Chapter 8: Awakening: The Gift
Yan Ya, who was looking at the news photo, was caught off guard and sneezed.
"Boss, do you have a cold?" Ren Yu asked with concern.
Yan Ya shook his head, put down the tablet, and asked lightly, "Is Miss Eldest here?" ”
"No, I've been out and seen it several times." Ren Yu felt that he was about to become an errand, the two were entangled in love, and it was really great to offer his legs.
Yan Yajun's cold face wrinkled with displeasure.
Before, as long as he opened his mouth, Changwu couldn't wait to stick to his side.
Yan Ya realized that he was thinking beyond his control again, and suddenly withdrew his thoughts.
"Boss, what did you tell Miss Chief?" Ren Yu was curious about how the two reached a cooperation.
After being reminded, Yan Ya remembered that he only sent the word "cooperation".
Didn't say how to talk about it?
When to talk?
Do you want to continue talking?
She is no longer the little girl who ran after him, but a famous major general, and now he has a request for her.
Recognizing this fact, Yan Ya's embarrassment and frustration were not pleasant.
It wasn't until six o'clock in the afternoon, when it was dark, that he struggled to send a text message.
Talk about collaboration.
Changwu, who received the text message, was eating.
It was faster than she expected, and her mood instantly improved, and she ate two more bites of food.
After eating, she picked up her phone again and went back slowly, see you tomorrow. Angry, one word less than him.
The man who sat in the office like a mountain and waited, frowned, why tomorrow?
Put away the long end of the phone, grab the car keys, and go out.
She wants to prepare a sincere gift for cooperation.
The most black and white area of Jinhui Street is prosperous and prosperous during the day, with snacks, shopping and shopping, and at night a street from the beginning to the end of the black to the middle, there is only one opening, which is the Jinhui Club, which occupies 0.1% of the area of Jinhui Street.
That's just the appearance, and it is said that the geographical location inside is comparable to that of an entire Jinhui Street. It went public quietly, and invisibly gained a foothold in the source city, becoming the most famous bar, gathering the rich, the poor, the dishonorable people, and the third-rate and nine-rate people, some talking about business, some greedy for cups and sex, and some taking lives.
Whoever enters the golden glow has a purpose.
In the afterglow of the night, Changwu followed the sunset's trajectory and stepped into Jinhui Street, where the merchants were bustling with their doors, and every time she took a step forward, a shop fell into a lock, and the red and bloody sun fell in half.
The long eyes watched the afterglow dissipate.
Rows of red lights are lit up, the lights are gorgeous, the sun is resting, and the alleys are empty.
In line with its peculiarity, the exterior of the door is ordinary, and passers-by rarely notice, two mahogany doors, golden ancient locks, and a temperamental red light plaque on the head.
At this time, the Jinhui Club was deserted, only temporarily.
Changwu pinched the point and walked into the Jinhui Club, and arrived at his work, the bar.
"Changwu!" A bartender saw that it was Changwu and greeted him warmly.
was directly ignored, the bartender was not surprised, and Lehehe turned his head again to do what he was doing, and his eyes were aimed at Changwu from time to time.
Changwu is a contradiction, whether it is to people, things or appearance.
She began to tie up her long hair, revealing her whole small face, with an indifferent expression, sometimes thinking that she was in a daze, and looked closer than anyone else. The facial features are just right, the lips are not thin or thick, the nose is uneven or straight, the bones and water chestnuts are not clear, and the superb technology cannot be carved in the slightest. And when put together, it is surprisingly ordinary, but it makes people can't take their eyes off, how can there be such a strange woman in the world.
The temperament of the body is comfortable, I often want to get closer, and the cold that emanates from the bones makes people stop, saying that she is a piece of ice, and you can feel a little naughty vividness unintentionally, and then look carefully and think that your eyes are spent.
"Have you seen enough?" Changwu pulled out the bartender list, and glanced at the bartender slightly, "It's time to go to work." ”
After reminding, no longer paying attention to the bartender's hurried feet, Changwu stared at the list intently, slowly adding materials, the discerning person could see that the technique was rusty, and he had not mixed the wine, and was amazed by the accurate control of the proportions. Swap between the two hands, shake cleanly and neatly, and the movements are the same.