Chapter 213 Come to This Kind of Place, Does the Third Master Know
Bai Chuxiao's WeChat nickname is two letters, CX, and Qi Moye didn't make a note.
【CX. ]: Boss, I have something to do tonight, so don’t wait for me to eat.
【CX. ]: (emoticon picture gif)
Rejected twice on the same day.
Qi Moye frowned, is she tired of eating?
He typed: What's the matter?
Click Send.
Qi Moye sat on the office chair, staring at the phone screen, staring at the chat box.
A minute later, no reply.
Five minutes later, no reply.
Ten minutes later, no reply...
The air pressure on the man gradually dropped.
Jiang Xie stepped in, and it was time to get off work. Qi Moye left on time at this time, why are you still sitting here today?
Jiang Xie raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you going back to cook for your woman?"
These days, he has figured out that Qi Moye has become someone's personal chef.
In the past, it was even more difficult to get him to cook a meal, but now cooking has become a daily routine.
Also, at the last meeting, Qi Moye left halftime and went back to cook!
This is something more important than a meeting, my God!
Qi Moye didn't speak, and remained silent. He put his phone on the table expressionlessly, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have any cigarettes?"
Jiang Xie was addicted to cigarettes and never left his body all year round. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Qi Moye.
He half leaned against the desk, and took out the lighter again, "Third brother, are you in a bad mood?"
Qi Moye took the lighter and fired it. The top blue flame slowly ignited the smoke, and the man's bony fingers held the cigarette. After a while, the smoke curled up, obscuring his handsome face.
Jiang Xie and Qi Moye grew up together, went to school together, started a business together, and walked to this day together. Looking at Qi Moye's appearance, you can tell that he has something on his mind.
With his hands in his pockets, Jiang Xie lazily suggested, "Go to Royal One for a drink or two."
...
Bai Chuxiao and Tong Jian came out of the restaurant.
During the meal, Tong Jian learned about her itinerary for a while, "What are you going to Royal One for?"
"Something." Bai Chuxiao replied.
Tong Jian glanced at the time, nine o'clock, not too late but not too early, "I'll go with you."
Royal No. 1 is the biggest entertainment venue in Yangcheng, and it's very messy inside. It's not safe for her to go to that kind of place with a girl.
Afterwards, the two took a taxi to Royal One.
Bai Chuxiao came to Qi Linfeng's clean-up banquet once, but the private room they opened that time, and the bar hall on the second floor where they came this time had a completely different atmosphere.
The colorful lights hit the people, the young men and women on the dance floor had all kinds of carnival, there were dancers dancing on the stage, and the DJ added to the fun, the atmosphere of the scene was ignited to the extreme, as if entering another world!
They came to the bar and ordered two glasses of wine.
Bai Chuxiao asked the waiter at the bar, "Handsome guy, is there anyone named Wu Rong here?"
"Wu Rong? Yes, beauty, are you looking for him?" The waiter responded enthusiastically.
Bai Chuxiao's hat was pressed down so low that the waiter couldn't see her face clearly, but in this kind of place, a woman has to be called a beauty.
"Well, he's in charge of that area?"
"He's in charge of this lobby. He's on the night shift and doesn't come until ten o'clock." The waiter put two glasses of wine in front of them, "You two beauties, please take it slowly."
"thanks."
Bai Chuxiao picked up the wine and took a small sip. The lobby area was the messiest. Looking around, it was full of male waiters, probably to prevent the female waitress from being molested.
It's only past nine o'clock, so wait slowly.
Tong Jian leaned into her ear, "Good guy, you come to this kind of place at night to find a man, does the third master know?"