Tong Qianhan screamed and woke up from his dream. She took out a tissue from the cardboard box and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then sat on the edge of the bed in a trance, the terrible dream that just now kept coming back to her mind. This dream has been haunting her since she was sensible, like a dream.

The next morning, the sun hid in the clouds, and the light fell from the clouds on both sides of the Pearl River. In the flowerbed by the river, Manzhu Sawa is in full bloom, and from a distance, it looks like two crimson silks dancing along the riverside.

Tong Qianhan was wearing a white shirt, a short black leather skirt, and a pair of imitation leather boots on his two long legs. She hurriedly walked on the bank of the Pearl River, when a gust of wind blew, and her big golden wavy curls kept fluttering in the air.

She pushed open the heavy wooden door of the "Manzhu Shahua" restaurant, and greeted several waiters warmly as soon as she entered.

Tong Qianhan is the assistant store manager who was carefully selected from more than 100 applicants in Zuo Ningxia three years ago. Zuo Ningxia took a fancy to her at that time because she studied hotel management, and her tall figure, she occasionally shook twice in front of the guests, which was quite eye-catching.

Tong Qianhan was chatting happily with everyone, and the gray-brown wooden door was opened again, and a man with a spotted face and purple lips came in. She immediately stepped forward and said respectfully, "Good morning, boss!"

Zuo Ningxia is the owner and manager of this Western restaurant, and he always likes to put a Chinese face in front of the staff, which makes it difficult for people to approach, except when he is alone with Tong Qianhan. I saw him nod in front of everyone with a serious expression, and Tong Qianhan followed him into the office.

Zuo Ningxia saw Tong Qianhan's tired face, immediately took off his mask, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?

Zuo Ningxia handed over a cup of crimson drink and said, "Try this." Tong Qianhan blinked his eyes and asked, "What is this?" Zuo Ningxia put the drink on the table and replied: "This is my newly developed drink, it has a refreshing effect, you can try it." ”

"Why is this drink so similar to the ...... in the purple-clothed man's container last night" Tong Qianhan frowned, remembering last night's nightmare again.

At this time, I heard Zuo Ningxia asking, "What's wrong?"

Tong Qianhan knew that the boss had a habit of developing new drinks to attract customers, so he nodded trustingly and said, "It's nothing." ”

She picked up the cup and tasted it, and a chilly sensation entered her body through her esophagus, sweet with a hint of sourness.

"Dear, you must have been thinking too much just now. That's a dream, how could the boss be the man in purple?" Tong Qianhan thought, took a few sips in a row, and then closed his eyes and enjoyed the beautiful feeling. She opened her eyes, the drink really worked, and she felt more refreshed.

She licked her red lips with the tip of her tongue, showed a satisfied expression, and said, "Boss, what's this called?" What's going on? Is it better now?" Zuo Ningxia said. "Well, it's much better!" replied Tong Qianhan nodded gratefully.

She pressed her lips closer to the cup and took another sip. Zuo Ningxia looked at her with a sinister smile.