Chapter Twenty-Seven: There Is a Party in the Bar
The aunt was stunned for a long time before she reacted, and muttered, "Enough, enough!" ”
It was the only time something was sold, and she wasn't happy. What she is worried about now is that Team Liu didn't reap the benefits this time, and lost people, will she come to trouble in the future?
Seeing that Team Liu was on the phone, he was afraid that Ren Zhen would be in trouble, so he hurriedly went up and whispered a few words.
I don't know what Big Eyes said, Team Liu actually hung up the phone, and said in disbelief: "What you said is true." ”
Big Eyes nodded.
A serious look.
Seeing this, Team Liu had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky.
stared at Ren Zhen's face dissatisfied, but kicked his hands angrily: "Let's go, let's go back!" ”
In order not to be too embarrassed, when he walked up to Ren Zhen, he specially added loudly: "You can see!" This account is left to be calculated slowly. ”
It's called heifer splitting in the wind, bragging!
Seeing the excitement of other stall owners covering their mouths and snickering, they felt that today's incident could only be described in two words: "Happy!" ”
The aunt was worried and helpless, and pointed at Ren Zhen with her finger: "You, you're in big trouble!" ”
What's the trouble? It's not a big enough hassle!
Ren Zhen felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he shouted at the backs of those people: "It's good to go!" Don't come if you're okay in the future. ”
Big eyes rushed up and wanted to cover Ren Zhen's mouth: "You're crazy!" What's in it for you to mess with these people? ”
"By the way, what did you just say to that person?" Ren Zhen stared thoughtfully at his big-eyed face and asked.
The big eyes came over and bit Ren Zhen's ear: "I said, you have a background, and there are people in the bureau." The family is powerful, otherwise you wouldn't have spent 50,000 yuan on that painting, let alone 10,000 yuan on that broken box, it's all money burned. Let him not be like you, if he makes a big fuss, he is not good. ”
"Well done!" Ren Zhen patted the big-eyed shoulder approvingly.
"Of course! Alas...... Don't go, why are you like this? Don't even say thank you. ”
looked at Ren Zhen's back with big eyes, and smiled secretly in his heart: "This kid has a surname!" I like it! ”
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After carrying the silk book and the broken box home, Ren Zhen, who was really sleepy, threw the bank card to Mai Mai, covered his head and slept for three hours, and then got up again to go to work.
Since Mr. He was going to entertain customers in the bar tonight, the bar was temporarily closed. A sign was hung early in front of the bar saying that it was closed.
The bartenders were not idle at all.
Because of a phone call from General Secretary He, they have been busy.
It turned out that Mr. He's requirements were very strict. There are rules for how many tables and chairs are placed in the outfield and in the boxes, what shape the napkins on the table are folded into, what brand of wine and what kind of wine glass are required for which table.
What kind of alcohol does a person drink, that is not to be mistaken.
Everyone was busy with this little bit of trivial matter. When everything was ready, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.
"Give me some spirits."
"You, go and touch up your makeup, the lipstick is off."
"And you, look at how there are water stains on the table, don't you know that He is always the boss of a five-star hotel, and he has the highest requirements for hygiene......"
Li Fatzi is like a great enemy, knocking and beating the people below from time to time.
As he was talking, a group of brightly dressed men walked in through the back door.
"Yo, Boss He, this place is not bad. It's just that the place is a little smaller. A man dressed like a noblewoman said.
"I think Ah, Boss He is stingy. I made a fortune, but I just invited us to drink, so I had to go to the Maldives. Another woman who looked very similar to Fan Bingbing took out a mirror and looked at it carefully.
"What Maldives, that place is not tired?"
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Flaunting your wealth in front of a bunch of bar staff?
No wonder others say that local tyrants are all local tyrants first!
With a hypocritical smile on their faces, a few sophisticated foremen led the guests to their seats, then opened the bottles, mixed the wine, and poured the wine. Soon another wave came.
Ren Zhen suddenly came to his senses when he saw it, and it was Mr. He and He Dongsheng who walked in first.
He Dongsheng was followed by a bunch of men and women, one of whom was very eye-catching. She was wearing a sapphire blue suspender evening gown, her playful short hair was jet black and shiny, and she blinked two big eyes like purple grapes from time to time, looking so innocent.
Ren Zhen recognized at a glance that this sweet-looking woman was the woman who seduced him, Cai Fan.
Cai Fan obviously recognized Ren Zhen as well. She slightly supported the lady's brand-name satchel on her shoulder, turned to the others and said, "You guys go into the box first, I have something to do." ”
He Dongsheng glanced at Cai Fan suspiciously, with a slight displeasure on his face, "Come in quickly!" ”
These four words, the element of command is very strong!
Judging from He Dongsheng's tone and eyes towards Cai Fan, it would not be an exaggeration to understand the relationship between the two as the relationship between the boss and his subordinates.
Ren Zhen had a different view at this time.
Although He Dongsheng was relatively strong, when Cai Fan looked at him, his eyes were slightly trying to dodge, and the tone and volume of his voice also changed instantly, which shows that he likes Cai Fan!
Based on this, Ren Zhen almost decided that He Dongsheng and Cai Fan were tired.
Seeing Ren Zhen's thoughtful appearance, Cai Fan stabbed Ren Zhen with a smile and said, "You don't remember me?" ”
Ren Zhen didn't have a good impression of the woman who was with He Dongsheng, and spit out three bluntly: "I don't know!" ”
If you don't know, how is it possible?! It was almost ...... that night Cai Fan thought to herself that if she hadn't been bored that day, she wouldn't want to seduce a waiter! Is it because you are not attractive enough?
I don't believe it, there are still men who don't eat fish?!
Cai Fan chopped his feet and turned his head into the box.
There were more and more customers, and gradually the whole bar was filled. The bar singer sat in the center of the stage, accompanied by guitars, and sang: Whoever dominates the night, the later the mood is defenseless. Your emotions are burning, active children......
He Dongsheng has been circling around with different people in various boxes and outfields, he will smile and say a few words, he will solemnly whisper something to others, and then he will raise his wine glass proudly, "Come on, Mr. Wu, Mr. Ma, do it." Cai Fan always stood on He Dongsheng's left and right, and thoughtfully handed over tissues from time to time.
After a little observation, you can see that Cai Fan and He Dongsheng are not an ordinary relationship. So those who couldn't talk to Mr. He would follow Cai Fan and pat the horse, shouting and asking for warmth.
None of this escaped Ren Zhen's eyes.
It seems that the judgment just now is good, but when did you become able to observe words and emotions and interpret people's hearts? Does it have anything to do with that sentence? Or was it just a mistake? Once again, he fell into deep thought.