Chapter 82: Massive Bleeding
Stiff.
Liu Jie, who was still majestic and triumphant just now, seemed to freeze every cell in his body for a moment.
His eyes widened, staring at Zhao Junliang, who was like a bullied little daughter-in-law not far away, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
He's the one who treats you?
It's not Yang Tian?
How so!
At this moment, everything that had just happened re-entered Liu Jie's mind, and all the things that seemed a little unreasonable became reasonable, especially Yang Tian's always indifferent expression - it was really not Yang Tian who paid the money, no matter how expensive it was, it really had nothing to do with him!
It took so much effort to even take out the identity of the president's secretary to forcibly oppress people, but in the end, he let this kid watch a good show, and he didn't lose anything...... Liu Jie's heart is simply 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by!
His face darkened.
He was silent for a few seconds, then turned his head to look at Yang Tian, and saw that the latter was still smiling faintly, he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode!
He even wanted to rush over and grab Zhao Junliang's collar and ask him, why are you okay to invite a hairy guest, let Yang Tian please believe it?
But...... Now he can't do anything.
Although he knew that he had made a mistake and made a mistake, of course he couldn't let everyone know his dirty thoughts.
Thereupon...... He gritted his teeth and said, "Oh yes, I seem to have forgotten something. I've been here for a little too long, and I still need to be with the customer. Eat and drink well by yourselves, and I'll come and drink two more with you if I have time." ”
With that, he turned around and walked out of the box door and left the place.
Anyone can see that this is an excuse. He's probably not going to come back again.
But most of the people in the box haven't fully figured out the situation until now, after all, they don't know that Yang Tian and Liu Jie have a contradiction.
Zhao Junliang didn't figure out the situation either.
But now he really wants to cry without tears.
Who the hell am I messing with?
If it was retaliated against by Yang Tian, I would have admitted it.
But why did Secretary Liu suddenly come over and do this?
What sin have I done, and Heaven is going to punish me like this?
"Hey, Junliang!" At this time, the fat man suddenly patted him on the shoulder.
Zhao Junliang turned his head weakly and looked at Wang Fatzi, "What's wrong?"
"It's just ordered, but as long as the wine hasn't been opened, it should be able to be returned! Let's go and return the wine now, won't it be fine? Wang Fatzi said quickly.
As soon as he heard this, Zhao Junliang suddenly felt a little more energetic.
That's right!
Ordering doesn't mean you have to pay! Maybe you can get a refund?
"I'll go right away!"
After speaking, Zhao Junliang stood up and was about to rush out of the box.
But before he could leave his seat, the boxes were pushed open from the outside.
Another waitress walked in.
In her hand she held a tray with six bottles of red wine.
"Here comes the wine. Three bottles of Latour 1995 and three bottles of Latour 2004, in order to facilitate your customers, we have uncorked all the bottles for you, please feel free to drink. The waitress said with a smile, smiling softly and gently.
But this smile is so cold and ruthless in Zhao Junliang's eyes at this moment!
His eyes were fixed on the mouths of the bottles of red wine on the tray—all six of which had already been opened.
Other words...... There's no way to go back.
Intimate......
It's really sweet!
is so intimate that Zhao Junliang's last bit of hope has been extinguished.
Zhao Junliang froze in place for a moment, and then sat back in his chair.
To be precise...... It was a fall back into the chair.
He leaned back in his chair in a daze, his face pale and his eyes blank.
When everyone saw this scene, they were also a little embarrassed and a little pity.
No one expected that Zhao Junliang would be so miserable by Secretary Liu.
But mercy is mercy, everyone is not rich, and no one will want to share this tens of thousands of wine money with Zhao Junliang.
The box fell silent all of a sudden, and the atmosphere was a little solemn and a little awkward.
At this time, Yang Tian looked at the six bottles of red wine that had been placed on the table, and said, "Since they have all come up, they can't be returned, so let's drink it." ”
After speaking, he was not polite, picked up one of the bottles of red wine, and poured a glass for himself and Xue Xiaoxi beside him.
However, even though Yang Tian took the lead, the other colleagues looked at Zhao Junliang, who was pale and depressed, and seemed to feel embarrassed to drink this wine, so they didn't move.
Everyone didn't drink it, so Yang Tian could only drink with Xue Xiaoxi beside him.
He raised his wine glass, gestured to Xue Xiaoxi, and said, "Drink?"
Xue Xiaoxi looked at the atmosphere, glanced at Yang Tian, and whispered, "You guy, don't you feel embarrassed?"
"It's okay, it's not embarrassing just now," Yang Tian shrugged his shoulders and said innocently, "Just now, obviously it wasn't me who invited a treat, but Secretary Liu kept looking for me and asking if I wanted to order this or that, how embarrassing do you say?"
"Poof—"
Xue Xiaoxi looked at Yang Tian's expression as if he was really innocent, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.
This pervert is really capable of spoofing.
Xue Xiaoxi pouted, and finally picked up the cup and took a sip.
Not far away......
Zhao Junliang, who was already in a gloomy mood, saw these two people talking and laughing in front of so many people, and they were drinking and talking, and he suddenly became even more heartbroken, and his face became more ugly.
Originally, this incident had nothing to do with Yang Tian, and even Yang Tian helped him speak. But at this moment, seeing the intimacy between the two sitting together, the only bit of reason left in Zhao Jun's conscience was gone, and it all turned into even more hatred for Yang Tian, as if all these tragedies were brought to him by Yang Tian......
......
Due to the previous farce, everyone did not eat this meal very happily. The atmosphere has always been a little awkward.
Perhaps only Yang Tian, who could completely ignore the atmosphere, and Xue Xiaoxi, who was constantly amused by Yang Tian, enjoyed this dinner.
After the meal was finished and when the bill was checked, Zhao Junliang seemed to have figured it out, and the figure of following the waiter out was a bit bleak like going to the execution ground.
As a frequent customer in the sales department's performance champion position, Zhao Junliang is indeed different from most of the salespeople present. It is not bad for an average person to earn more than 5,000 a month, but it is not uncommon for his monthly income to exceed 10,000, and even reached 20,000 at his peak. So he has tens of thousands of dollars in savings.
But this meal also successfully squandered most of his savings for a year or two. Among them, it is fortunate that it is sour, and there is no need to say much.
After dinner, the original arrangement was to go to KTV to sing.
Yang Tian was originally lacking in interest, but Xue Xiaoxi wanted to go, so Yang Tian went with him.
To everyone's surprise, Zhao Junliang, who had just been bleeding heavily, did not leave in disgrace, but came with him. I guess I want to have fun too, and relax my heart that I don't know how many grass and mud horses have been stepped on......