89 The bar dances, and is made of hands and feet

"You mean that Zuo Xiaoyou?!This gift is really good, but you didn't help her intercede with me last time, what?" Mr. Zhang was a little confused about what medicine was sold in Zhang Di's gourd, although he was really interested in Zuo Xiaoyou.

"That's because of the face of Mr. Qin and Mr. Chao, I can't lose faith in front of the company's leaders, after all, I'm an employee in the company! Mr. Zhang, you know me, but this little girl doesn't seem to understand my heart!

"Of course I'm the best at this!" Mr. Zhang smiled proudly when he heard Zhang Di's words, and he couldn't even hide a look of lust in his eyes. But Mr. Zhang is not stupid, this Zhang Di wants to give himself such a generous gift, and he must have a plan, so he asked: "Director Zhang, then what reward do you want?"

"Mr. Zhang is really a smart person, I want the image of the Qin Dynasty to belong to me and Mr. Qin, Mr. Chao's family is well-off, I'm afraid this cake is not rare, it is better to give the company to Mr. Qin and me..."Zhang Di changed his posture and said while gently knocking on the table. Hearing the words "deal!" on the other end of the phone, Zhang Di hung up the phone with satisfaction, and the whole person became brisk.

Finally, when it was time to get off work, Zhang Di had her own plans, so she deliberately did not call Qin Shou and Chaoyang.

A group of people entered the blues bar with great activity. Because they were all young people, the atmosphere was easy to liven up, and after a while, everyone started to have fun. Everyone coaxed each other to drink, and danced and danced. Because of Zuo Xiaoyou's drunkenness last time, everyone didn't have to force her to drink, but everyone refused to let Zuo Xiaoyou go, and they had to force her to dance.

In fact, Zuo Xiaoyou's dance is excellent, although she has been a little fat since she was a child, but her flexibility is very good, at that time, Zuo's mother felt that girls learning to dance could cultivate temperament and figure, so she forced Zuo Xiaoyou to practice dancing for many years. Because when he arrived at college, Zuo Xiaoyou was busy with his profession and liked photography, so he didn't continue to dance. Now that everyone was pulled into the middle of the dance floor, Zuo Xiaoyou could only squirm to the deafening music.

Because she was wearing a modified shirt dress, the scarf around her waist showed her slender waist to the fullest, and with the dance of her body, the shirt was occasionally pulled up, and a pair of white and straight long legs were also exposed to the public's eyes, and for a while Zuo Xiaoyou quickly became the focus of the dance floor. Soon, three or three men who couldn't stand it came up and began to writhe around her. It's just that Zuo Xiaoyou didn't know that when she was being pulled by everyone to dance, Zhang Di, who was not far away, was staring at her with jealousy, and when everyone didn't care, he quietly took out a white pill from the handbag beside him and quickly threw it into Zuo Xiaoyou's cup.

Zhou Qiang saw such a scene when he walked in the blues, Zuo Xiaoyou was twisting his body in the middle of the dance floor, Su Zi and the rhythm of the music, and her graceful dancing attracted countless pairs of eyes. Zhou Qiang looked around, and sighed in his heart, if this scene was known by Bi Yichen, he didn't know what would happen, but if he saw it and didn't report it, I was afraid that he would die even worse, so Zhou Qiang hurriedly took out his mobile phone, clicked on Bi Yichen's WeChat, and turned on the video function.

Wait for Zhou Qiang to see a few simple words on WeChat: location, and there is still guarding. Hurriedly patted his chest and said: Fortunately, if I don't report it, I'm afraid I will die even worse!

So Zhou Qiang took his mobile phone and found a corner to sit down. secretly looked at Zuo Xiaoyou's shadow. Sure enough, after a while, Zuo Xiaoyou got tired and returned to another table, Zhou Qiang looked at the table not far away, a large group of people were lively, and he thought that it should be a dinner, so he didn't say much, ordered a few bottles of wine, and sat next to him secretly.

Zuo Xiaoyou was tired of jumping, and finally got out of the crowd, and then returned to the dinner table, and on the sofa where his butt had just sat down, Zhang Di kindly handed over the wine glass: "Sister Xiaoyou, you must be tired, drink wine to quench your thirst, don't refuse!"

"Oh, okay, thank you!" Zuo Xiaoyou was a little flattered, but he still didn't doubt him, picked up the wine glass and drank a few sips, looked at Zhang Di and smiled with satisfaction, Zuo Xiaoyou put down the wine glass and drank a few sips of water. It was true that after dancing for a long time, Zuo Xiaoyou was indeed a little tired, so he leaned on the sofa, rested, and watched his colleagues dance lively, Zuo Xiaoyou waved his hand, only to feel a little groggy in his head.