After being coveted by old men for many years, I quit

Zhou Cheng bowed and was about to leave with his tray in his arms. He just turned around—"What's the matter with you waiter, did you leave the wine waiting for us to open it ourselves? I don't know if we need to open the bottle and pour the wine for the guests? "

In the noisy environment, this voice that pierced through the music and human voice can be described as loud, and the box suddenly fell silent.

Sensing several gazes on his back, Zhou Cheng turned around stiffly.

Turning around, his eyes naturally met the eyes directly opposite him, and he caught a ray of... a smile that seemed to be there.

For He Xiao to appear here, Zhou Cheng hadn't expected it, and the shocked reaction was unabashedly shown on his face.

The scene of going to him that night was vivid in his memory, and he still had lingering fears about the man's treacherous behavior. He could never have imagined that he would meet this man again in just a few days, and it was still at his workplace.

Instinctively, he wanted to turn his head and leave, but his current status would never allow him to be so self-willed, and rationally restrained his impulse, he stood still.

Zhou Cheng stared back at He Xiao stiffly, but the man didn't react when he saw him.

That's right, judging by his expression, he seems to have known that he would be here a long time ago.

Maybe he came because he knew he was here... Inexplicable, a low voice speculated in his heart.

He Xiao stared at him but smiled without saying a word. On the contrary, the middle-aged man on the side seemed to recognize him at this moment, and suddenly slapped his legs, "Eh? You... aren't you Mr. Zhou's young master? Why do you come here to work?" gone?"

For Zhou Cheng, the current situation is one of the situations he is least willing to face. Whether it is out of good intentions or malicious, it is a burden to him.

But since he recognized him, there was no reason for him to pretend not to know him.

Although the person in front of him was not familiar, he had met him a few times, but he still had the courage to say hello, "Hello, Mr. Sun."

"Okay, okay," the man waved his big hand and urged him to sit down, his enthusiasm was too much, "Come on, sit down first, I heard about your father, it's really bad luck, it's a pity."

Zhou Cheng didn't want to stay here at first, but he couldn't resist the man's repeated greetings, so he was dragged by the man and sat down on the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Sun motioned to He Xiao, who was sitting on the single sofa, "This Mr. He, I knew your father well before, you should know, right?"

Zhou Cheng tightened his knuckles holding the tray, lowered his eyes and replied softly, "I have seen Uncle He a few days ago."

"Oh, so I saw it..."

The middle-aged man smiled, something flashed in his eyes, then he glanced at the assistant next to him, and gave him a look.

The assistant nodded, took the wine bottle and opened a bottle of wine.

When a glass was filled with champagne, Mr. Sun picked it up and handed it to Zhou Cheng, "I didn't expect you to work here. I think your father is gone, and your life is not very good... By the way, are you still here?" Reading?"

Zhou Cheng looked at the wine glass stretched out in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly separated it with his hands, "Sorry, Mr. Sun, I have to go back to work, so I won't accompany you."

As soon as he stood up, he was dragged back to his seat.

"What do you do? Do they dare to say that you are absent from work when you drink here? It's okay. I know the manager of this night show. If he dares to offend you, just tell him that I want to catch up with you, and he won't take you How about it, come here, take it."

Zhou Cheng looked at the glass lying in front of him again, no matter how dull he was, he would still notice something was wrong.

Chapter 9 Drinking He didn't take the glass, but looked to the other side, the man who kept silent all the time.

After he sat down, He Xiao opened a bottle of wine on his own. At this moment, he was leaning on the sofa with half-closed brows and eyes, sipping tea lazily.

All this seems to have nothing to do with him, but just sitting there, his presence is so strong that people can't ignore it, it's hard for people to get rid of him from the current situation from the bottom of their hearts.

Taking this glass of wine means that he has to stay in this box tonight to accompany their so-called "reminiscence".

Zhou Cheng was about to refuse again without even thinking about it, and was about to speak when the cup in front of him was suddenly put back on the table.

"Look at my brain, I'm confused." Putting the cup back on the coffee table, Mr. Sun took out a checkbook from his coat pocket with a smile and cursed, and said, "You must be here to work and make money. Dad has also cooperated, for his sake, no matter what, he should help you."

As he said that, he signed a few words on the check, tore it off and pressed it under the cup, "Here is 5 yuan. Although it is not much, it can't help you. Just take it as a little kindness from my uncle."

He said it was his heart, but he put it under the wine glass.

What do you mean? It couldn't be more obvious.

Looking at the check, Zhou Cheng tightened his knuckles bit by bit.

fifty thousand.

Even if he worked hard here for a full month, the wages would not reach this amount, even if this was the fastest place he could think of to get money.

Now as long as he drinks a glass of wine... Oh no, to be specific, the money should buy him time tonight.

At worst, he was forced unconscious, which is no different from the previous few days...

Thinking this way, Zhou Cheng didn't take action for a long time.

He Xiao didn't show too much attention since he came in, and he didn't see him take any action for a long time. His deep eyebrows and eyes rippled a little, and he turned his head to look over.

The music in the box was still going on, and the lights were still grotesque on people's faces, but Zhou Cheng felt that all these seemed to be excluded from his own world.

There are only two thoughts left to keep playing in my heart.

In the end, he lowered his head and took a deep breath, then looked up again, with no determination on his face, just calm and resolute, he picked up the wine glass on the tea table and brought it to his lips, raised his head and drank.

"Okay, okay, this is the spirit of a man."

Many people applauded.

He Xiao's indifferent gaze slowly moved down from the graceful jaw line with warmth.

Because he drank too quickly, a lot of wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and slid along his fair neck into the neckline. The inconspicuous Adam's apple slid up and down with the movement of swallowing... forming a strangely sexy picture.

Whenever he saw this person before...he always thought, how to make this kind of pure and flawless person like sunshine more interesting.

Now, suddenly there is an answer in my mind.

Holding the cup with his knuckles, he lowered his head and took a sip with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the mellow aroma of wine diffused between his teeth and cheeks.

Zhou Cheng didn't put the cup back on the coffee table until it reached the bottom. The people next to him were applauding, and the cup was empty and quickly filled again.

Cup after cup, as if to complete a task.

After drinking for three rounds and couldn't drink any more, Zhou Cheng leaned on the sofa and was completely drunk.

Most of the people in the box were cleared out, leaving only two people who came to talk about work.

"Mr. He, I'm the villain, and he's drunk. Shouldn't we talk about business next?"

Hearing this, He Xiao raised his eyes to the middle-aged man who was chatting with a smile, his thin lips outlined a slight arc, "Sun always feels that what I have done is worth my promise to you according to the original conditions? "

"Of course not," the middle-aged man shook his face with a smile, "I am very grateful that you can give me this opportunity today. Of course I want to discuss it with you again. If you can agree, then naturally It could not be better."