Chapter Twenty-Four: The Whiskey Woman

Outside Han Xinyi's office, there is the sales department.

Zhang Yifei followed the cold Han Xinyi to the sixth sales department, and those employees were buried in front of the computer, or typing on the keyboard, or recording data, or calling to contact business. No one exchanged heads and made loud noises, and the entire six parts were immersed in a tense and orderly atmosphere.

Han Xinyi gently tapped the table a few times with her hand and said calmly: "Big guy, stop for a few minutes, I have something to announce to the big guy." ”

These employees immediately raised their heads, making Zhang Yifei frown, looking at their appearance, they were about to form a conditioned reflex. Yes, today's society is very realistic, and it is difficult to find a suitable job. But in this high-intensity, high-pressure working environment, the spirit is tense, and it is very likely that if they cough, the string on their brain will break, how can they achieve results?

Han Xinyi continued: "This is the new vice president of our sales department, his name is Zhang Yifei, everyone applauds and welcomes. ”

"Whoa" thunderous applause.

Zhang Yifei's sudden arrival caused dissatisfaction among a small number of people.

Originally, there was no vice president of the sixth sales department, and many people coveted this position, hoping that they would be able to sit in this position that day, but halfway through, they made a trip to bite the gold.

Zhang Yifei took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said lightly: "In the future, everyone will be colleagues, please take care of what you don't do well." ”

In an instant, Zhang Yifei's actions aroused the favor of most people.

All the employees secretly thought in their hearts, it seems that their boss, is not like a leader, but more like a ruffian.

"If there is anything in the future, you can find Mr. Zhang!" Han Xinyi turned around and left here after saying this.

Looking at Han Xinyi's back, Zhang Yifei nodded thoughtfully.

"If there is anything you need my help with in the future, please open your mouth, don't be polite to me. ”

Zhang Yifei sat at his desk, feeling very bored, where is this called going to work, for the down-and-out beauty, it is simply a kind of torture, no one cares about him, everyone is busy with their own things.

Fortunately, it was only an afternoon, otherwise Zhang Yifei might have been driven crazy, he really couldn't stand this atmosphere, and it was like a devil entering the village.

Finally got off work, Zhang Yifei decided to go to the bar to relax, working in this kind of place, both physically and mentally is a kind of torture.

Although the bar is synonymous with drunken dreams and rotten life, it is a place where people can vent their frustrations, act recklessly, and expose themselves. These are all ways for people to "rejuvenate". Because in a bar, people can take off their pretense and face each other with ease, just like in childhood when they never knew anything about the world.

The various atmospheres in the bar are scenes that are far from reality, and here you can forget all your worries.

Bars are also synonymous with loneliness, and many men and women come here in search of excitement.

Over time, it became a mecca for men and women all over the world.

Zhang Yifei liked this place for a long time, not only because it allows him to vent his depression and expose himself, but also because there are women and red wine here.

In the past, whenever Zhang Yifei performed a mission, he liked to come to this place to relax his mood.

No one cares about your profession here, no one cares if you have money or not, it's completely out of the world here.

After a stressful day, they want excitement.

Women are God's most perfect works of art, especially the women in the bar, and complete indulgence makes them even more charming. Different professions, different personalities, and the most touching moments of women often appear here.

Women, wine can be found here, you can taste it carefully, and what better place than a bar?

It's not the prime time for bars now, but there are not a lot of people, as long as it's after 9 o'clock in the evening, there will be an endless stream of people.

"Sir, what do you need?" Zhang Yifei asked as soon as he walked to the front desk, and a bartender asked Luo Luomei.

"A glass of whiskey. Zhang Yifei snapped his fingers.

Zhang Yifei held the wine and looked at the men and women in the bar, his eyes were like scanners.

Suddenly, a woman drinking spirits caught Zhang Yifei's attention.

Under the backdrop of the lights, Zhang Yifei gradually saw the other party's face clearly. The goose-egg-shaped face, the thin eyebrows like willow leaves, the charming small mouth, and the nose are like a gall. The eyes that can speak are even more radiant, clear but hazy, watery, black and white, revealing a smart, indifferent and slightly sentimental look, with long eyelashes, there is a glimpse of the soul, and then a glimpse of the soul.

At this moment, he was holding the same whiskey as Zhang Yifei in his hand, perhaps because he had drunk a lot, and he was slightly drunk at this time.

Zhang Yifei is very interested in this woman, whiskey is a strong liquor, so few people drink it, let alone a woman, Zhang Yifei didn't expect to meet one today.

Zhang Yifei kept observing each other.

Drunk women are common in bars, but beautiful women like her who drink spirits without any concern are very rare, which attracts the attention of all bar men.

The two were very close, and Zhang Yifei could guarantee that this woman would definitely be able to see Zhang Yifei's gaze at him without any scruples.

The woman saw the wine in Zhang Yifei's hand and smiled at Zhang Yifei slightly, she didn't expect that she would meet a person who drank the same strong wine as herself, and the woman suddenly felt a heart-to-heart feeling from her psyche.

raised his glass to Zhang Yifei.

Of course, Zhang Yifei understood what the other party meant, smiled at the woman, picked up the wine in his hand and drank it all.

The woman came to Zhang Yifei's side with a wine glass and said to the waiter, "I'm here for a bottle of whiskey." ”

Then he tilted his head and drank the remaining half of the wine. Seriously, the way she drinks is really beautiful.

Zhang Yifei took a deep breath, and the fragrance came to his nose.

"You seem to be as sad as me?" the woman looked at Zhang Yifei with a little curiosity.

"Why?"

"A woman's intuition. ”

After hearing the other party's words, Zhang Yifei smiled.

"Isn't it?"

Zhang Yifei didn't answer the other party's question, but said with a smile: "A strong drink like whiskey is not suitable for you women to drink, but a woman who drinks such a drink must have something sad about it!"

"Hehe, I've drunk this wine before, but now it's the best for my mood. ”

"Why is it so sad? Is it because beautiful women are naturally sentimental? If you are open-minded, you will feel that the world is new. ”

"Aren't you like me?"

"I ...... I just remembered what had happened before. ”