Two or three ways to subdue a tiger

He Zhen never imagined that he would step into the bar that was full of feasting and feasting like a den of goblins.

The only confession in his life ended in failure like this. He Zhen, who was so thin-skinned that he could use it as a plastic wrap, blushed as red as a lantern hanging on the roadside when he thought of the good person card that Director Lin had no choice but to hand out.She is the kind of master in the legend who, if born in ancient times, would voluntarily jump off the building ten times because of all kinds of embarrassment.

He Zhen heard that drinking can forget all sorrows, so he stepped carefully into the bar's shining door.She didn't know whether she was here to get drunk or to practice courage, anyway, it was right to come in.

After walking into the bar, He Zhen, who was dressed in the formal style of a literary youth, seemed out of place here.Looking at the smoky and unfamiliar environment around him, He Zhen felt a little apprehensive, so he chose the most inconspicuous and farthest seat to sit down.

The sharp-eyed waiter at the bar immediately came up and asked, "Beauty, what do you want?"

He Zhen hesitated and said, "Beer."

"How much? Do you want Yanjing or Qingdao?"

He Zhen was stunned for a moment. It was the first time for her to drink after all, who had been a model good child since she was a child.

"Listen, it's from Yanjing." He Zhen had no choice but to answer casually.

The service boy nodded, smiled and went to the front desk to get the wine.After a while, He Zhen got an unfamiliar beer can, and the water droplets on it due to the heating were a little clear.He Zhen looked at the beer can, and tried to pry it open with his pink fingernails, but he was too weak to pry it open.

"Beauty," a low and frivolous male voice sounded beside him, making He Zhen's heart skip a beat, "Do you need help?"

He Zhen adjusted his glasses and immediately raised his head, and saw a man in front of him who dared to wear a tight vest in winter, revealing his muscles and dragon tattoos. He was comparable to the Italian mafia and gave He Zhen the feeling of a duel in the desert. illusion.The man was bald, and there was a bad guy's iconic scar near the corner of his eye, which made He Zhen feel a little scared from the bottom of his heart.

"I, I can't open this." He Zhen didn't dare to look into the man's sharp eyes, so he lowered his head and whispered.

The man saw the beer can, and with a light lift of his hand, he heard the can be opened with a click, which made He Zhen very envious of the strength of his hand.

He Zhen took the jar and was about to thank him when the man spoke again.

"Beauty, I see you are lonely by yourself, come and play with brother."

He Zhen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was even more disgusted with the man in front of him.

"No, thank you." He Zhen refused firmly. After all, he is such a dubious person, and his mother taught him that protecting himself is the right way.

"Let's go, are you looking down on brother?" The man's muscles tightened, his brows frowned, showing displeasure.

"No, it's not." He Zhen was really scared.

"Let's go! I'll give you food and drink, and have fun." The man was still relentless.

"No, I don't want to..."

"What good is drinking alone! Go with brother, do you understand?"

The man's eyes stared as if he was about to eat someone, and his arm as strong as a tree stump pulled He Zhen's slender wrist with such strength that He Zhen wanted to cry.The people around were well aware of the man's ill intentions, but no one stood up to speak for poor He Zhen, because no one wanted to participate in the fight of this man who was like the black boss.

He Zhen looked around the bar with helpless eyes, thinking that this is a disaster.At this time, He Zhen's mind filled up with all kinds of possible dangerous scenes that are not suitable for children, and he was as anxious as a frightened deer.

"He Yun, accumulate some virtue and let go of my friend." A sharp and shrill female voice, somewhat familiar and yet unfamiliar, rang in He Zhen's desperate ear.

The man's aggressive face immediately lost half of his arrogance after looking in the direction of the voice, and he sensibly let go of He Zhen's swollen and swollen wrist.

"Oh, it's Sister Xue! I'm sorry, I didn't know you brought the person." The man put on a flattering smile, rubbed his hands, and said with a low eyebrow.

He Zhenhong rubbed her wrists with eyes, and looked curiously at the speaker.I don’t know if I don’t look at it, but I’m startled when I see it.The source of the voice was Mu Xueer, the Human Resources Director of Yu's Catering Company, that powerful person who managed his subordinates submissively.He Zhen was only sent to the Human Resources Department to meet Director Mu once or twice at work. All she knew was that she had a bad temper, and would scold the employees bloody and powerless to retaliate. fear.

Director Mu, who always dresses seriously and leads by example, is like a different person when he arrives at the bar. He is dressed flamboyantly and unrestrainedly, and his makeup is so thick that He Zhen can't believe his eyes.The person in the black suit with the hair tied up is Director Mu, so is the coquettish girl in this bar also Director Mu?

I saw Mu Xueer walking in front of me swaggeringly in low-heeled high-heeled shoes, and gently pulled my hand: "Let's go, let's sit there."

He Zhen looked at the man who appeared suddenly in a daze. If it weren't for the classic red phoenix eyes and the little mole on the brow of Liu Yediao's mouth, she really couldn't believe it was Director Mu.He Zhen didn't react, so he walked to the small round table with Director Mu obediently and sat down.

After Mu Xueer sat down casually, she casually picked up a can of beer, skillfully opened it, and took a big sip.He Zhen got up, wanting to go to his can of beer.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Xueer asked suspiciously while drinking beer.

"I'm going to get a beer." He Zhen lowered his head and said sheepishly.

Mu Xueer looked at He Zhen's face and frowned: "Young lady, don't drink at home."

He Zhen nodded helplessly, and sat down a little awkwardly.But Director Mu is only drinking, so why did he teach me a lesson.After sitting down, she played with her fingers childishly because she had nothing to do.

"You are Yu Moqing's assistant, right? What are you doing here?"

He Zhen raised his head by the sudden question: "Because... I heard that drinking can forget sorrow." It was the first time He Zhen heard someone call the manager by his name so boldly.

Mu Xueer raised her eyebrows, and the typical oriental single eyelid Danfeng eyes revealed a bit of laziness: "Who did you listen to this nonsense?"

He Zhen tilted her head and thought for a while, who said it, she couldn't remember, so she could only look at Director Mu and shook her head.

Mu Xueer sighed, and shrugged casually: "Crap, you don't have to work so hard if you really want to forget."

He Zhen widened her small eyes in surprise when she heard Mu Xueer's tone and words.Immediately afterwards, Mu Xueer drank beer like drinking water without any hint of drunkenness, and the loud noise made the place even more silent.

"Mu, does Director Mu come here often?" He Zhen finally plucked up the courage to ask.

Mu Xueer glanced at He Zhen with interest, and said with a smile, "What do you think?" Only then did He Zhen realize that although Director Mu is usually fierce, all the viciousness is wiped away when he smiles, which is very heart-warming .

"I don't know." He Zhen replied hesitantly.But she knew in her heart that, judging from the tone and attitude of that man towards Director Mu, Director Mu, who was usually serious and serious but also extremely irritable and terrifying to death, must not only frequent here often, but also have a certain influence here.He Zhen was really surprised that Director Mu, who seemed so staunch and serious, turned out to be this kind of person in private.

"Why don't you want to say what you really think in your heart, it's too hypocritical." Mu Xueer put down her glass, rolled up her sleeves easily and said tsk-tsk without a trace of drunkenness.

He Zhen blushed, really didn't know what to say.Is there really someone in this world who is willing to listen to the truth that doesn't please their ears?

The author has something to say:

The deputy cp also needs to have a part in the show. If the guest officials don't like to watch it, the author will feel wronged... Actually, the author thinks this couple is quite cute, doesn't it?