Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

"Long time no see." Tu Nian waved to him. He still behaved like a big sister before, but in short, he didn't show any signs of life.

The boy came to Tu Nian's desk in three steps, with a rather longing expression on his face: "Sister, where have you been during this time? We were all still chatting. When I asked the boss, he didn't elaborate. , I just mentioned that you found a new place and you won’t come back anymore.”

Tu Nian immediately laughed out loud, "What does it mean to find a new place? His choice of words is really brilliant."

After laughing, she patted the boy's shoulder and said earnestly: "You must not spread his views. I am going to be a singer. A serious singer. Change careers. Do you understand? This is not a job change. ah."

The boy nodded as if he understood, and then said seriously: "This is all a trivial matter. You are my sister anyway. No matter where you go, just come back and see me often when you have time."

Tu Nian was somewhat moved after hearing this.

She watched this boy do things in the bar, such as chasing away drunken and rogue customers, or scolding those who took a fancy to his young appearance, and so on. She couldn't remember how many troubles she had helped him solve.

At that time, she just felt that whenever she saw him, she would be reminded of the days when Xingxian worked part-time before, so she helped as much as she could.

Now it seems that my good intentions are indeed remembered by others.

After being moved, Tu Nian asked about business: "By the way, is the boss here today?"

"Here you are, over at booth 33. I've been sitting there for a long time."

"Oh?"

It's a rare thing. Chu Qiurong usually doesn't stay in the lobby. Why is he in such a mood today? After thinking about it, Tu Nian said to the boy, "I understand, go ahead and do your work."

"Don't worry, it's been a while since I've seen someone who can prepare a cup for you. What would you like to have? The Godfather, or a Negroni?" The boy was gearing up.

"Just orange juice, thank you for your hard work."

Sister Tu doesn’t drink anymore? The boy was a little surprised, but he still obediently brought her a glass of orange juice.

There were far more customers at the bar, and the boy only took the time to say a few words to her. Now that he had taken care of everyone, he could go about his business in peace.

Tu Nian sat at the bar, leaning against the edge of the table, looking far away in the direction of the dance floor.

The orange juice in the cup tasted a little too sweet. After taking a few more sips, she couldn't help but think of the honey water brewed by Boqiu.

I usually drink some of it when I have nothing to do, but it's probably because of the honey, it just doesn't taste as good as his brew.

She held up the glass and walked towards a place with fewer people. Although it would be closer to the dance floor in booth 33, she didn't want to waste this glass of orange juice.

Booth No. 33 was facing the dance floor. Tu Nian circled around and came to the back of it.

Chu Qiurong's voice came faintly from in front of the booth. His voice was low and lazily, and the end of each sentence was inadvertently prolonged. Even in such a noisy environment in the bar, Tu Nian could easily identify his timbre.

Hearing his voice, she suddenly remembered the fancy suit she had given him. They agreed at that time that if she bought it, he would wear it. So she smiled broadly, walked around to the booth in two steps, and wanted to tease: "How about the suit I gave you..."

Before she could finish her words, two pairs of eyes in the booth looked at her.

This can explain why Chu Qiurong is not in the office anymore. He has guests today.

When the words reached his lips, Tu Nian swallowed them with orange juice. Just as she was about to look at the booth, she immediately withdrew her eyes and walked forward faster and faster. She just hoped that these two people would think that she had just farted and not stop her.

"We haven't seen each other for so long. Are you leaving without even saying hello?"

Yes, I still stopped her.

Tu Nian closed his eyes in pain and sent greetings to Chu Qiurong's ancestors in his heart. She had to stop and put on a stiff smile on her face: "Haha, boss."

"Since you are looking for me, why don't you come and sit down."

Chu Qiurong wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses today, giving her a scholarly air.

At this time, while he was talking, he was shaking the delicate square cup in his hand, which added another two points of decadence to his calm and elegant temperament.

As soon as he said these words, Tu Nian couldn't just walk away even if he didn't want to, so he gritted his teeth and sat in the booth farthest away from the two of them.

"Who is she?" the man next to Chu Qiurong asked. Although his tone was questioning, he always looked at her up and down with his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he knew her.

Chu Qiurong saw his eyes from the corner of her eye and knew that he had an idea, so she said, "This is it."

The man understood, and his expression suddenly became ambiguous: "Oh, he has good eyesight."

Tu Nian didn't understand, but he didn't intend to understand it either. Most of the people in Chu Qiurong's circle were famous businessmen, and many of their words were used to make fun of them, and they were said as they pleased.

Seeing that Tu Nian was just drinking orange juice from the glass with his head hanging down, without any sign of speaking, the man spoke first.

"Child," the man called.

Tu Nian really didn't want to speak, but the two giant Buddhas in front of her had been in a high position for a long time, and they were looking at her together. They exuded an indescribable aura, and she couldn't withstand this kind of pressure based on her working background.

She endured it for a long time, and finally responded helplessly: "Hello, senior."

The man smiled when he heard her address to him: "Senior? Let alone Bo Qiu, who am I to be your senior?"

How come he also recognizes Bo Qiu? When Tu Nian heard the sound, he raised his head and met his eyes, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

The man's sapphire blue eyes were as deep as bottomless springs. Except for a few hair strands hanging down by his ears, the rest of his long golden slightly curly hair was tied back by him. He looked like that Leaning lazily on the back of the chair, like a satiated blond lion.

This man had a Western appearance, but he spoke fluent Mandarin. What was even weirder was that his eyebrows were 70% similar to Bo Qiu's.

She looked at Chu Qiurong in surprise, only to find that Chu Qiurong looked calm and composed, as if he had expected such a reaction from her.

As expected, Chu Qiurong took a sip of the green wine in the cup and looked at her from the gold round glasses: "This is Bo Qiu's eldest brother, Bo Huai."

Bo Huai? Tu Nian was stunned.

Why does Bo Qiu have a brother with an exotic appearance? She had indeed never heard him mention it before, but the name Bo Huai sounded so familiar to her.

After thinking hard for a long time, an idea came to her mind, so she suddenly stood up and said in surprise: "Are you the chairman of Bo's International?"

After saying that, Tu Nian realized that his voice was really loud, so he immediately sat back in silence.

Fortunately, the bar environment was noisy, so her words didn't attract many people's attention. However, the girls who had been eyeing the booth here became more eager in their lustful eyes.