Considering we grew up wearing open-crotch pants together, if you want one, I can give you. But, bro, I can’t suffer a loss, can I?"
Mu Chen beat around the bush, ultimately leading to the benefits. Ouyang Hao curved his lips, "Just say what you want."
"How about your new Lotus car?"
"Can you ask for more?" Two tickets for a Lotus sports car, this guy is quite a shrewd dealer.
Actually, even Mu Chen thought he was being a bit excessive, but remembering how Ouyang Hao had interrupted his fun a few days ago, he felt his request was justified.
If Ouyang Hao kept messing with him , he might end up with a dysfunction, and failing to carry on the Mu family line would be a bigger loss than a Lotus.
But, to his surprise, despite it being a bad deal, Ouyang Hao agreed readily.
Mu Chen couldn’t help but be glad for Ouyang Hao’s dad, lucky his precious son didn’t go into business, or the family might lose everything.
But honestly, why did Ouyang Hao want concert tickets, didn’t he dislike such music?
With a good bargain from Ouyang Hao, Mu Chen’s mood was lifted, and within the hour, the two tickets were personally delivered to Ouyang Hao.
Mu Chen even escorted them himself.
Ouyang Hao came out of the set and saw Mu Chen’s sports car. Mu Chen sat on the hood, smiling brightly. In contrast, Ouyang Hao looked gloomy.
Mu Chen teased him, "What’s up, bro, constipated lately?"
Ouyang Hao couldn’t be bothered, gave him a cold look, "The tickets?"
Mu Chen knew better than to provoke Second Young Master Ouyang at this point, so he smartly handed over the tickets from his bag, "There you go, prime seats. Perfect for a romantic date with some elegant music."
At the mention of "romantic", Ouyang Hao’s face suddenly darkened further.
Seeing things go south, Mu Chen decided to bolt, "Uh, I have some work to do at the office, gotta go!"
When Ouyang Hao lost his temper, it could be deadly. Mu Chen didn’t want to mess with him at this moment.