Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

In his line of sight, there was a large figure in the distance. His long hair draped over his shoulders, and it was as black as a waterfall. That proud figure had earned the attention of countless boys and girls.

The moment she passed by him, her thin shoulders slanted as she bumped into him. She was doing it on purpose …

"I'm sorry." Before he could complain, Yinyin had already started talking to him.

A gust of cold wind, accompanied by a cold handsome face, appeared in front of her. Black clothes, black hair, and a delicate shirt were tucked into her narrow pants.

This kind of collision was already common for Chirian, but he still couldn't help but want to throw a tantrum. He didn't like being touched by a woman, and beautiful women didn't like it either.

Ignoring his anger, he stared at his chin that had been scraped clean. There was a trace of disappointment, that was missing a mole.

"I'm sorry." Apologize again, run away from the man's atmosphere, and he made her feel depressed.

He ran all the way to the dreamland. The night was dark and people were flourishing. The dreamland business was at its best.

"Yinyin, long time no see." Ah Qiang welcomed him. Old partner, hey, kind.

"I sprained my foot, hur hur. I came to work as soon as I was done. The boss didn't say anything, right? " She remembered that Ke Zhengwei didn't like her job. He just hoped that he wouldn't give her a plate of fried fish.

"I've never heard of it. Come, let's sit down and have a good chat." Qiang asked his colleague to bring two servings of ice water with a snap of his fingers.

"That's good. After drinking this glass of water, I'll go back to work." He was happy that Young Master Ke did not kill them all.

"Yinyin, I heard you …" If that was true, then why did she come here to work? Such a place shouldn't be suitable for Young Master Ke's girlfriend.

She blushed and instantly understood what Qiang was trying to say. "Don't listen to any nonsense made up by the media. I'm still me."

"Really?" Qiang's eyes lit up as if he was pleasantly surprised.

"Really, I can't believe I lied to you."

"It's starting." The bar was cheering as everyone welcomed Yinyin back.

She had changed into a short skirt and was trying to sell the wine. The flickering light would often cause her to be confused in this virtual space. Would that person appear here?

She had been looking forward to it.

Knowing gratitude and knowing how to repay it was her philosophy, so she would never give up.

Tired from work, she hid in a corner and smoked a cigarette, liking the feeling of puffing and puffing. The smoke had never entered her lungs, and the fleeting smoke had a strange warmth to it, something she needed in this bar.

During the whole day, Yinyin went to the Internet Cafe and posted a dozen or so resumes on the talent website.

There was also the newspaper, not a single corner was missing, and she had already lost count of how many times she had used the fax from the photocopying shop.

She didn't want to miss a single opportunity. She desperately needed a job.

Tomorrow, the rose-red mobile phone will always be open, perhaps a moment of carelessness, she lost her good job.

Thank you, Young Master Ke, that phone is like coal in the snow, she likes the warm color of the phone.

"Yinyin, there's a guest over there who wants some wine. Hurry up and go." Xiao Zhang clicked on 'Yinyin', who was puffing out clouds of smoke.

She hung her head, fell into a trance, and lost herself in her work. This was her dereliction of duty.

Following Little Zhang's directions, she saw a glass table on the side of the dance floor. Two men were smoking as they gazed at the unrestrained youngsters on the dance floor.

One was a short crew cut, and the other was the handsome guy she had bumped into on the street.

Sweat.

Some wanted to retreat.

"Yinyin, hurry up. The customer is waiting for you, hurry up." Little Zhang urged again.

The steps were heavy, and he braced himself to walk towards them, hoping for a brief glimpse of her on the street that he would not remember.

"Leon, when is Ou coming? It's so noisy here." From his clothes, it was clear that he wasn't suitable for this place. He was dressed very neatly, which made it more suitable for banquets. And here, there was only leisure and madness.

Which family's noble young master?

"Teacher, how is Maotai?" She had earned the most from pushing the straw hat and the rest of the liquor, so she liked pushing the straw hat the most.

"Red wine." The simple answer told him his rejection, and there was a dignity that made it difficult for her to use her hand in pushing the wine.

Forget it, red wine is red bar. These two are the boss's friends, so it's better if she doesn't offend them.

He quickly poured two glasses of red wine and placed them in front of the two of them. The dark red liquid in the goblet swayed gently, and the small ripples were as warm as flowers. The man with long hair called Laian stared at the ripples, as if he didn't notice that she was the woman who bumped into him on the street.

Yinyin heaved a long sigh of relief. She hurriedly dodged to the side, her heart thumping in her throat.

He ran to a corner of the dance floor and looked at the two people again. The man with long hair and the man called Luan took something out of his chest. A card accidentally slipped from his fingertip.

With her sharp eyes, Yinyin saw that it was a dreamy VIP VIP card. She was surprised that instead of sitting in the VIP room, he had to sit in the polluted air of the crowd.

The other person was waving outside the door, a woman with a nose that was not raised, eyes that were not too big, yet with her features combined into one, it made one think of the word 'exquisite', a light pink short skirt, graceful yet unruly, a long hot wave hanging down her back, upon entering the door, it caused a whistling sound.

What a beautiful MM.

The two men stood up and headed in her direction. They entered the VIP room together.

Not long after, Mr. Ou also arrived. He was talking about business, and when he retracted his gaze, these things, she saw that they were out of date, she really shouldn't have done so.

That night, the business was good, and it was exciting.

Finally, it was late at night, and after two in the morning, there were fewer and fewer people in the dream world.

Yinyin packed up her things and prepared to go home.

"Yinyin, come over here for a moment." It was Mr Ou. He had actually come to call for her.

He silently followed him into the VIP room. The wine cup was lying horizontally on the table. Smoke and candy were scattered all over the place.

An ominous premonition made her glance nervously at Mr. Ou, and this was the first time he had spoken to her since entering the bar.

"Miss Hu, I don't think this place is suitable for you." He didn't have a difficult time speaking. His words were fluent, and it was obvious that he wanted to chase her away to create a dream.

"I... I think I have no problem with my ability to work. I think Mr. Ou will give me another chance. " He knew that it must be Young Master Ke's intentions. If he did not say it, she would not mention Ke Zhenwei's name.

"It's not a matter of ability. A top student like Miss Nguyen in A school should go to a better space to develop. Pushing wine really is a waste of what you have learned."