The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

"Miss, nice to meet you."

The immature voice with a strong sense of sexiness and laziness made An Yi withdraw his thoughts. The little beauty in front of him could not tell her original appearance and age under the heavy makeup. She had long curly hair and a circle of ostrich hair on the ultra-low neckline of her champagne-colored satin tube top skirt, which made her white porcelain-like chest looming. Especially at this time, the other party was slightly bent over, holding a wine glass in her hand waiting for him to clink glasses, which made her proud capital even more eye-catching.

Natural? Artificial? An Yi guessed unkindly. Subconsciously lowering her head to compare... Alas, she really lacked the capital to compete with him. At this time, the other party lowered her waist again. As a woman, An Yi couldn't help but show shyness and turned her face away slightly. She touched the cup she had been holding with her hand lightly, and took a sip of it.

"What? Your feelings are shallow, just a lick? Even though this is the first time we meet, I am completely sincere." The other party looked displeased, tilted his head back as if to demonstrate, and half of the transparent liquid in the inverted cone-shaped glass wine glass was gone.

"I'm sorry, I can't drink much." An Yi said with difficulty. The wine in her hand was the same as the other person's. Although the cup had a limited capacity, the alcohol content of the liquid inside was not small, and it was even a bit choking when you got close to it.

"Who is this? You bad guy, do you want to make the young lady drunk?" The "Peach Blossom Fairy" kindly came to the rescue and handed over a cocktail that was mostly orange and had a clear blue liquid on top: "Jiaer asked me to mix this for you."

An Yi looked at Fan Jiaer, who was surrounded by many stars, and took a sip carefully. He immediately realized that the orange color was orange juice. Although he could still taste the alcohol, it was very light and almost negligible. He nodded and smiled, "Thank you."

"Drink with a straw, why are you clinking glasses?" The ostrich-feather girl sneered and turned away.

The remaining two smiled at each other, not caring much, and clinked their glasses. An Yi took a sip in return. The "Peach Blossom Fairy" also stood up and left with a smile on her face.

An Yi exhaled lightly and looked around silently. The room was large, with an independent bar counter. The bartender was on standby at any time, and guests could mix drinks themselves if they were interested. Two waiters knelt in the dark corner, not disturbing the guests, but providing attentive service with quick eyes and hands.

As Fan Jiaer said, as soon as you enter the bar, all the employees and customers are women.

Although some people's clothing and appearance confused An Yi, she could not doubt the strict membership system. As for the location of the bar, An Yi was not completely unfamiliar with it. It was the second floor of the basement of the hotel where she had fish with the boss and met Miss Fan for the first time. So An Yi guessed that Fan Jiaer also met with friends here last time, and had a meal upstairs.

The deafening beat of music suddenly hit my eardrums, and the door of the box was opened by two beautiful girls. The waitress walked up quickly and closed it tightly without making a sound.

"Guess who came just now?" Without waiting for the others to answer, the two little beauties chirped and revealed the answer themselves: "It was the class monitor!"

"Oh, really? I haven't seen her for a long time, I'll go see her!" As they were talking, several people couldn't sit still anymore and stood up and rushed out the door.

"Jiaer, why don't you call her in and have a few rounds of drinks? I don't think she would dare to disrespect you." "Peach Blossom Fairy" flattered, and the two who had just come in also echoed in unison.

Fan Jiaer was indifferent. She glanced at An Yi who was leisurely killing time in the corner. She elegantly picked up a thin cigarette and brought it to her lips. After a moment, she slowly exhaled a wisp of green smoke and said, "We haven't finished the fun for today. Let's speed up."

Several people immediately sat up straight, exchanged glances with each other, and then walked towards An Yi in pairs, holding their own wine glasses, and took turns to act out the black-faced and red-faced ways of urging people to drink.

An Yi was a little tipsy. Although the two glasses of juice she drank were quite large, they were also alcoholic. She was very aware of this, but she felt that it was still within her control. An Yi thought that she could drink quite a bit. She had drunk until she vomited when she met with her college classmates or girlfriends before. Who hasn't been young? After marriage, every hot summer day, it was not a problem to drink a glass of beer with her family at dinner. Besides, there were only women in the bar, and they were all beautiful and rich girls. An Yi really let down her guard.

Apart from being surprised that Fan Jiaer had been ignoring him today and only letting the sisters greet him, An Yi felt that there was nothing wrong. He looked at the time and hoped that it would be almost ten o'clock so that he could get away.

A charming fragrance came from his side, and An Yi knew without turning around which beautiful girl was trying to seduce him to drink.

"Miss An An, are you satisfied with my arrangements for today?" It was actually Fan Jiaer. An Yi looked at the girl with her arms around his shoulders and leaning towards him with some surprise. Or maybe it would be more to her liking to call her a woman, because Jiaer was dressed very coolly and maturely.

"Yes, I'm very satisfied. Thank you for your hospitality." An Yi took this opportunity to quickly finish his closing remarks so that he could slip away without any worries.

"You're lying! I didn't even bother to greet you. I'm really remiss." Jia'er raised her glass. An Yi clinked glasses with the other party tactfully and was about to take a sip as before, but was entangled by several people who followed him. She ordered the waitress to bring a row of short glasses, crushed ice cubes, lemon, salt, and honey.

An Yi rubbed her temples. The box was originally designed with bizarre and confusing colorful light beams, and now the surrounding girls were noisy and pushing and shoving. A glass of the cocktail that was finally prepared was stuffed into her hand, filled with large pieces of crushed ice. She took a sip but was stimulated by the lemon and salt on the rim of the glass, and her whole body trembled. She couldn't taste the taste of the wine. Anyway, the amount was not large, so An Yi didn't think much about it and toasted with everyone.

After that, An Yi's brain began to be confused. She realized that she was not tipsy but drunk. When people toasted her again, she just tried to decline or perfunctorily. After all, in an unfamiliar environment, An Yi's vigilance was tightened. What worried her was that Fan Jiaer kept pulling her to sit next to him, laughing and playing with the girls, and occasionally used herself as a shield and hid in her arms.

An Yi has a strong sense of boundaries in interpersonal relationships, so he is quite uncomfortable, but his brain is gradually dizzy and he can't escape the surroundings. He picked up his phone and tried hard to check the time, but his eyes were covered by a pair of hands from behind...

"Don't look, don't look! You're always thinking about going home, you're really insincere! You should be punished!" Fan Jiaer shouted, and the others also shouted to cheer. An Yi, a middle-aged man, was no match for the energetic young man. Although he gritted his teeth and stopped drinking, he felt dizzy during the tug-of-war.

"Oh, I feel dizzy." Jiaer gently hit her forehead.

"You drank too much just now. You must be drunk."

"Yes, isn't there a guest room upstairs for you? Go and have some rest. You have to party all night tonight."

The girls talked at once.

"Okay, okay. My little sister wants to go home, so let her take me upstairs. You guys continue to have fun." Jiaer followed the advice and pulled up An Yi, who didn't understand the situation yet. The two of them were pushed and shoved by the crowd out of the bar and into the elevator.

"Who is that?" The person who spoke had a low and lazy voice, a neutral style, and his gestures were casual but elegant. There were several beauties gathered around him, and he was eager to attract her attention to him, so he suppressed his impatience and said, "It's the host here, the little princess Fan who regards you as an imaginary enemy!"

"Don't talk nonsense, what imaginary enemy? She and I are not the same kind."

"But they want to take your title of 'class monitor'."

"Take it away quickly. Besides, who gave me this lousy nickname? Let me know that I won't let her off."

The people around him joined in the laughter.

"Where's the person next to her? He looks familiar to me. I couldn't see clearly because there were so many people around." The handsome "brother" continued to ask. He had an answer in his mind but felt it was quite ridiculous. But if it was true...so he decided to ask clearly to avoid regretting it.

At this moment, the crowd around them expanded to several more people, making the place even more crowded and causing public outrage, but also bringing first-hand information: "That person is a young lady from Jiaer's internship company. She is about to show her..."

Before the girl could finish, the handsome "brother" pushed everyone aside with a stern face and walked quickly to the elevator. He looked up at the numbers on the screen and asked the girls who were curious about him, "Where did they go?"

The light in this room was bright, and the face of the person asking the question was clearly visible. It was Chi Qi from Sun Technology.

"Do you know that young lady?"

"Yeah, what a coincidence! Are you two going to have a showdown?"

Chi Qi felt uneasy, so he just turned around, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How about answering the questions first, beauties?"

His heroic look with a naughty smile immediately stunned all the beauties.

In the most famous and high-end women-only bar in this city, he is the only one who can be named "the spanner". This "ban" does not mean "ban", but the "human spanner"!

"They went to rest in Fan Jiaer's exclusive suite upstairs."

"It's in the executive suite on the top floor. I don't remember the room number, but the front desk will definitely know it."

"Captain, they might be having fun now, why don't you stay and accompany us?"

"Look, Jia'er has turned off her phone."

"Yes……"

Chi Qi kept smiling, refused the girls' offer to accompany her, stepped into the elevator and waved. But when everyone's faces were shut outside the elevator door, she frowned.

Fan Jiaer, the second daughter of the Fan Group, has been living abroad. She officially debuted about two years ago and returned to China to settle down in the past year. As soon as she returned to China, she opened the city's leading membership-based women's bar in her own hotel. Since then, she has become famous and has become a rich girl that everyone in the circle wants to make friends with.

I don't know if it was an unintentional move or a publicity method used by the family to build momentum for him, but in any case, it has a very good effect on personal brand building. Chi Qi is a publicity planner, and out of professional instinct, he will sort out and deduce the people and information around him.

It's not like it was intentional. Will the marketing concept and direction of Fan Jiaer's bar really be recognized by her family? Her actions and words, which would be considered unorthodox in the secular society, such as the rumor that she would compete with herself in "lengthening", have spread in the circle and inevitably reached the ears of her elders and even the business world... After all, this society is harsh on women, no matter what class they are in.

The elevator had reached the lobby floor. Chi Qi had no time to think and went straight to the front desk reception.