But when he was about to get off work, he received a call from Lian Xiaoru: "Mr. Zhao asked you to come over." ”

The heart that had just been dead suddenly rekindled, could there be a turning point? Hurriedly trotted three steps and two steps to Zhao Yijing's office. Zhao Yijing's voice was faint and without any emotion: "Go to a dinner with me in the evening." ”

"Evening?" I subconsciously refused, "I have to go back and take the kids." ”

"Then you still want to do sales?" Zhao Yijing raised his lips and sneered: "The evenings and weekends of sales belong to customers." After a pause, he asked, "Do you want to go?"

I gritted my teeth: "Go." "For the sake of money, I gave it up.

Zhao Yijing glanced at me and gave Lian Xiaoru an inner line: "Take a set of samples, number S30, color emperor brocade rose, M size." ”

After a while, Lian Xiaoru came over with a set of clothes, and Zhao Yijing motioned for me to change into them. When I went to the bathroom to change into it, I looked at myself in the mirror and suddenly felt a little dazed. Long hair over the shoulders, rose knee-length dress, the skin is as white as porcelain, the smoothness of silk outlines the figure exquisitely, and the fabric fits so naturally on the skin. I suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu, as if this dress had always been mine.

I was originally casual and casual, but suddenly became as elegant as an orchid. Lian Xiaoru looked at me thoughtfully: "Sure enough, people rely on clothes, obediently, this 8,000 skirt is on the body, it's just different." ”

8000----- my heart was pinched hard, and then I took a step that was 120,000 points of caution, if it was broken, I really couldn't afford to pay for it.

Zhao Yijing was noncommittal when he saw my outfit, but he just watched it for a long time.

The evening party was held in a clubhouse in the East Third Ring Road. In the confusion of the night, looking at the neon lights flashing outside the car window, the first time I went to this kind of place, I felt a little nervous.

The protagonist of the dinner is a short and chubby man, and Zhao Yijing calls him "Mr. Li". Mr. Li likes to squint when he speaks, and it is difficult to see the expression on his seemingly rich face. There is another "Mr. Zheng" who is the host, greeting a la carte and the like. Mr. Zheng was accompanied by a delicate little girl, in her early 20s, named Wang Shu. There were also three or four generals, a couple of young girls.

After eating for more than ten minutes, some people have already started to change glasses of wine one after another. I thought that Zhao Yijing brought me to this occasion to test my coping ability, and I didn't dare to fall behind, so I raised my glass and saluted one by one.

Now I regret it, when Lao Deng arranged this kind of scene, I should really go to see it, and save me from being as dull as now, I don't know what to say, so I have to drink it violently and do it when I see someone.

That Mr. Li saw that I was really drinking, but he was interested in me, pulled me to sit beside me, and asked hard, and his name and age were asked by him. He also left my mobile phone number, saying that there was a chance to get together again.

Mr. Li's hand also patted my hand from time to time, pinched my waist, and the more he spoke, the more explicit his words became: "Miss Song is a southerner, her skin is white and tender." "It is said that young women are more charming, and I saw Miss Song today. ”

I was sick to my stomach for a while, turned my head to look at Zhao Yijing, Zheng Tie looked at me coldly, probably because I was very dissatisfied with my clumsy performance at night, so I had to continue to please Mr. Li. Mr. Li's hand wrapped around my shoulder, opened another bottle of wine and poured it into my glass, and I only felt my eyes spinning.