Fang Chuchu stood at the staggered wine table, looking at the clock on the gorgeous and elegant wall opposite, counting the degrees of the hour hand - two hours had passed, and the contract had not yet been negotiated.

The delicacies on the table were hardly touched, and the wine was drunk crates after crates.

The other party to the negotiation is obviously a shrewd worm, and a group of people in Fang Chuchu's company have been grinding their mouths for so long, even if they are angry that their general manager is not there in person, it is time to be angry for such a long time.

Moreover, the sincere company also sent a sales manager and three competent employees to mediate the business, which can be regarded as the company's elite talents, and it did not impress the other party at all. Obviously, these four unlucky guys are not the opponents of the old fritter opposite, the man is saying polite words on the surface, but the persuasion in his hand and mouth has not stopped. After drinking again, the contract was not negotiated, and the four of them fell first.

Isn't this a bully? Fang Chuchu thought like this, but he couldn't do anything, but God just let her meet it, it was really ridiculous.

Yes, Fang Chuchu shouldn't have appeared in this wine bureau, she just came to deliver a document instead of Yao Yanyan, she didn't expect to be trapped here for so long. Presumably, Yao Yanyan is now on the dance floor of a bar, dancing hot with a handsome guy.

How could he have promised her in the first place? Fang Chuchu laughed at her simplicity, obviously she was a hundred unwilling in her heart, but she still had to pretend to be flattered with an expression on her face and agreed again and again, just because Yao Yanyan was her superior?

This world is really fair, bullying people to be so "respectful and orderly". Fang Chuchu sneered, but he didn't expect all this to fall into the eyes of others.

"You... Right! It's you, why don't you drink? Suddenly being named, Fang Chuchu was startled, looking at the oily big-headed guy who was pointing at him, he couldn't say a word when he stayed in place.

Except for her, all the other men present were drunk, and they all quieted down at this moment.

"Will you drink it?" The sales manager finally noticed her and turned to ask. Is it a drink to get drunk? Fang Chuchu shook his head with difficulty. No one in the company knew that Yao Yanyan was the bar queen of the dance floor killer, and it was the right choice to ask her to deliver the documents.

But let Fang Chuchu come for her, God really likes to joke with Fang Chuchu.

The manager's face was ugly, but he was still sensible, stood up in front of Fang Chuchu, and said steadily and forcefully: "She is just a small staff member of our company, and she is here to deliver information." Didn't you just say that we didn't prepare carefully enough, or you should take a look at this? As he spoke, without the manager's eyes, Fang Chuchu cleverly handed over the document.

The big-headed guy nodded and wanted to take it, but he didn't know if it was drunk or intentional, and the greasy and hot hand he stretched out happened to touch Fang Chuchu's hand.

The sensitive nerves erupted at that moment, Fang Chuchu couldn't help but tremble, and the document fell to the ground.

Without a second of hesitation, Fang Chuchu hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, but saw a foot stepping on it magnificently, and her mind went blank all of a sudden.

"It's all said, coming here is to drink, and if you drink too much, the friendship will be deeper, are you afraid that you won't be able to sign a contract?"

"Look at what you said," the manager lifted Fang Chuchu from the ground in a breath and pulled him behind him,

"Isn't it enough for the four of us to drink with you, as for her, the girl will let her go back!" As soon as the manager winked, someone immediately went up to pick up the papers—yes, when Fang Chuchu got up, that foot also left the original place.

"It seems that your company is really considerate to the company's employees." The big-headed guy said this in a strange way, and the air fell into a deathly silence again. Because he was hiding behind the manager, Fang Chuchu couldn't see the expressions of other people clearly, and he only felt that the hand held on his wrist was getting hotter and hotter the stronger he felt.

Fang Chuchu suddenly thought of his father at that moment, how many years ago, he also blocked in front of him like this, preventing his "mother" from punching and kicking her.

So, as if enchanted, Fang Chuchu broke away from the manager's hand, walked to the table, looked at the big guy calmly and asked, "If I drink, will you sign the contract?" ”

The air was once again dead silent, so quiet that Fang Chuchu's heart trembled.

Still, the manager came out to save her again, "Ji Lao, what nonsense are you talking about......"

"Hahaha......" The manager's words were interrupted by an undisguised laugh, and everyone was confused. Fang Chuchu was the only one, she was looked up and down by the big boss's lustful and greedy gaze, and she knew that she couldn't escape tonight.

"Direct, I like it!" He finally said that, and there was no more follow-up.

The atmosphere also seemed to become relaxed, and they began to deceive themselves and persuade each other to drink, Fang Chuchu stood there, not to go, not to go, and finally returned to embarrassment.

"If you say yes, how many cases will you drink?" The voice sounded from the door, the mellow voice, the cold voice, and the noisy drinking situation were incompatible, and Fang Chuchu thought that he was hallucinating.

Turning back, she followed the man in the suit and walked in, watching the big-headed guy staggering to his feet to make way for him, and watching the four unlucky guys bounce up from their seats and nod hello to him.

She was the only one who stood still, chewing carefully on what the man had said.

After the man sat down, Fang Chuchu came back to his senses, picked up the son and opened the wine without saying a word, and then poured it into his mouth.

I don't know how much she drank, but Fang Chuchu knew that everyone was waiting for her quietly. Therefore, even though his stomach hurt badly, Fang Chuchu still kept pouring wine. Remembering what the man said, "how many boxes", has she finished drinking one box now? Fang Chuchu tried his best to think about it, and his tears were held back.

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Fang Chuchu is very good at holding back tears, this is an indisputable fact.

I don't know when it was formed, maybe it was every fierce quarrel between my parents in my childhood, maybe it was learning that they had finally dissolved their marriage contract during the high school entrance examination, or maybe it was the first time I was slapped by my new mother when I was a freshman in high school. In all such moments, Fang Chuchu did not shed a single tear, but the premise is - absolutely not in front of people.

When she was a child, no matter how her parents quarreled downstairs, Fang Chuchu upstairs closed the door, plugged her ears, and then forced herself to imagine that her parents were having a heated discussion about whether she should learn taekwondo, so that she could not want to cry.

At noon on the day of the end of the high school entrance examination, I was still thinking about whether to choose A or B for the last major question of English reading, but a divorce certificate was handed in front of me. Mom asked her if she would choose Dad or her.

Ironically, at that moment, she suddenly came up with an answer, and then calmly wrote "B" on that dense piece of paper - she followed her father.

At that time, everyone only knew that she was a cold-blooded and ruthless child, but they didn't know that every night after her mother left, she cried and fell asleep, and in her dreams she could see her mother.

When I came home during the summer vacation of my sophomore year of high school, there was an extra woman with a big belly next to my father, who was her new mother.

She was originally a transparent person at home, but this time she continued to make air. But no matter how careful she was, everything could not be avoided, and she still inadvertently touched her new mother's bulging belly.

She was so frightened that she forgot to withdraw her hand, and the new mother, who was also panicked, slapped her hard. Tilting his head, he looked at his father at the corner of the stairs.

But he did not come down, but stood there; He couldn't come down, he could only stand there.

So Fang Chuchu closed her eyes, turned her head stiffly, apologized to her new mother, and then hid in the room as air again.

She didn't know what she was saying to her new mother, and she couldn't hear what she was saying.

When the new mother's ringed hand called out to the left side of her face, the world changed for her, and she thought maybe she was deaf now.

But the reality was not so "satisfactory", tears flowed down, hit the book, and she heard the voice. She also heard a knock on the door, and heard her father say to her outside: "Chu Chu, Aunt Li didn't mean it, she was just too nervous." You open the door and let Daddy see you. ”

She choked up and replied as gently as she could, "Dad, I know." But I'm going to sleep. She turned off the lamp, but did not leave her desk, and read English one by one by the white moonlight outside the window. She thought she would stop crying, but she couldn't stop crying until the pages were wet and she couldn't write the answers.

She has never been a cold-blooded and heartless child, and she will be sad and sad when she is emotional, but she will not be hysterical because she knows that she is not qualified. Tears are her antidote, but only when no one is around. Later, Lin Sen told her that he was her antidote.