After being warned by Song Jianghai, Chen Yumei realized that it was really not appropriate to attack Gu Jingtong now, so she temporarily stopped the plan and planned to wait for a while.

It's just that Song Jiahui kept urging her, asking her to drive Gu Jingtong out of Jinghai City as soon as possible, so that Rong Ruize would forget about Gu Jingtong and move his eyes to her.

Chen Yumei was so angry with this daughter that her blood pressure increased, and she persuaded her bitterly that there was a great forest outside, so she would hang herself on the big tree of Rong Ruize.

No matter how Chen Yumei persuaded her, Song Jiahui didn't listen, the mother and daughter had a big fight, and Song Jiahui slammed the door in a fit of anger.

The boredom in her heart couldn't be eliminated, Song Jiahui came to the bar and asked the waiter for a cup of Long Island Iced Tea, and drank it in a few sips.

The spicy liquid irritated her throat, and Song Jiahui coughed violently.

"Miss, are you alright?" A man walked over and handed her a tissue.

Song Jiahui took it casually, wiped her mouth, said thank you casually, and asked the waiter for wine.

"Miss, you don't seem to know how to drink bars, I think it's better to drink a glass of orange juice!" The man kindly reminded.

Song Jiahui went to see him seriously.

The man was young, good-looking, tall and thin, Svenven, and he didn't look like that kind of womanizer.

However, Song Jiahui was still very disgusted by being stopped, and said with a cold face that you don't care, and continued to ask the waiter for wine.

The waiter quickly handed over another glass of wine, and Song Jiahui took it and continued to drink.

The young man shook his head helplessly, and no longer persuaded her, but did not leave, but asked the waiter for a cup and a snake kiss.

"Xiao Li, it's such a coincidence, you also come here to drink." A man in his forties walked over and greeted the young man with a smile.

The young man responded with a smile: "Yes, Lao Wang, are you alone too?" ”

"Came with a few friends, they went dancing." The middle-aged man gestured to the dance floor.

The young man glanced at the dance floor and said, "Why don't you go dancing together?" ”

"I can't jump with my arms and legs." The middle-aged man asked the waiter for a glass of wine and chatted with the young man.

The two chatted for a few words, and the middle-aged man suddenly asked, "By the way, Xiao Li, there have been layoffs everywhere recently, how is your company?" ”

"It's okay, the boss is well-managed, and he is considerate of the employees, and he usually doesn't lay off employees."

The middle-aged man sighed: "Alas, I really envy you, you can work under Rong Ruize, the salary and benefits are good, how can it be like us, today I don't know what will happen tomorrow, and I may get out of the burden every minute!" ”

Song Jiahui sat next to them and borrowed wine to kill her sorrows, and suddenly heard them mention Rong Ruize, and couldn't help but prick up her ears.

The young man comforted him a few words, and the two chatted about Rong Ruize's gossip.

"By the way, I heard that Rong Ruize raised a little star, and he spent a lot of money for her, why is it different from his previous style?"

"Yes, although our boss used to have a lot of women around him, he never loved a woman so much, this woman does have some ability, I heard that she brought it back to Mrs. Rong to see."

"Really? That's really capable......"

Song Jiahui's somewhat dazed head suddenly sobered up, she turned her head and grabbed the young man's arm, and said sharply, "What did you just say?" Rong Ruize brought that little slut home? ”

"Miss, you...... Don't get excited, let it go! The young man was startled and hurried to pull her hand.

Song Jiahui not only didn't let go, but jumped down from the stool, grabbed him and asked, "Say it quickly, is it true?" ”

"Yes, it's true!" The young man nodded hurriedly.

Anger appeared in Song Jiahui's eyes, and she let go of him and rushed to the door.

"Hey, miss, you haven't paid yet!" The waiter hurriedly called her.

"Don't shout, I'll pay for her." The young man suddenly smiled and exchanged glances with the middle-aged man.