Xia Chengqi struggled all the way in the nanny car, how to make Manager Yang happy?

It shouldn't be okay to have an improvisational comedy performance, looking at Brother Wang's bad smile, it may be to betray the hue. Alas, how can you not go that far? Drunk Manager Yang? But I don't know how to drink!

Reality didn't give Xia Chengqi much time to think, and Ji's Commercial Building arrived soon.

Wang Yi took Xia Chengqi directly to the KTV private room of the commercial building, and instructed, "You wait a minute, I'll go and ask Manager Yang." ”

The lights in the private room were extremely dim and full of ambiguity, and the waiter brought wine and champagne also gave Xia Chengqi enough hints: unspoken rules.

Xia Chengqi's just soft heart gradually cooled again, if the company is really good to himself, then it is impossible to do such things that hurt his personality again and again. Even if the company supported it when it was in urgent need of money, it was forced to sign a deed of sale at that time, and the company's commission was as high as 90%, which was not a charcoal in the snow, but a robbery while the fire was burning!

Thinking of this, Xia Chengqi became relaxed, he didn't need to look at other people's faces. Manager Yang was happy, I terminated the contract unconditionally, Manager Yang was unhappy, the company collapsed, and I automatically terminated the contract.

Hearing that it was the woman before Gongzi Yao, Manager Yang couldn't help but be moved. It is also a cool thing to be able to play with the four young women in the former capital, so she gave Wang Yi this face and entered the private room.

Sure enough, it's a superb, the plate is bright, the rules are smooth, this dress is a pure college student, or Gongzi Yao can play. Yang Fugui sighed in his heart and sat directly beside Cheng Qi.

Xia Chengqi jumped up in fright, she was still too scared, and said, "Hello Manager Yang, I, I'm Xia Chengqian." ”

"Sit down, sit down." Manager Yang patted the position on the side of his leg, hoping that Xia Chengqi would do it directly on his thigh.

Cheng Qi smiled wryly, did not sit back, but occupied the center of the private room, held the microphone and said, "Manager Yang, let me sing you a song." After speaking, he ordered a little jumping frog and performed while singing and dancing.

Interesting and interesting, Manager Yang also applauded.

Seeing that the other party was happy, Cheng Qi ordered another song, "I'll sing you another song." ”

At this time, Manager Yang's face was already a little stiff with a smile. What an abrasive little goblin.

Xia Chengqi sang one song after another, and the entire private room was successfully reduced to Xia Chengqi's solo concert.

"If you're thirsty, come and drink water." Manager Yang graciously handed over a glass of lemonade.

Xia Chengqi took it gratefully, "Thank you, Manager Yang." After saying that, he drank most of the cup. Then he sang, "Ah, this person is my mother, ah, this person is my mother, this person gave me ......"

Is it because I have been singing for too long and my brain is a little deprived of oxygen? Why do you start forgetting words, why do you feel dizzy? Ah, how did the pot-bellied Manager Yang become two, four, countless ones? Oops, the water is drugged, Xia Chengqi gave the answer with the last trace of sobriety.

While he still had a trace of consciousness, Xia Chengqi staggered towards the door.

"Miss Xia, you're tired, sit down and rest." Manager Yang hurriedly stepped forward to block Xia Chengqi's way and hugged her willow waist.

No, you have to get out, or it's over. Xia Chengqi bit his tongue tightly with his teeth, let himself try to maintain the last trace of consciousness, and tried his best to open the door.

Wang Yi was waiting outside the door, and when he saw Xia Chengqi struggling to open the door, he smiled evilly.

"Help me." Xia Chengqi struggled to prop up the outer wall and called for help to Wang Yi.

Wang Yi turned his back directly and no longer looked at Xia Chengqi.

Manager Yang has already begun to raise and drop his hands, little baby, be careful with your liver.

Xia Chengqi knew that he was about to lose his ability to hold on, and he might pass out at any time. What to do, what to do?

Gradually, the hand on the wall also lost its strength. You can't just give up, you can't! Xia Chengqi continued to cheer up his gradually dissipating consciousness, and struggled to lift his arm again with all the strength of his body......