"Good!"

Ye Feixue said, "Then tomorrow will be here, the same time as now." ”

After saying that, she went into the rain with an umbrella.

Because the alley had eaves, the locomotive was not wet, and Ye Feixue put away the umbrella, unscrewed the drink in his hand, took a sip, and immediately spit it out.

"Phew!" What is this? It's so unpleasant.

When she looked closely, it turned out to be vegetable juice, green and oily, sweet mixed with a bitter taste, and she threw it away.

When Ye Feixue arrived at the "Imperial City", several rooms were already full of guests, and she went directly to Wei Moyan's office and kicked his door open unceremoniously. Wei Moyan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the phone, turned his head sideways, and saw that it was her, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Ye Feixue sat on the chair in front of the desk, crossed Erlang's legs, and waited for him to end the call. At this time, a man in a suit came in, and he looked good, but his attitude was a little flat.

Seeing Ye Feixue swaggering in his place, he frowned and asked, "You are the woman who came to be a security guard?" Is that the seat you're sitting in? ”

Ye Feixue noticed that there was half-drunk coffee on the table, and she got up, but in the next second, she sat on Wei Moyan's chair.

The man in the suit frowned even deeper, and said angrily, "That position is something you can't sit in." ”

Ye Feixue chuckled, put her feet directly on the desk, picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it, took a puff, spit it out, raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in the suit and asked, "Who are you?" Where did it come from? ”

The man in the suit sat down and said indignantly: "I really don't understand, how could my eldest brother let a man's wife come here to work?" Still dragging like this. I'll be your boss in the future, you have to listen to me honestly, you know? ”

Ye Feixue snorted coldly and swept towards him with a contemptuous gaze.

The man in the suit slapped the table and glared at her angrily, "What kind of attitude do you have?" ”

Ye Feixue put away her legs, got up, leaned forward slightly, and then flicked the cigarette ash between her fingers into the half cup of coffee.

She said wildly, "That's my attitude. ”

He gritted his teeth and said, "You're looking for death." ”

The man in the suit clenched his fists, looking like he was going to fight, and Ye Feixue always chuckled, waiting for him to let the horse come.

It's a pity that the fight didn't work out, because Wei Moyan came over.

"What are you two doing?" Wei Moyan shouted at the two people who were tense at both ends of the table.

"Big brother, she was the first to speak out."

"Lin Ziqian, get out of the way with me!"

Lin Ziqian snorted coldly, glared at Ye Feixue, went to the sofa not far away and sat down, smoking a stuffy cigarette.

Wei Moyan glanced at Ye Feixue, "Absenteeism on the first day and being late for the second day, if my people were like you, would I have closed here a long time ago?" ”

"Where's my clothes for work?" Ye Feixue obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

Wei Moyan pressed the inner line, a waiter brought a suit, Ye Feixue took it, ignored the gazes of the two men staring at her, and walked out.

As soon as Ye Feixue went out, Lin Ziqian exploded, "Big brother, that woman doesn't know what to do, and she is clearly underwhelmed." ”

Wei Moyan chuckled, "You can't beat her, if I hadn't stopped you just now, you might have to stay in the hospital tonight." ”

The waiter took her outside the lounge, which was large with a dressing room, a dressing table, and a pantry.

When Ye Feixue walked in, some of the girls sitting on the stage were smearing grease and powder, some were smoking, and some were chatting and gossiping.