The group entered the private room and were very proud to ask for two dozen beer, two fruit plates, and two bottles of XO that Liu Feiyang had just heard of today. There were many boys and girls in this team, and they also called a few drinkers. The two girls in the team were similar in nature to drinkers.

Since childhood, I knew who had a lot of money in my pocket and whoever had the confidence to speak. While despising the wine-accompanied girl, they also looked at Gusyu with affection.

Zhao Ruyu didn't think about this. She put her legs on the coffee table with the protection of stockings, and she didn't worry about whether others would look at anything from her pure leather skirt that was not under her knees. It's strange that only a few people used the dirty words such as bitches that the outside world said were used on her.

It may be a matter of selectivity. She doesn't like people whose status is equal to her, and she doesn't like them very much. Then she doesn't feel conquered. Or it's a self-protection mechanism. She is worried that she may not necessarily become someone playing with whom she is playing with. She finds all the different statuses and people who can't even touch her feet even if they jump to her feet. In this way, she can kick her feet unscrupulously.

I used to take a few sips as soon as I came in, so that I could get into a crazy state as soon as possible, but today I didn’t, leaning on it absent-mindedly.

"What's wrong? I was very happy just now, I'll give it to you."

Gusyu found that she was silent, turned her head and poured a glass of wine and handed it over.

The two of them sat next to each other, so there was no need to worry. Zhao Ruyu picked up the wine glass and put it on his lips. After thinking for a while, he said, "I said I was thinking about the man on the slow stage just now, do you have to despise me?"

"It's true..." Gusyu was stunned.

A jealousy faintly appeared in his heart. It was not really jealous, but a little surprised that Miss Yu could say this. Her appearance, figure and even her body naturally exuded a charm of many battles, which also made him want to try to kiss her, but he was very wise.

Just as Zhao Ruyu put the wine glass to her mouth, her companions finally came back and had already figured out Liu Feiyang's background.

"It's not someone's eldest son, or the new manager of the bar. I went to work on the first day today. I heard from others that he had done male PR in the city before, and it seemed that he was in a club. I didn't explain it clearly."

Zhao Ruyu is happy first and then sad. She likes good families. The purer the love, the better. She will feel extremely satisfied when she sees their grief expressions.

She understands the truth that the bitch is ruthless and the actor is unrighteous.

"I've done male PR, it must be good!"

When Gusyu heard this, he immediately smiled evilly.

"Shut up," Zhao Ruyu was a little angry. This was the disappointment she expected afterwards. She looked at the face that made him think for a while and was full of masculine spirit. She never thought that she had done that kind of career.

Drink the wine in the wine glass in one sip, and the spirit of unyielding "Go and call him over to me, I want to see how he coaxed women."

If she is a good family, she may be gentle and tempted to the bed first and then kicked it down. It is a public relations relationship, so there is no need to show her hideous side immediately.

She likes to play with men, especially men's feelings, but except Gus Rain, she cannot tolerate any man playing with women, which is a very weird mentality.

When Gusyu saw this expression, he knew that the boy was going to suffer. He closed his mouth in disappointment and refused to reply, unwilling to continue provoking her. He reached out to hug a girl with a drink, and his hands began to move in a mess.

When Liu Feiyang received the greeting, he was on a boarding table on the first floor. He knew everyone at the table. He used to drink in the grocery store, but today he didn't know what he had made. He came in without drinking.

The waiter walked to him, bent down, and said in a respectful tone, "Manager Liu, there is a guest in the private room upstairs who wants you to come over and toast. Do you think you are going or not?"

It was not just him. Except for a few timid waiters here, the rest of the people did not respect him much.

Age is the most untrustworthy thing. People say that they are not a good person. They are not sure about doing things. The waiters who have worked here for a year or two cannot tolerate a younger person than themselves to manage themselves. They say that he has done male public relations in the city, and there is also a rumor that he likes men. When Toad is alive, they have a leg up, so when Toad leaves, he leaves a last word for Liu Qingqing to take care of him.

There are many rumors and many versions.

Liu Feiyang raised his head and walked back and forth on the first floor that night. He was holding beer in his hand. When he saw people he knew, he would take the initiative to go up and bump the bottle and take a sip, which would be considered as getting in touch with the customer first.

"Okay, I'll go there right away"

"It's better to hurry up. Young Master Gu and Miss Ruyu are sitting in the private room. These two are rich men in the bar. Even Mr. Wu has to take the initiative to go over here to greet him." The waiter reminded him with lukewarm reminder, and he has already moved the boss out.

In his eyes, Liu Feiyang's toast undoubtedly lowered the score again. Every time Mr. Wu came, he would not respond to the latter when he said hello. Sister Qing even had a stern face and never paid attention to him. That would be the leader and the model.

"Feiyang, no, there is no strength. Look at the tone he speaks to you. If you dare to speak to me like this, you will have two big mouths when you go up!"

These people were also used to the image of him sitting at the counter wearing military coats. They suddenly changed but had not adapted to it, and their tone was also joking.

"Haha, it's all my family who are fighting. You guys sit down first, I'll go up."

He slapped his legs and stood up without any change, because he knew that pointing at the waiter's nose and scolding lowered his level and slapped him twice. If the latter dared to resist, he would be himself embarrassing. Even if he defeated him with lightning speed, he would be the leader without demeanor.

But his tolerance undoubtedly turned into four words in the eyes of the waiter: cowardice and incompetence!

The waiter saw him stand up and turned around to lead the way.

Liu Feiyang followed behind with a solid and natural smile on his face, but his heart became serious. When he was in the village, the village chief spoke in a word. Even if a new village chief took office, everyone would support him any decision. He did not expect that he would not be respected in the bar as a manager.

It must be solved, it must be solved.

He still knows what limit is. An Ran was so wronged that he didn't cry. The second child was beaten up by the third tiger and dared not speak. This is called limit!

Once this limit is exceeded, a girl as quiet as An Ran will scold you: Fuck your uncle, God.

The second child can also pick up the kitchen knife and go straight to the mine.

What he is most concerned about now is what is Liu Qingqing's limit?

If I can't hold my position firmly, will I be kicked away by her?

The answer is yes.

He was thinking, when he went up to the corridor on the second floor, the waiter standing there smiled coldly. He did not bend down and called Sister Qing like he saw Liu Qingqing, nor did he shout welcome like the guests when they came up, as if the air passed by and was unmoved.

He looked ahead and walked in the long and narrow corridor.

What made him not embarrassed was that the woman was still lucky. The girl who was wearing a transparent gauze dress pretended to be dizzy and fell into his arms. While you pinched the muscles of his chest like stones, and then took the oil and said with a smile, "I'm sorry that I didn't stand firm, and then I went out."

The waiter who led the way knocked on the door and then pushed it open.

Liu Feiyang knew that paddy fields, dry fields, mountains, flat land, and farming skills were different, and there were differences in people. The guests sitting in the private room were not those downstairs. In addition to laughing, they also had to show their energy.

Take a deep breath, then walk in, and smiles cheerfully as soon as you enter the door, "Sorry, I'm late, I'm late, I met an old acquaintance, I chatted a few more words, I'll punish myself for three cups."

Innocent, youthful or mature, sophisticated.
Chapter completed!