And whether the Warm Frost Pavilion will continue to exist is still an unknown hair, this is a person's empire, if that person is gone, I don't know what will become of this place.

Thinking of some distant problems, he laughed at himself, and soon his side calmed down, and the people who came to congratulate him also returned to their posts, the stove and the exhaust roared, and a new round of work began.

But almost all of them have different looks.

The only thing that hasn't changed much may be Zhuang Anmin. This master, who has always valued Bai Meng, was very happy after Bai Meng won the first place, and repeatedly praised him for his ability to know people, or talked and laughed with Bai Meng, making irrelevant jokes, and did not change his attitude because of his change in status.

He is such a person, he likes a person to like, not because of any difference in his status. He always does what he does. Bai Meng appreciates such a character, but it is precisely his character that is too idealistic, so he has been staying in this position and has not been promoted, also because he directly expresses his dislike for people he doesn't like, and treats others without any words.

However, Bai Meng doesn't have to think too much about it here, he didn't come here to drill camp, although he came to go undercover, but his own arrogance decided that he would not be too aggrieved, as long as possible, he still had to vent his demands with his temper, otherwise he wouldn't have a bad relationship with Zhan Kaichang.

What kind of people do you get along with, and what kind of people you come into contact with. This is his freedom, he doesn't want to have too much utilitarianism in it, and he won't curry favor with Zhan Kaichang because of a hope of promotion.

Of course. He chose the opportunity to please Wu Fei directly, and then because Wu Fei was really good to himself, at first, because beauties are very comfortable to get along with.

Today, the business of Warm Frost Pavilion is as hot as ever, and they still have people on duty at night, some big bosses who love sports, and they consume too much physical strength after finishing things. I don't mind trying a good meal.

Beautiful scenery, beautiful people, delicious food and wine, such a life can be called beautiful.

It's just that Bai Meng is not on duty today. At about eleven o'clock, the guests gradually decreased, and the night shift staff who took their shift also arrived, so Bai Meng sent a text message to Wu Fei, and then went to take a shower and change clothes. Waiting for Wu Fei at the door of the hotel.

Because the weather is a little cool at night. She put on a small purple silk coat and carried a handbag, saw Bai Meng from a distance, smiled at him, and walked a few steps to him.

There are people who know the manager of the catering department, usually she is either alone or goes in and out with a group of female employees, but today she saw a male companion waiting for her. I couldn't help but look surprised.

What was even more unexpected was that she took the initiative to wrap her arms around the boy. Let's go outside.

I don't know how many hearts of men who fantasize about such a beautiful and powerful female manager have been hurt by this scene.

Feeling countless hot eyes falling on him, Bai Meng laughed at himself slightly, and whispered to Wu Fei: "I think at this moment, if they have paint in their hands, they will definitely want to spray seven words on me." ”

"What's that?" Of course, Wu Fei can also feel the gaze around her, but where does she care about this?

People live for their own lives, they can't catch themselves, can't they be with the little boy they like?

"Flowers are stuck in cow dung."

Bai Meng just wants to feel sorry for himself at the moment. In the eyes of others, he looks ordinary, dresses ordinarily, and does not have any amazing momentum, the whole poor and sour Diao silk, but he can be favored by such an excellent beauty, a cow dung evaluation, is not too much.

Hearing this, she couldn't help but smile, Wu Fei knew that this was a gentle sycophant, but being praised and praised, and it was a very humorous compliment, which was what every girl wanted.

"No need to spray."

She shook her head.

"Why?"

"Because this is the truth, what everyone knows, there is no need to emphasize it."

There is a domineering pride and confidence in her tone, she straightens up her already majestic chest, and she doesn't have to raise her head to look at Bai Meng, she is already more than 1.7 meters tall, and she can already look at Bai Meng with a pair of tall shoes that are not exaggerated.

"How do we get there?"

Don't take this topic, Bai Meng saw a study that day, saying that girls are all emotional problems, and chatting with them, you don't have to follow a topic to the end like chatting with boys, and then change the topic, but find the topic they are interested in, and keep pulling it off, otherwise they will be annoyed by themselves.

"Come with me."

Walked to the parking lot, opened the door of a small red BMW, Wu Fei sat in the driver's seat, and drove Bai Meng into the night.

……

Walking through the glittering establishment, this is a very popular bar called sleeping pills.

Although it is a sleeping pill, it is the most powerful song. It was almost eleven o'clock when Bai Meng got off work, and it was almost midnight when the two of them arrived here, but they were still full, which shows the life and rest of these night owls.

For them, the night has just begun. Bai Meng followed Wu Fei into the arena, and did not look left and right like he did when he first entered here, because he could be said to be very familiar with this place, and he was familiar with some embarrassment.

This is a field of Yuan Zhiqiang's past, in other words, this is a field under his name.

After negotiating the conditions with Guo Pojun, Yuan Zhiqiang's all businesses, including the dog fighting ring, were handed over to Bai Meng to take care of, and the professional managers hired by Qin Xinyue were in charge, and Shen Wan also sent his elite team to help reposition and decorate, so that these fields could be turned into a group effect again, to meet the needs of all kinds of players, and at the same time not affect each other, in order to achieve daily progress.

The huge cash flow brought by the bar, except for a small part to provide for Yuan Zhiqiang's wife and children, the rest was invested in the rebuilding of the martial arts hall, that is, the Zhenwu Foundation, and at the same time, the martial arts hall contributed people and efforts to protect the safety of each field.

In this way, a virtuous circle is formed, and it also brings a lot of new entertainment facilities here, after people are drinking high, activities such as broken wine bottles and real martial arts competitions can still stimulate the nerves of young people who love to play and make trouble, and some are attracted, and they can also bring new students to the martial arts hall.

Bai Meng did not participate in the specific actions, he just delineated the general direction, naturally Qin Xinyue and Shen Wan were in charge, and there were nearly 100 people under Changsheng Pharmaceutical, professional people do professional things, Bai Meng does not need to worry.

He didn't expect that Wu Fei would take him back to his own territory. He was quite happy to see that there were no seats, which meant that the money on his account was growing.

It's a pity that his current appearance has changed, if he doesn't take the initiative to reveal his identity, although it is not much different from before, but it will give a completely strange feeling, if it is not actively exposed and maintains his current disguise, no one in this bar should recognize him.

So don't expect someone to come forward and give him a free bill, the real boss.

"I heard that there is a change of owner here, and it seems that business is better."

Wu Fei knew the popularity here, so he asked a friend to book a seat, a quiet seat on the second floor, and opened a bottle of red wine.

"What, is this a celebration of my first place? Sister Wu, you are too wasteful! ”

Bai Meng exclaimed exaggeratedly.

His face was slightly pale, but Wu Fei hadn't spoken yet, so he immediately laughed again, restrained his smile, and then shook his head and said: "I'm pulling you to drink with me, whether you are the first or the penultimate first, I drank this wine for myself." ”

She said it seriously, and a little pitiful, as if no one wanted to drink with her. Bai Meng looked at her with burning eyes, leaning back slightly, he always likes to dress up on weekdays, showing appreciation with his eyes, this is what he has only tried to do recently, communicating with girls with gentle eyes, this is not humble or arrogant to be able to do with confidence and confidence.

"I think no matter where you shout about the lack of drinking friends, there will be a lot of uncles who are too little Lori to pounce." Bai Meng said slowly, tired of a day, it was obviously a fast-paced song here, but he was lazy, admiring the beauty and the night, so he said softly, regardless of whether the concert would not cover up his voice.

Probably not, he said it very slowly, and the pace is very easy to follow.

Wu Fei sighed: "Of course there are people who can drink, but I don't speculate for more than half a sentence, I still want to sit with you." ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Bai Meng laughed, "Sister Wu, you still trust me very much, I toast you." ”

The wine glasses collided, and the red wine like blood slowly swayed in the glass, clear like amber that led to crime, Bai Meng took a sip, and Wu Fei took a big sip very happily.

Looking sideways at Bai Meng's ordinary face, under the blurry light, the world is turning, but only he is still as steady as a rock, as if no matter how the outside world changes, he will not be affected, it seems that the whole person is left independent, it is really rare to see any unexpected expression on this face.

Sometimes excited, sometimes frustrated, although there is no trace of camouflage in his eyes, Wu Fei has a woman's intuition, telling herself that this is not real, and he who does not say a word, smiles or a word, is his eternal state.

Behind this face, it was like there was a mask that she wanted to take off. This may be one of the reasons why she took the initiative to approach Bai Meng, her curiosity rose, it seemed to be active, but in fact she was already passive.

"Why trust me?" (To be continued......)