I have to say that the figure of the salad is really amazing, and the skin is also very good, and it is snow-white as far as the eye can see.

With the help of Zhou Ping's skillful hands, Sarah, who was flushed, finally put on her dress.

But in this way, she no longer seems to be able to put on that cold style in front of Zhou Ping.

Of course, since the last time the latter verbally revealed that unknown secret, she has been inexplicably a little empty in the face of Zhou Ping.

For today's events, Zhou Ping really doesn't care, this is what to do, the cold female supervisor is actually a shake M is the real shocking material.

The morning was spent in an uneventful period, during which Sarah told Zhou Ping that his plan to develop the Asian market had been put on the agenda, and the boss, Stephen, had flown to Asia again to research the market.

Therefore, the focus of the company's work now is to complete the previous business and gradually shift the focus of the business.

At present, the focus of Zhou Ping's work seems to be that there is no focus.

Because he has been attributed to the Asian market, and now the Asian market has not yet begun, when the whole company is busy closing other projects, Zhou Ping has become the most idle one.

During the lunch break, Zhou Ping announced the invitation to have dinner together in the evening, and when he learned that there was a free dinner to eat, the whole department was boiling.

After getting off work in the afternoon, more than 20 people from the entire department, plus a few colleagues from other departments who had a good relationship with Zhou Ping, a team of more than 30 people, rushed to a cafeteria on the long street.

This cafeteria consumes 80 dollars per person and has a wide variety of dishes to satisfy all tastes.

In a country like the United States, which consumes in advance, Zhou Ping wraps up this meal, which is already a very extravagant behavior.

Zhou Ping, the newly appointed deputy director, was just because of this meal. It has been well received by all colleagues in the department, and the relationship with colleagues is handled perfectly.

In the restaurant, Zhou Ping picked up his glass and walked around among all his colleagues, and sat back in his seat, he felt that he not only ate more, but also drank a lot better than before.

So as long as a colleague invites, he will raise a glass in response, even if Lao Mei is not particular about toasting, he has drunk a lot of wine after a while.

Just now he took the initiative to walk around again, and drank a lot of wine, if he had been drinking so much before, Zhou Ping would have been unstable a long time ago.

But now, except for feeling a little hot and dry, there is no other discomfort.

On the other hand, Sarah, who was sitting next to Zhou Ping, had already drunk her cheeks flushed, and she was a little shaky when she sat there.

"Zhou, can't you drink less, others have invited you to drink, am I embarrassed not to accept their invitations......"

"Oh, Sarah, I'm a man, can you be the same as a woman......"

However, Sarah didn't hear Zhou Ping's explanation, because she had already fallen on Zhou Ping's shoulder, and a long breath sounded.

At this moment, everyone was already cheering, and suddenly seeing this scene, several enthusiastic colleagues suddenly began to coax.

"Together, together!"

"If the supervisor and the deputy supervisor interact, in a Huaxia sentence, it is a match made in heaven!" said a colleague who had learned a little Huaxia language.

Other colleagues also hurriedly inquired about the meaning of the match made in heaven, and after figuring it out, a group of people made a lot of noise.

Although Zhou Ping was not drunk, he was also a little shy.

What the hell is this, although he is willing to have some super friendship with Sarah, but when it comes to falling in love with Sarah, he has no idea about this at all.

Just when Zhou Ping was slightly embarrassed and was about to find an excuse to refuse the good intentions of his colleagues, a man with a big back and a mustache walked over.

Inside the cafeteria, there are often people walking around, so it does not attract special attention from everyone.

But when the mustache came to Zhou Ping and them, he suddenly stopped, squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Ping and Sarah, two green tendons suddenly burst out on his forehead, and he raised his hand and slapped it on the table.

The bowls, basins, knives and forks on the table suddenly spilled all over the table, and the wine and soup flowed all over the table.

Zhou Ping's face was full of astonishment, he was sure that he didn't know this guy.

Could it be that he inadvertently offended someone in the first two cycles?

"What are you doing?"

"Bastard, are you looking for trouble!"

Before Zhou Ping could speak, a colleague next to him shouted!

"Damn, what did you do to Sarah, Yellowskin, don't you get rid of your dirty paws!" said the mustache, shaking his fist menacingly.

Hell, another racist!

In the United States, although this group of people does not make up a majority, it is definitely not a small number.

Zhou Ping's face sank: "Who are you?

Bang!

Another slap on the table, Zhou Ping's eyes jumped, the table top of this fast food restaurant is very hard, doesn't this idiot know that it hurts.

"Damn, I'm Sarah's boyfriend, you shameless guy better get out of Sarah at once and get out of here, or I'll let you know I'm amazing!" exclaimed the mustache.

Why had Sarah never heard Sarah mention it before......

And if he really is, why haven't the leather whips and candles in Sarah's house been opened?

When you think about it this way, there are only two possibilities, either the man is lying, or the man is not good.

The corners of Zhou Ping's mouth rose slightly, and he looked at this mustache a little playfully.

This bastard is quite underwhelmed, but in public, the best choice is, of course, legitimate defense, even if you kill someone, it's nothing.

"Who do you think you are, you idiot can only be a strong mouth!"

Really!

Zhou Ping's words successfully stimulated the other party, and the mustache roared:

"Yellow pig, what are you talking about, are you undergoing a beating!"

As he spoke, the mustache grabbed Zhou Ping's shoulder.

It was at this time that Zhou Pingping's right hand suddenly raised.

He was still eating the steak just now, and the knife was still in his hand, or he didn't even think about letting go......

It's justified defense, anyway.

Yes!

With a scream like killing a pig, the mustachioed hand stretched out quickly and retracted faster.

Zhou Ping looked at the other party screaming innocently.

After the mustache retracted his hand, the knife shook twice on his palm before hitting the ground, enough to see how deep it had pierced just now.

"Damn Yellowskin, you've pissed me off!"

The guy said harsh words, but his steps moved back two steps.

He also saw that the yellow man in front of him was not a good citizen to be slaughtered, but a lion that could rise at any time.

This is so unreasonable, haven't Asians always been weaker and easier to bully?

At this moment, this movement has cooled down the lively atmosphere.

The mustache's yelling made Sarah, who was originally leaning on Zhou Ping's shoulder, seem to wake up, raise her head and shake her head.

Stunned, and then rubbing her eyes again, Sarah looked at the mustache suspiciously, and said with some surprise, "Kasib, why are you here?"

Listening to Sarah's tone, she does know the mustache, this guy can't really be her boyfriend, right?

Or, it just so happens that they have only dated in the past two days!

Zhou Ping felt a little tired in his heart.

For a moment, he felt that he had just been a little polite.