vs 8 The cry of the beautiful vice president
"Xiao Yu, why are you here?" said the young man, who was dressed in a brand-name costume and had his hair in big waves, walked to the table where Yang Yu and Xin Wei were.
Yang Yu actually heard the man's voice, but she looked out the window and pretended not to hear it. She really wanted the man to walk away with interest.
"At such a close distance, it is impossible not to hear this sound. Why don't you want to turn your head to face you, it's clearly what you did. What have you done in public, do you still need to cover it up? Be interesting, go away, and find a place to reflect on yourself!" Although Yang Yu was staring at the window, he had mixed feelings in his heart. She really hoped that this man would be smart at this time and walk away quickly. Don't let her hold her head up in front of her colleagues in the company.
"Xiaoyu, it's me, I'm Wu Liang. The man named Wu Liang said as he pulled Xiao Yu's arm.
Yang Yu couldn't help but face it at this time. She turned her face and said to Wu Liang with a calm face:
"Coincidentally, today I invited Xin Wei, the manager of our company's planning department, to dinner. We're going to talk about some company matters later, and if you have any things, we'll make an appointment at another time. ”
Yang Yu said that he was neither humble nor arrogant, polite and courteous, and he also gave Wu Liang enough face, and also gave himself a step that was neither high nor low.
If Wu Liang's brain didn't enter the water, he could hear what Yang Yu said, and he should retreat with the trend, so that everyone could get by on face.
But this Wu Liang saw that Yang Yu ignored his love, and saw Xin Wei sitting opposite Yang Yu, who looked like a talent, and the vinegar and evil fire in his heart jumped up. He had already forgotten what he had just done to pick up a girl. Stretching out his hand into the air, he snapped his fingers and shouted:
“boy,bring a bottle of whisky。 ”
Yang Yu of the turtle and Xin Wei, who used to be a top student, both knew that Wu Liang asked the waiter to bring a bottle of whiskey.
Immediately, the waiter walked over briskly with a tray containing a bottle of whiskey and three glasses.
"Open. Wu Liang said.
The waiter quickly opened the aluminum cap and wooden stopper on the whisky bottle. Before the waiter could start pouring wine, Wu Liang snatched the wine bottle from the waiter's hand.
"Knock knock" Wu Liang poured ninety percent of the wine into the two glasses in one go. Then he took one cup first, touched it against the other, and said:
"I'm lucky enough to meet today, I'll do it first!" said Wuliang, as if he had drunk a cold white boil, and poured a glass of whiskey into his stomach at once.
Xin Wei did not abruptly raise the wine glass, but looked at Yang Yu calmly. He didn't want to fight with this kind of man, he preferred to respect Yang Yu's meaning, if Yang Yu let him fight with this Wu Liang, he would kill him immediately without saying a word. If Yang Yu didn't let him drink, he wouldn't touch a drop of wine. Everything depends on Yang Yu's attitude.
"Xin Wei, don't drink, don't drink with this kind of man who has no brains, no, he doesn't deserve the word man, at best he is a guy. ”
"Okay Mr. Yang, I'll listen to you. Xin Wei said.
After Wu Liang drank a large glass of whiskey, he found that Xin Wei did not drink the wine he clinked glasses, he felt that his trick had not succeeded, and he felt that he was looked down upon by this man, even Yang Yu, and his evil fire became even more popular. He poured himself another glass of whiskey, still touching the glass in front of Xin Wei again, and raised his neck again.
Yang Yu and Xin Wei watched Wu Liang perform motionlessly. Wu Liang drank the second glass and saw that the wine in front of Xin Wei had not moved. This time, the wine was strong and intimidating, Wu Liang took advantage of the strength of the wine to grab Xin Wei's neckline and dragged Xin Wei up from the stool alive.
This excessive action shocked Yang Yu at once. Yang Yu hurriedly stood up, grabbed Wu Liang's hand and wanted to tear it away.
Yang Yu's pink little hands, how can they be beaten, a person who has drunk two glasses of whiskey, don't be excited, the big hands of an adult man. Xin Wei watched Wu Liang's performance with a calm face.
Wu Liang was already a little overwhelmed by two glasses of whiskey, and he seemed to have forgotten that the hand of the woman he was fighting with was the goal of the girl he had been racking his brains to try to pick up in the past six months. He suddenly waved his arm and threw Yang Yu out with all his might.
Xin Wei, as soon as he found that Wu Liang raised his arm and threw Yang Yu, the potential in his body was instantly stimulated. Xin Wei pushed Wu Liang's entanglement away with one hand, and an arrow stepped out, and one hand reached out to Yang Yu's back, blocking Yang Yu's back, Yang Yu was stopped by Xin Wei's arm and did not fall to the ground. Rao is like this, the arm that Xin Wei blocked Yang Yu's back was only three or four centimeters from the ground. It's really dangerous, otherwise, Yang Yu will be slammed to the floor.
Yang Yu was not thrown to the floor, but Wu Liang was pushed by Xin Wei's instantaneous empowerment, and he had already been firmly thrown on the floor five or six meters away.
The people in the hall didn't pay attention at first, thinking that two men and a woman were fighting for the wind, pushing and shoving, and there was no big movement. didn't think about it, the plot reversed, the wavy head that grabbed someone's collar was sturdyly fell to the ground, and the weak woman who should have fallen to the ground was blocked by a Sven boy with one arm on her back to avoid a fall.
Yang Yu grabbed Xin Wei's arm, adjusted his center of gravity, and stood up. She didn't rush to thank Xin Wei first, and she didn't care what the people in the lobby thought of her. She broke steps all the way, ran to Wu Liang's face, kicked Wu Liang's ass three times in a row, and scolded loudly while kicking back:
"Wu Liang, you are a scumbag, waste wood, no wonder your name is Wu Liang, you have no conscience, no morality, and no bottom line of being a man. ”
All those who saw Yang Yu show his shadowless feet praised the female paper in their hearts. But what everyone didn't expect was that after Yang Yu kicked Wu Liang three times in a row, he hurriedly ran to Xin Wei, hugged Xin Wei's shoulder, and cried.
If a woman is not extremely wronged, how can she play a female paper, and how can she cry regardless of her image.
The people in the lobby began to sympathize with the bullied beautiful woman, and pointed all the fingers of accusation at Wu Liang, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be a scoundrel.
"Come on, throw this scum out for me, whoever will carry this scumbag, I will pay a thousand yuan in cash for one person!" shouted a man in his fifties, who was slightly obese but somewhat dignified. At first glance, this is definitely a bureaucratic imperial capital man.
"This master, please take care of it. I didn't need a few people, I was alone, so I threw Ya'er's out of the door, saving this scumbag from hindering everyone's eyes and sweeping everyone's interest. A young man with a big shoulder and a round waist said as he carried Wu Liang on his shoulders like a back pocket and strode towards the door.
The angry old man took a thousand soft girl coins and fell on the table where the young man was seated. Young man, after cleaning Wu Liang out of the door, he saw a thousand yuan on the table, and he picked it up, not pretentious at all. He clasped his hands into fists and saluted the angry uncle. Then he came to the bar, threw a thousand dollars on the cashier, and shouted:
"This thousand yuan, all of them will be exchanged for wine, please drink it together!"
"Angry!"
"Bright!"
"Refreshing!"
The guests at all tables in the lobby raised their glasses and applauded.
"Rubbing" the beauty Yang Yu began to cry willfully and happily again. But this time, Yang Yu shed tears of emotion. She thanked everyone in this hall with the characteristic weakness of a woman and the incomparably high-pitched dolphin voice.
Yang Yu and Xin Wei's meal can be described as thrilling, and it is also full of anger.
After this meal, the relationship between Yang Yu and Xin Wei has been completely blurred. They are superiors and subordinates, but superiors should not be so arrogant and indulgent in front of their subordinates. If they are lovers, they have never kissed affectionately after drinking, not even tasting cherry lips. They are each other's best friends and old iron, but they don't hold their arms and drink a glass of wine.
Emotions are complex after all, emotions cannot be explained clearly, they are destined to happen when they should happen, and they will bloom when they should bloom.
Maybe there is one-third of the friendship between the two of them, one-third of the lovers' ambiguity, and one-third of the innocence between girlfriends and Lao Tie.
This night, Yang Yu was completely drunk, fortunately Xin Wei didn't drink, he realized that tonight, Yang Yu was destined to indulge and let himself get a hangover. He has to keep a clear head, and he also has to help Yang Yu drive and send her home safely.
At half past eleven o'clock in the evening, Xin Wei drove Yang Yu's Land Rover and finally came to Yang Yu's community Yonghuating. It's an upscale villa area, with rows of single-family townhouses that highlight the glory and flaunt of these owners.
Yang Yu was already asleep in the back row of the seat, and Xin Wei picked up Yang Yu and walked towards the villa. Xin Wei came to the door with Yang Yu in his arms, and he put Yang Yu's index finger on the fingerprint lock of the access control. The oak door of the villa opens with a click.
Xin Wei hugged Yang Yu and walked to Yang Yu's boudoir on the second floor. Although Xin Wei stepped into Yang Yu's territory for the first time, Xin Wei based on his knowledge reserves, the bedroom would generally be on the second floor of the villa, a place with plenty of sunlight in the morning sun.
Xin Wei put the sleeping Yang Yu on the bed, and after removing his coat, shoes and socks for Yang Yu, he put a quilt on Yang Yu's body.
Xin Wei went to the kitchen again to boil the water and poured it into the thermos. He took a cup and put it at the head of Yang Yu's bed, and poured a third of the cool white into the cup. Next to the cool white cup is a warm water bottle. He did this in the hope that Yang Yu could drink hot water with cold water after waking up, so that the water would not be too hot and too cold.
Xin was not afraid that Yang Yu would wake up at night and have an accident, so he found a blanket, came to the hall on the first floor of the villa, and rested on the leather sofa in the living room.