Uproarious

Ruan Zhiqing is not in a good mood recently, everyone can see it, Song Yizhan feels the most obvious.

"Break up with Cheng Shishi?"

Ruan Zhiqing nodded. "It doesn't count, we weren't together in the first place."

"Then you look broken in love?"

Ruan Zhiqing glanced at him, and didn't really understand what the expression of broken love was. He pondered, probably in Song Yizhan's cognition, a frowning expression with a face like stepping on dog shit could represent any emotion, among them Including lovelorn.

"No, not that."

"Then what are you doing all day trying to get your eyebrows and eyes together?"

"...It's okay, I was bitten by a dog."

After all, it was Song Yizhan, and he also knew what it meant to be bitten by a dog, so he didn't ask much, but just mourned for that so-called dog for a second in his heart.

"I'm going to the bar at night. If a teacher comes to watch, please cover for me."

"Don't worry, I'm as used to this as eating."

Ruan Zhiqing smiled, "I'll treat you to dinner another day."

When the get out of class bell rang, Ruan Zhiqing packed her things, "Let's go."

"Bye-Bye."

Ruan Zhiqing worked as a waiter in this bar for a long time, because it was difficult to find such a job with high wages and low working hours. When she found it, she was recommended by her cousin.

Before Lin Yan got married, she often wandered around in this kind of place. Maybe she saw a job advertisement by chance, and thought of a cousin who couldn't make ends meet at home, so she casually said that Ruan Zhiqing really went there.

By the way, I did it for a while.

It's just that he was almost fired once because of a dispute with a customer, not because of his temperament to do it after a disagreement.

It’s true that a disagreement is used to describe him, but there is still a sense of propriety in this kind of thing. He wouldn’t be mixed up to this level, otherwise he would have starved to death since he was a child. stir up trouble.

The manager scolded him and threatened to fire him.

Ruan Zhiqing was also very stubborn, she left as soon as she said it, and didn't hold back at all.

But he didn't expect to be called back by the manager the next day. He only found out after asking others that it was the boss who asked him to go back. It is said that he had deeply analyzed the cause of the incident and felt that such a good employee should not be wronged.

But at that time, Ruan Zhiqing's first thought was not to be grateful.

"Just that Mr. Cen who changes the people around him every day?"

Ruan Zhiqing vaguely remembered the silence after she spoke that day.

Everyone at the scene was like, "It's enough to know this kind of thing, why say it?" ' expression.

Ruan Zhiqing felt a little embarrassed, so she buried her head in her work.

He admitted that what he said just now was a little thoughtless.

But he was indeed a little surprised. After working here for so long, he has naturally integrated into the gossip group. He really doesn't think that such a person in their mouths can't see the end all day long, changes women every day, spends recklessly, and spends money. A person like a rich second-generation young master would have such awe-inspiring righteousness in his heart?

But obviously Ruan Zhiqing is not a person who likes to think about why, come back when you come back, as long as you walk around the manager, you will still make money after all, as for the boss who is said to be your benefactor, it doesn't matter even if you haven't met.

But at this moment, in a box on the second floor, the orange light seemed a little dim, and a man with a fleshy face and scars at the corners of his eyes leaned on the sofa and laughed loudly.

Cen Yan was sitting on the sofa on the other side with his legs crossed, and on the left and right were two tall girls with big breasts. The two girls rubbed against Cen Yan's body vigorously under the gaze of the man with the scar.

Cen Yan just smiled slightly, "I don't need it, just serve Mr. Huang well." Then he pushed the two girls away.

The smile on the scarred man's face faded a bit, "How can it be, Mr. Cen doesn't see you every day, and today such a strong wind blows you here, so naturally I want to treat you well."

Cen Yan wanted to laugh, it sounded like he was the one who came to play.

"Mr. Cen is here today, do you want to chat with me?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for a long time. If I don't come here for a chat, I'm afraid that one day my Zero Degree will be closed."

The scarred man laughed again. "How can it be? Mr. Cen's bar can't be shut down. If it's shut down, we all have to drink the Northwest Wind."

"Then I have to ask you to hold your hands high, do things more cleanly, and avoid those people who make you stand against the wall with your hands up and your head at every turn. My small place can't stand so many troubles." Cen Yan looked at it with a smile Looking at the man with the scar on the opposite side, he spoke in a leisurely manner, with an aura that would not be shaken by the sky falling.

It doesn't look like someone who is afraid of the police at all.

The man with the scar sneered. It is true that sometimes he did not handle things well. He admitted that it was his fault, so he didn't care too much. He apologized to Cen Yan and said that he would be more careful in the future.

By the way, he expressed his desire to continue to cooperate.

"What Mr. Huang wants to do here is your freedom. After all, I'm embarrassed to say that you can't do this thing anymore, and you can't do that thing anymore."

"Well, if Mr. Cen doesn't want to, why should I do it again? You don't feel comfortable looking at it, do you?"

Cen Yan opened his eyes in surprise, "I've never seen Mr. Huang do anything here."

The man with the scar looked at Cen Yan, who was still smiling across the way, and his heart shivered. He felt that Cen Yan was really measured in his words, and he was impeccable in doing things. He completely left himself and them in one sentence.

It was only at this time that he understood how the boss in front of him, who was much younger than him, had no one to rely on, and how he got into a situation where he was almost as good as him or even better than him today.

At least it looks much cleaner, although I don't know how many messy things have been done behind the scenes.

Cen Yan didn't intend to stay long, so he said goodbye to the man with the scar and left. Before leaving, he even flirted with one of the two ladies.

The word "Merry" is vividly interpreted.

After going out the door and standing on the second floor, I suddenly saw a figure below.

The man was wearing his family's waiter's overalls, and he seemed to be about to deliver wine to a certain box with a wine tray. Looking down from the second floor, he couldn't see his whole face, but he felt that his chin, which looked like a knife, was quite conspicuous.

Even from this angle, he doesn't look short. It's not hard to think that he should be a man with an outstanding figure when looking at him head-on.

Cen Yan smiled silently.

He only stayed for a while, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Boss Cen?"

The manager who suddenly appeared behind him seemed a little surprised why Cen Yan appeared here at this time, because under normal circumstances, Cen Yan usually came for a while during the day, and then disappeared in an instant, sometimes even for dozens of days. Appear.

"I've been absent from work for a while, and I'll go back right away. I'll continue to trouble you here."

Cen Yan smiled and explained casually.

The manager nodded, watched Cen Yan disappear from his sight, and looked downstairs. Ruan Zhiqing just came out of the box and came to get the wine to be delivered to another box.

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When Ruan Zhiqing was sleeping at night, she swiped into her cousin's circle of friends, which were nothing more than all kinds of sweet photos of her honeymoon. The cousin's husband named Chen Zhi gently embraced Lin Yan and let her mess around, his face remained the same as before. gentle smile.

It was quite boring at first, but Ruan Zhiqing couldn't help but think of the drunk best man a few days ago.

The more I think about it, the more unhappy I get.

The more I think about it, the more I don't understand.

What is it that makes a man so drunk the day before because his lover got married and the bride is not him, that he can pick up another person the next day without changing his face?

After thinking for a long time, Ruan Zhiqing suddenly woke up.

Fuck him.

Like being bitten by a dog.

Turn off the phone and turn off the desk lamp and get ready to sleep.

The intermediary said that the house was haunted, but Ruan Zhiqing felt that it was all nonsense at the moment, at least there had never been any unnatural phenomena during the few days he lived here.

Sure enough, the ghosts and gods are all nonsense.

In the middle of the night, Ruan Zhiqing began to regret the drinks at the bar today. The manager didn't know why he was so kind, and held a small party when he left. A group of waiters had a high together for a while, and Ruan Zhiqing couldn't drink it. drink less.

He took his mobile phone, 2:39.

He got up in a daze, turned on the light in the room, opened the door and went directly to the bathroom.

The light switch in the living room was too far away, and he didn't bother to touch it. Anyway, it was only a few steps to the bathroom, so it wouldn't be upside down.

After coming out, he was still in a dazed state, and was about to close the door of his own room, but his mind instantly sobered up with a casual glance.

I saw a shadowy black figure by the window, just standing there upright, motionless for a long time, looking out of the window quietly.

Ruan Zhiqing, who was not afraid of ghosts at all, almost cursed woc, but held back, and swallowed.

By this time was almost fully awake.

It's just that the bouncing heartbeat has not slowed down yet.

That should be a person, right?

For a second, Ruan Zhiqing felt ashamed for her unsteady atheism.

He's definitely a human, otherwise he's still a ghost? ! !

"Excuse me?" Ruan Zhiqing tried to speak.

The man didn't move at all, just stood there, didn't make a sound, didn't turn around, and didn't make any other movements.

He just kept staring out the window.

It is also possible that the eyes are closed, and Ruan Zhiqing can even be distracted.

However, I have to say that such a statue-like person suddenly appeared in the living room in the middle of the night, and normal people would be startled when you called him before he could respond.

If atheism is a little less firm, I feel that I can't live in this house anymore.

Ruan Zhiqing didn't dare to go forward, but she also didn't want to admit that the guy in front of her might really not be her own idea.He glanced around and finally gave him a reason for the stone to fall.

The door of the house that the landlord had ordered not to enter under any circumstances was now ajar.

Therefore, that person should be the landlord who never sees the end of the day.

Thinking of this, Ruan Zhiqing felt relieved, and went back to her room with peace of mind, and closed the door of her own room. He called him just now, but he didn't answer, which meant that she didn't want to talk to Ruan Zhiqing. Ruan Zhiqing didn't want to make fun of herself. .

He was also not interested in why the landlord stood there in the middle of the night to watch the scenery.