Chapter 339

Xiao Ming, who was opening the gift box, was stunned and then said with a smile, "that depends on what you mean."

"Don't drink it. It's a good wine I brought. You'll waste it."

Yue Zitong said faintly, took out his mobile phone and turned it up casually.

What, I'm wasting it?

Drinking with customers is the most basic work of our male public relations. What's the waste of drinking because it's the good wine you bring?

Oh, I see. She looks down on us as male PR workers. That's what she says!

How can you look at our male PR with colored glasses?

It's all work. There's no distinction between high and low. Why do you look down on us? Why do we also rely on labor to create wealth?

Xiao Ming thought so indignantly, but he didn't dare to say it.

He guessed right. Yue Zitong really looks down on men who do male public relations.

If a woman wants to be a princess in the club, she must get sympathy. If she is not forced to be helpless, who good child is willing to come to this place and do this kind of work that shames her ancestors?

But if a man comes to do public relations, he can't say that. Take Xiaoming as an example. He doesn't lack arms or legs. He is eight meters tall and can't find a job. He can go to the wharf to carry his bags and work as a small worker at the construction site. Although he has less money, he can still support his family.

How can you come to the club to dry ducks regardless of your integrity?

No one's pushing you, like a woman's foot.

Since you don't have the honor to volunteer to be a duck, why should I look up to you?

At the corner of his eye, Yu Guang looks at Xiao Ming, who is forced to stay on the spot. He looks down at Yue zongxiu, who is playing with his mobile phone, and frowns slightly: "why don't you open the wine? I don't do the most basic work when I'm waiting on the guests, new comer? "

"I, sister purple, just a moment."

Although young man Xiaoming is very handsome, he is even more handsome than Li Nanfang - but he never dares to offend the guests in the supreme box. No matter what the guests' attitude is, all he can do is to comply.

In fact, if he can say like Li Nanfang that Lao Tzu won't serve you, Yue Zitong may look up at him and think that he is still a kind man. He just came to the club because of some irresistible factors.

Xiaoming was not Li Nanfang, so he had to open the gift box, take out a bottle of wine, open it with a bottle opener, pour half a cup for Mr. Yue, put it in front of her, and said with a low eyebrow: "sister Zi, please."

"Do you have gloves?"

Yue Zitong took the glass and asked, shaking it slightly in his hand.

Male public relations to give guests massage, some guests will have cleanliness, asked him to wear rubber gloves.

Xiao Ming also has a pair, quickly took out from his pocket, tore open the package and put it on his hand: "sister purple, I'll beat your leg for you?"

"Well, beat it."

When Yue Zitong climbed from the first floor to the top floor, his legs did ache. Someone beat him. The best way to beat him is to remember that he can only beat him, not massage him

Worried that Xiaoming would take advantage of himself, Yue Zitong specially ordered him to take the glass and sip it gently.

It tastes good. It's Helan Xiaoxin's own wine.

Why did this man kneel down?

President Yue was tasting the mellow wine carefully when he saw Xiao Ming kneeling on the ground, clenching his fists and beating her left leg.

After discovering that Yue Zitong has a certain prejudice against himself, Xiao Ming vowed to use the most intimate service to impress this Sunglasses beauty, so that she would feel boring without him.

Since he's willing to be cheap, he'll do it.

Hum, men love to be cheap.

With a cold hum in his heart, Yue Zitong ignored Xiao Ming and sipped the wine again. His scallion fingers slipped on the mobile phone screen and accidentally opened wechat.

Wechat is Yue Zitong's eternal pain.

If it wasn't for her that she couldn't bear the loneliness after Li Nanfang left without saying goodbye and learned to play wechat, then she would still be a pure little white rose. At any time, she could hold her proud head high in front of Li Nanfang and make a look of contempt.

But I can't do it now. One mistake will be everlasting hatred!

Yue Zitong, who was suffering in his heart, no longer wanted to taste wine. He killed him with his head held high and stretched out his hand to say, "full of wine."

Xiao Ming is full of wine.

"Fill it up."

Xiaoming obediently poured full, and knelt on the ground, continue to beat legs.

Alas, wechat, who invented wechat?

Don't let me know, or I'll kill him.

In his heart, general manager Yue, who had no reason to be sad, said: "pour the wine."

"Pour the wine!"

After the third time, Yue Zitong had a sour nose and wanted to cry. He wanted to find Li Nanfang and seriously told him that she was either a bad woman or confused.

"Pour the wine."

After another breath of depression, general manager Yue's eyes were red. She wanted to tell Li Renzha that she would give 90% of kaihuang group's shares to the Yue family for nothing for him.

"Pour the wine!"

Again - after a cup of stuffy, tears have slipped from President Yue's white cheek. I just want to hold Li Nanfang and sing a song that the moon represents my heart.

"Pour the wine - it's gone?"

When Xiaoming quietly told Zijie that you had already drunk a red wine, and it was better not to drink any more for your health, Yue Zitong found that she had wet her chest with tears before she knew it.

This little wine is really nothing to Yue Zong, but for Xiao Ming's sake, Yue Zitong listened to his good advice and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes: "Oh, just sit on the sofa and beat."

After hearing that the tone of general manager Yue's speech had changed, Xiaoming was so happy that he finally moved the beauty's heart. He quickly said that he didn't need to. He liked to provide kneeling service for sister Zi best.

Then kneel down, soft skinned bitch!

Yue Zitong's affection for him just disappeared. He was just about to call Helan Xiaoxin and ask if she had finished her work. The door opened.

As if nothing had happened, Helan Xiaoxin came in from the outside.

Seeing Yue Zitong lying on the sofa like a master and Xiaoming kneeling there to beat her leg, the new sister laughed: "ah Zi, that's right. People are so tired that they have to know how to enjoy themselves in time. Why should they stick to those secular biases? "

At that time, red wine was delicious, but it had great stamina. Now Yue Zitong's face was red, and he yawned and shed tears.

After drinking too much, I feel sleepy, which is also a normal performance after drinking.

He raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned again. Then Yue Zitong asked, "is everything settled?"

"Well, is that a problem?"

Helan Xiaoxin took off his coat, threw it on the hanger behind the door, kicked off his high-heeled shoes, stepped on his black silk feet, sat on the sofa opposite Yue Zitong, picked up the unopened bottle of red wine, opened it, poured a full cup for himself, and looked up to get bored.

There are many phone calls. My new sister is very thirsty.

After a glass of wine, I feel more comfortable. I have to have another one.

Looking at her three drinks in succession, Yue Zitong knows that she is calm, but on the surface, in fact, she is not calm at all. It is not because she stomped the old three into eunuchs.

Even if she stomped the heads of the old three on the spot, she would not take them seriously.

Xinjie is upset because of her ex husband Meng Dongguo.

That person ruined her life, but for some reasons, she couldn't deal with him. She had to try not to think about him, but she didn't expect to meet him here tonight. When the third person tried to bully her, her eyes showed hope.

Yes, Mengdong sincerely hopes that Helan Xiaoxin will be ruined by the third generation.

Helan Xiaoxin saw clearly that her ex husband's despicable and heartless behavior made her crazy.

But guarding Yue Zitong, she must keep her calm, calm, elegant and indifferent!

Helan Xiaoxin drinks more wine than Yue Zitong. In a few minutes, he drank most of the bottle of red wine. When he came in, his face was a little pale, and his face was flushed with enchantment. Happy Xiaoming shivered all over. He felt that he was really lucky today, and he met two top beauties!

But Helan Xiaoxin's next sentence shattered Xiaoming's hope: "where's Ye Shen?"

"Yeshen? I don't know. "

"Go away! Go and ask Ye Shen to come here. "

Helan Xiaoxin is too lazy to talk to Xiaoming. He waves his hand and blows people out.

Xiaoming's only remaining male dignity was finally inspired by Helan Xiaoxin's bad attitude. Jun's face turned red. He was about to stand up and yelled, "I'm going to go to manager Ma to ask if ye Shen has come. Yue Zitong said," it's not easy for him to stay. Besides, we are two people. I'm not in the habit of being treated by a man with you. "

"Oh, when you were in the corridor, you said that our sisters had a good face and could serve two women together. Now you changed your mind? Oh, it's impossible. Well, well, it depends on you. Well, this room has hot air. Why, it's so hot. "

Helan Xiaoxin closed his eyes, shook his head hard, put down his wine glass and took off his black round neck shirt.

Xiao Ming's eyes immediately stood upright.

He has worked in the club for so many years - it seems that he said that just now, but now I have to say it again. He has served countless rich women, but no one has ever had such a proud and charming figure as his new sister.

Tut Tut, look at the sexy clavicle, the creamy skin, the tiny waist that can be grasped, and the towering white jade mountain.

The key is that she didn't wear a small mask. She used a pure black patch!

It's like two little black mushrooms growing on Baiyu mountain. At one glance, they blind Xiaoming's titanium alloy dog eyes. Their breath suddenly thickens and they can't help swallowing.

Slightly closed eyes sober of Yue Zitong, found something wrong, frown just to say what, but closed his mouth.

Does Helan Xiaoxin, who often comes to such a place to relax, be as conservative as she is, and dare not take off her clothes in front of male public relations, or even allow others to massage her?

A look at Xinjie's natural and unrestrained action of throwing away her blouse shows that she enjoys this kind of debauchery.

"What are you looking at? Do your job. "

Helan Xiaoxin stares at her drooling Xiaoming, who immediately lowers her head and continues to beat Yue's leg.

"What's so hot and dry?"

Helan Xiaoxin drinks another glass of wine and wants to use cool wine to put out the fire in his heart. But in fact, it's like pouring down a basin of gasoline. Suddenly, the fire is more vigorous.

What's going on?

Helan Xiaoxin swallows her saliva and looks up at Xiaoming.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that Xiao Ming was the prince charming of her youth. She was smiling gracefully at her and came from the hospital. She just wanted to jump on him and dedicate herself to him.

"You, you have"

Helan Xiaoxin's voice suddenly became hoarse. He raised his hand to Xiaoming just to ask him to come. Someone knocked on the door. A man's voice said, "I'm Ye Shen. Can I go in?"