When Chen Minghui heard this, he realized that the suit on his body was very in the way.

He had a feeling that he was smart but was mistaken by being smart, and was about to explain to her the origin of this outfit, but he didn't expect his eyes to be covered by a pair of fleshy little hands.

Then, I heard the sound of "hee-hee" laughter.

He was suddenly stunned and asked unpreparedly: "Who, I have something serious to do, please don't joke, okay?"

At this time, I heard a meaty scream: "Da Shuai Pot, guess who I am?"

When Chen Minghui heard the voice, of course he knew that it was Du Xiaohuan.

So he immediately broke her hand and asked rarely: "Wow, Du Xiaohuan, are you interesting, I came here to cheer you on, but I can't see you, where are you hiding in the bar?"

Du Xiaohuan giggled, quickly rushed to him, stretched out his hand to carry his arm, and shouted delicately: "Brother Minghui, you are really old-fashioned, when you go to a place like a bar, you don't know how to go backstage to find me, if Tan Junjie hadn't told me, how would I know that my brother Minghui would come to the bar to listen to me sing!"

At this time, Chen Minghui was a little embarrassed by her excessive enthusiasm.

What's more, at this time, Lu Xinmei on the side was looking at Du Xiaohuan with a strange gaze and looked like he was very familiar with him.

Because of this Du Xiaohuan, when he saw his tablemate coldly, he didn't care about the feelings of others at all, not only put his little mouth against his face to speak, but also swayed her bumpy body against Chen Minghui's body.

When Chen Minghui saw it, he was swayed by her and his face was flushed, so he could only push her hard.

At this moment, Lu Xinmei on the side saw it and asked in surprise: "Du Xiaohuan, are you very familiar with this Chen Minghui?"

Du Xiaohuan smiled proudly, raised his neck and said, "Sister Mei, this handsome pot is my tablemate, do you say it's familiar?"

Lu Xinmei said "um" and asked softly: "Du Xiaohuan, your classmate is quite trendy, you see that he is really an old driver who is in the Fengyue Field!"

When Du Xiaohuan heard this, he immediately opened his eyes wide.

However, when she took one look, she couldn't help laughing.

When he laughed, he asked: "Chen Minghui, where did you get this outfit, which looks like a hippie smile?"

Chen Minghui touched his head and said shyly: "Du Xiaohuan, why are you making fun of me, you said that I have the money to engage in these things, and I am not Tan Junjie who pulled me over, I am afraid that I will lose his face, so I insist that I wear his clothes?"

You see how good he is at lying, obviously he is looking for someone to borrow clothes, but now he is beating him up, saying that he was forced to wear them.

It seems that sometimes to be a good person, you still have to distinguish the object.

However, at this time, Lu Xinmei actually showed a casual smile when he figured out the ins and outs of his outfit.

Then, he exaggeratedly approached him and asked: "Chen Minghui, in my opinion, your outfit is indeed quite awesome, but in your bones, you are still this simple appearance, you will have to come to the bar a few more times in the future, and after a long time, you can become one with this outfit." ”

Chen Minghui listened to it and felt that this Lu Xinmei was very interesting, he was looking for her to ask for money, but he didn't expect to save her unintentionally, but now she is speechless.

So he said defensively: "Mr. Mei, do you think I am willing to come to this kind of place, isn't it all because of you?"

Du Xiaohuan felt so strange, why did this Chen Minghui speak without a head.

So, she pestered him and asked, "Chen Minghui, what did you mean by saying this just now, isn't it that you and this Lu Xinmei have known each other for a long time?"

When Chen Minghui saw it, he really wanted to tell Du Xiaohuan all the purpose of his coming here.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xinmei actually "coughed" heavily at this time, and said in a stern tone: "Chen Minghui, you little kid, you have nothing to do with this place to have fun, why don't you hurry home and go to work tomorrow?"

Chen Minghui was a little puzzled, looking at Lu Xinmei's eyes like fog, rain and wind, he could only leave obediently......

In this way, early the next morning, Chen Minghui came to the hall on the first floor as promised at the point where he was working at the "Meicai" company.

The little beauty at the front desk saw it and said jokingly: "Da Shuai Guo, I didn't expect you to ask for an account, you are more punctual than me at work, if our boss Mei still doesn't give you money, I'm embarrassed!"

Chen Minghui listened, winked at her, walked up to her, and said warmly: "Little beauty, I have the fate to meet you this time, no matter whether I get money today or not, I have to thank you!"

The little beauty smiled, threw him a bright face, pouted at him, pointed her finger at the camera, and didn't dare to talk to him more.

Then, I walked to the post, sorted out the front desk, and dropped the documents and materials on it.

But at this moment, the phone at the front desk suddenly rang.

The little beauty glanced at the phone, bounced up from her seat with "Huo", and said nervously: "Da Shuai Guo, our boss Mei's phone." ”

When Chen Minghui heard this, he hurriedly leaned over and looked at the little beauty with a frightened look, and he also panicked.

Seeing this little beauty, she immediately picked up the phone and shouted sweetly: "Mr. Mei, I am the front desk of the company, you have something to order!"

Lu Xinmei on the other end of the phone said "um" and said to the clerk: "Oh, the front desk, please give my mobile phone number to Chen Minghui, who came to 'Haotian Industrial' to ask for an account, you ask him to call me directly, and don't talk nonsense to him if you say anything else." ”

The little beauty responded crisply, and after hanging up the phone, she asked playfully: "Big fool, you also heard our boss's speech, I am only responsible for giving you her mobile phone number, and finally you can get the money, I don't have a problem!"

Chen Minghui nodded at her, then stored Lu Xinmei's mobile phone number in the mobile phone, walked out of the door of the "Meicai" company, and called her anxiously.

However, to his disappointment, although Lu Xinmei's mobile phone "beeped" non-stop, people just refused to answer the phone, what did you ask him to do?

He thought for a moment and asked sadly, "Damn, this, won't she be teasing me?"

Chen Minghui suddenly felt deceived, and was about to run back to the hall on the first floor of "Mei Cai" and continue to fight Lu Xinmei, but he didn't expect Tan Miaoling to call at this time.

When he saw it, he felt very disappointed, and after opening his mobile phone, he shouted loudly: "Tan Miaoling, what are you doing, making this kind of ghost look all day long, isn't it just asking for money from Lu Xinmei, I promise to give you this money back, don't you pester me like a!"

Unexpectedly, Tan Miaoling laughed "giggled" and shouted sweetly: "Chen Minghui, you burn a fart with me, isn't it just you, a big radish with a heart, who ran to the 'Night Primrose' last night to offer courtesy, and I don't know what trick you used, so that Lu Xinmei, a scoundrel vixen, would call the rest of our company early in the morning." ”

When he heard this, he was dumbfounded.