Chapter 17: The Great White
Jiang Yubai did not deny it: "I really won't let my woman accompany the client." β
"I'll go out with you." She said.
He is engaged in a month, and his fiancΓ©e has a good personality, but it doesn't mean that she will be good to her.
In her current situation, she doesn't want to make trouble for herself, she just wants to work hard.
Of course, the most important reason for rejecting him again is that entertainment in her future career planning is unavoidable, and she has to face it.
Jiang Yubai smoked a cigarette, his face was ruthless, and he waved his hand, "Then you go and prepare, and leave on time at six o'clock." β
I made an appointment with Mr. Cheng of Galaxy in a well-known private restaurant in Beicheng.
When I arrived at the box at seven o'clock, Mr. Cheng had already arrived.
Cheng Yao entered the table after greeting Jiang Yubai, and was very happy to see her, "Xiao Sheng ......"
The last time she went to the Western restaurant to get the information, Cheng Yao invited her to dinner, and she was not ignorant of the interest shown at the dinner table at that time.
Sheng Nian shook hands with Cheng Yao, "Hello Mr. Cheng." β
Cheng Yao didn't have much experience in socializing when he saw her, he held her thin and white hand, and didn't let go immediately, "It's always nothing, call brother." β
Immediately, he asked Jiang Yubai in a wide voice, "Where did Mr. Jiang find such a beautiful female assistant?" β
Jiang Yubai held a cigarette in his hand, sniffed it at the end of his nose, and looked at her very seriously, "Is it beautiful?" β
Mr. Cheng sighed, "That's incomparable to Miss Qin." β
Cheng Yao took her hand and asked her to sit next to him.
Sheng Nian felt very uncomfortable, the last time she saw Cheng Yao, she still felt that a 37 or 8-year-old man was quite rare if he was not greasy.
But today she and Jiang Yubai came here, and there was an extra layer of meaning that didn't need to be spoken, so he didn't have to restrain himself.
Her heart was beating fast, but she also knew that only by calming down could she find a way not to offend her customers and protect herself.
As for Jiang Yubai, if he really wanted to help her, he wouldn't let her come.
She took a breath and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, last time you told me that your hometown is also from Qingcheng and is my hometown, I will call you a brother, Brother Cheng, you will have more advice in the future." Sheng Nian withdrew his hand and got up to help him pour tea.
Her manager came with her, and immediately handed over the message, said some scenes, and began to lead up to work, which made her breathe a sigh of relief. she
After a while, she helped the waitress make dishes and pour wine.
Cheng Yao ignored her manager's words, and only when Jiang Yubai spoke, did she politely say a few words.
Sheng Nian walked up to his side to help her pour wine, and he would look up at her, put his hand on her waist, and said with a smile: "Xiao Sheng, sit down together." β
"I ......" looked at Jiang Yubai in his prime.
He sat quite casually and raised his chin, "Brother Cheng has said it, don't lose face." β
His warning, Cheng Yao's blatantness made her heart suffocate, and the hand that fell on her waist gently rubbed and slid down, she thought, she didn't have to pretend to be experienced, just be herself, "Brother Cheng, the first time I came to this occasion with Mr. Jiang, I don't know the rules very well, I will punish myself for three cups." β
Rather than waiting for a while to be poured into wine, it is better to strike first, anyway, she doesn't know what the rules of the wine table are, if she says or does something wrong, it is always right to punish the wine.
After three glasses in a row, Mr. Cheng was stunned at first, and then laughed, "My sister is bold and bold from Qingcheng." β
On the contrary, Jiang Yubai frowned, looking at her sideways.
So, that night, she drank a lot of alcohol, and after she went to the bathroom and vomited, she lay on the toilet in a daze.
With the sound of steady footsteps, Sheng Nian left a trace of sobriety and sat up straight vigilantly.
The door of the bathroom was pushed open, and she climbed along the man's straight trousers, and when she saw his handsome face, she breathed a sigh of relief, stood up dizzily, wrapped her arms around his neck, and shouted softly: "Da Bai ......"
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