"I work here, and I didn't sell it to you? If you don't go, if you don't go, I won't go, I'm going to resign, I'm quitting. Leng Xin'er suddenly raised her voice, clenched her fists stubbornly, and spoke incoherently excitedly.

She hated this place, she hated everything about it.

Throw the work card on the ground and stride out.

"You, you, you say it again, you stand for me, stand for me, you can't help you here, I'm the manager, you can't leave without my approval, you can't resign, we have a contract." The fat manager's face turned blue with anger, waving his fat hands, and followed closely behind him.

It's like cannibalism. ……

There was a warm commotion at the door of the PUB, mixed with a noisy voice: "Wow! Okay KU, Moss Jueye? Didn't expect him to be younger than in the magazine? Handsome! ”

"Wow! It's amazing, it's so handsome, it's really worthy of the name! ”

"Ah, my Prince Charming, I must marry him."

"Cut, dreaming, right?" There was a burst of laughter from the side.

Leng Xin'er, who had just arrived at the door, couldn't help but hesitate, her footsteps stopped passively, and her clear eyes looked at the glass door that had been opened.

Surrounded by a group of black-clothed bodyguards, a young man as noble as Asura, walked in with elegant steps, his head held high, impeccable perfect facial features, unusually tall nose, sexy lips, and every line of his face was full of charm.

Dressed in a white Giorgio Armani suit, worn on his tall body, he had a natural aristocratic atmosphere, which attracted the attention of everyone present.

The ink-colored eyes as bright as cold stars, without any suspense, were fixed on Leng Xin'er.

"Hello! If memory serves, have we met somewhere? Parting the crowd with elegant movements, he came straight to her, staring down at her, gentle and noble, like a spring breeze.

All around, jealous sighs.

"I'm sorry, sir, but I think you're the wrong person." Leng Xin'er raised her eyebrows lightly, and looked at the young man who was about the same age as herself.

"Hehe, okay, then let's get to know each other anew, my name is Mo Sijue, can I have the honor to make friends with you, Miss?" With a charming smile on his face all the time, he stretched out his right hand like a gentleman in high society.

It's hard to refuse.

"This is your skill for accosting girls? It doesn't work with me. Leng Xin'er hooked her lips lightly, raised her clear eyes, and shook her hair proudly.

She has seen a lot of this kind of boy who wants to talk to her.

At the moment, she was not in the mood to play with him.

"Leng Xin'er, you, you, are too unreasonable, how can you say such things to Mo Shao, this month's bonus is gone." The fat manager who caught up from behind pointed at her with his teeth and claws, and scolded her harshly.

This is the sixth time she has heard this sentence this month, and she doesn't care anymore.

Anyway, she resigned.

"This manager, don't blame her, it's me who is not sincere enough to make Miss Leng unhappy, it has nothing to do with her, you don't be too strict with her." Mo Sijue still stared at her, a warm smile.

Under his enthusiastic gaze, Leng Xin'er buried her head shyly, and a cloud quietly floated up her cheeks.

Her character is like this, when she is strong, she is strong, and when she is weak, she is weak.

When I raised my eyes again, I met his warm gaze again, and there was a strange illusion, as if I had really seen it somewhere before!

It felt very, very familiar. ……