Chapter 122

Qin Sitong found a seat to sit down. She couldn't drink, so she just ordered a few bottles of beer.

Cup after cup of beer, down the throat, into the body, as if the whole person will have a trance feeling, and under this feeling, those worries and sorrows seem to be forgotten.

After Moyo drank two bottles, Qin Sitong was already drunk. It seemed that he wanted to talk to people and vent to people. She vaguely took out her mobile phone, slid the name in the address book, and finally stayed on the name signed "Jun".

Then he pressed it.

A moment later, the elegant and cold voice came from the other end of the mobile phone, "Qin Sitong?"

But the sound was almost drowned by the noise of the bar, so that she needed to put her mobile phone to her ear in order to hear his voice clearly.

"Jun... Jisheng... Hello..." she said, at least now she knew who she was calling.

"Have you been drinking?" he asked. She had been drunk in front of him once before, and she stammered like that at that time.

"Well, after drinking... A little beer, it turns out that wine is really a good thing, which can make people forget a lot of... Troubles..."

"Where are you now? What's the matter with the nearby voice?" his voice sounded a little anxious.

"In the bar."

"Which bar?"

"A bar is a bar... I don't know which one..." she muttered.

"Qin Sitong, listen to me. From now on, you are not allowed to hang up on me." he said. The anxious tone was more obvious.

But what is he in a hurry? She didn't understand, "if I don't hang up... It's OK, then you... Tell me a story, I won't hang up..." when I was a child, my father always held her and told her a lot of stories. I really miss that time

On the other hand, the dignified president, who was holding a mobile phone in the company, almost knocked his head on the desktop.

"Qin Sitong, I'm not joking with you." Jun Jisheng said, even he didn't find it. At the moment, his face was full of worry and uneasiness.

"I'm not kidding you... I count to... 10. If you don't tell a story, I'll hang up..." she couldn't speak clearly.

He was about to crush his cell phone. The woman even bargained with him, and she really counted.

“10……9……8……”

Yu Zimu only saw that his boss's face was cloudy and sunny, and he was dragging his mobile phone. He didn't know how Qin Sitong provoked Jun ye, which could make Jun Ye's face so ugly.

While Yu Zimu was still guessing, he heard his boss suddenly say, "within five seconds, find me a story on my mobile phone. Any story can be."

Yu Zimu was inexplicable, but he quickly took out his mobile phone, searched the story on the Internet, and then quickly handed it to Jun Jisheng.

But then, Jun Jisheng's action almost made Yu Zimu stumble and fall to the ground. Yu Zimu stared at the wise president and read the story found on his mobile phone.

What is this?